Abandoned son to become god

The leader, dressed in white forging dark patterns, wearing black eyepatch, and leading four or five attendants aggressively, is Wang Lin, the son of the Nanchen Wang family who lives on the Nanchen Peak Terrace.

Because of his stature as strong as a bull and holding two big hammers, he looks fierce and fierce, and no one dares to provoke him.

At the same time, the people on the street moved quickly to both sides, lest they would touch the barbarian in the slightest.

So Wang Lin rushed to Shen Qi unimpeded, and stretched out his hand to him with his nostrils upturned, "Give it to me."

Shen Qi didn't react for a while, but Chen Huan rushed forward to block Shen Qi, and said a few times: "Wang Lin, you are thick-skinned enough, you come to snatch others if you can't get the three-headed snake egg yourself?"

"So what?" Wang Lin sneered, and said, "As the chief disciple of the pavilion master, he has practiced for three years and only reached the third realm of Yuandong. Egg, in exchange for a quota that will be trampled on forever?"

"Wang Lin!" Chen Huan blushed with anger, and said, "It's too much!"

"I'm overdoing it? I'm just letting this trash see my identity clearly, so as not to let others see the master from the apprentice." Wang Lin's alone eyes are full of malice, "I feel like a pavilion master, but in this way?"

His face changed, and Shen Qi's heart suddenly burst into anger. He gathered strength in his palm, and Chen Huan firmly held him down, preventing him from making a move, and said to Shen Qi: "If you make a move this time, you will be kicked out of the martial arts school! Don't be impulsive!"

Gently took a breath of the cold air, and Shen Qi's palm hidden in his sleeve was already clenched tightly, suppressing the boiling anger in his chest. This anger was not because of Wang Lin's discrimination against him. But Wang Lin dared to belittle his master wantonly. If he bowed his head at this time, he would definitely make his master a laughing stock in the future, and his dignity would be greatly lost.

"Then let's compete."

The surrounding audience were shocked by this sentence, and even Chen Huan shouted angrily: "You are crazy! Wang Lin has already stepped into the fifth realm of Yuanchen, and he is directly eight realms away from you. Do you want to die? ?!"

Shen Qi came out from beside him, faced Wang Lin, and said in a cold voice: "I heard that the trial of the martial arts school will officially start in a month. Let's compare and see who can come out on top."

Wang Lin's goal had been achieved, and he knew that eating should not be too ugly, so he didn't force him too much and said: "Okay, if you fail, you will leave the martial arts hall, and you will never be able to step in to practice again."

Everyone was in an uproar. You must know that Wuxuetang is one of the most important cultivation places in Yuanluo Continent. It not only hides many treasures of heaven and earth, but also has plenty of Yuanli around. Practicing here will be twice as much as practicing outside. Therefore, the four major families coveted it, and after hearing that Yi Zun Pavilion opened a lecture, they flocked to it.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Shen Qi who agreed to this matter was extremely stupid.

Chen Huan also shook him anxiously beside him, and said, "Think about it carefully."

"No, I agree, but..." Shen Qi said in a cold voice: "If you lose, you will not only have to leave Yizun Pavilion, but also kowtow to my master to make amends for your lies today!"

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"Ignorance child!"

"Shut up!" Wang Lin stopped the aggrieved attendant with mockery in his eyes, and sneered, "I hope you, don't regret it, go!"

With an order, the group left in a mighty way, and at the same time spat at Shen Qi.

After Chen Huan grabbed Shen Qi and escaped, his face was quite ugly.