Super fast capture system

Chapter 98 Ambition and Expectations

The atmosphere was so oppressive that all the candidate disciples couldn't breathe.

Suddenly, without any warning, Zheng Chao's muscles swelled again, his clothes slammed open, and more than 20 tokens fell to the ground one after another, making all the candidate disciples envious.

His hands were faintly shiny, with a ray of dark red in the black, pressing down on Lu Jun as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.

Before the iron palm arrived, Lu Jun's hair was already flying in the wind.

Lu Jun's face remained unchanged, his steps changed like a shadow, and the steel knife turned into a stream of light, slashing towards Zheng Chao.

Zheng Chao sneered, his palms flew up and down, only to hear the sound of bang bang, he actually blocked all of Lu Jun's attacks.

Lu Jun's sword slowed down for a while, Zheng Chao saw the right moment, and suddenly he clasped his hands together, clamping the steel knife in his hand.

"Break me!"

With Zheng Chao's shout, the steel knife snapped.

"Lu Jun without a knife is a tiger without teeth, and he will definitely lose!"

"After all, Zheng Chao is still mighty. As long as he grabs a few more tokens, he will have his own disciple."

"Lu Jun is strong if he is strong, but when he met Zheng Chao, he was not the same as us in the end?"

The candidate disciples had a lot of thoughts in their hearts, and everyone concluded that Lu Jun would definitely lose.

But a scene that surprised them happened, Zheng Chao didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but kept his original posture, glaring at Lu Jun angrily.

As for Lu Jun, he dropped the broken knife in his hand, walked to the side and picked up the token on his own.

"How is this going?"

This question popped up in everyone's mind, obviously Lu Jun didn't have the steel knife, why did he go to pick up the token?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Zheng Chao's burly body fell to the ground, trembling uncontrollably. It was obvious that the iron cloth shirt had been damaged and he had lost his fighting ability.

Only then did they know that it was Lu Jun who won, but no one saw how he won.

Cold sweat instantly drenched everyone's clothes, and they looked at Lu Jun with fear.

Lu Jun picked up all the tokens, walked to a candidate disciple, and said with a smile, "Brother Gao, borrow some clothes."

After speaking, regardless of whether he agreed or not, he tore off a piece of the man's clothes, put all the tokens in it, and packed them into a bundle.

"Don't bother the second master, please lend me brother Gao's knife."

Lu Jun took the man's knife, put the bag full of tokens on his back, and said, "I won't disturb everyone playing mahjong, I'll go first."

He waved his hand and walked away, leaving behind a group of people with dazed faces, still thinking in their hearts that Lu Jun won the victory just like that.

"Even the Dreaming Finger can't bear it, the iron cloth shirt has been broken, the undercover agent of the Demon Dao will not be so weak, it's not Zheng Chao!"

Lu Jun looked around, walked towards the northeast, and said in his heart: "The tokens are almost concentrated now, and we can attack."

Along the way, he kept opening his spiritual ears. Whenever he heard someone nearby, he would immediately go over and knock them down. When he encountered someone who didn't have a token, he asked who took it away.

Soon, Lu Jun locked on a person, and couldn't help laughing: "Lin Feng? That simple and honest kid, shouldn't be him, right? But he is really good, he actually snatched almost 40 yuan tokens , not far from the direct disciple."

Although he had a good impression of Lin Feng, Lu Jun had already made up his mind. He would rather kill three hundred people by mistake than let him go. He still walked towards Lin Feng's direction.

Soon, he found Lin Feng, who was sitting on a rock, counting tokens, with a simple smile on his face.

Lin Feng heard the sound of footsteps, looked over, saw that it was Lu Jun, and the smile on his face became friendly.

"Brother Lu, you are here, do you have enough tokens, do you want me to share some with you?"

Lu Jun couldn't help trembling in his heart, he really wanted to turn around and leave, but he forced himself to stand still and said, "Lin Feng, I want too many tokens."

"Brother Lu didn't grab it? I have an extra six yuan, you can take it!" Lin Feng said.

"Six extra? How much do you have now?"

"56 yuan! I will give you six yuan, and you have 50 yuan left. You can be a personal disciple."

Lu Jun smiled innocently, and said, "Brother Lu, you don't have to worry, I'll grab a few dollars for you later, so that you can enter the inner door."

"56 yuan..."

Lu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lin Feng said that he had never left Yumen Pass, and his martial arts were inherited from his family, but he was able to grab 55 tokens, which made him suspicious.

Lu Jun knew too well what kind of family-inherited martial arts, except for aristocratic families, ordinary people's family-inherited martial arts could never be so strong.

Even Zheng Chao just now did not learn from his family, but was taught by an expert, but he failed to join his sect.

Ye Feng's ability to grab so many tokens, apart from having an adventure, I'm afraid it can only be explained by the genius of the sky.

But the Wanren faction is at Yumen Pass, how could such a martial arts genius not be recruited in advance, but allowed to participate in the mountain selection?

Lu Jun shook his head slightly, and said, "Ye Feng, six tokens are not enough."

"Then how much brother Ye wants?" Lin Feng asked.

"Hehe, all of them." Lu Jun smiled.

"Brother Lu, are you trying to grab my token?"

Lin Feng's expression changed.

"Of course, fight with me."

Lu Jun raised the knife in his hand.

Lin Feng stood up, with a heartbroken expression on his face, and said, "Brother Lu, although we have only spent a short time together, I have always regarded you as a big brother. Are you so cruel?"

"Lin Feng, this can be regarded as the first lesson for you. The world is dangerous, so don't trust others easily."

Lu Jun pointed at Lin Feng with the steel knife in his hand, and said, "Either fight with me, or give me all the tokens, you choose yourself!"

"Brother Lu, my parents have always hoped that I could join the Wanren Sect. I can't give you all the tokens, and I don't want to fight with you. Don't force me." Lin Feng said.

"Take your knife and fight me, if you win—"

Lu Jun took off the burden on his shoulders and threw it on the ground, there was a crisp sound of tokens colliding.

"—These tokens are all yours too!"

"Brother Lu, you already have so many tokens, why do you still want to grab mine?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.

"It's very simple. The more tokens you get, the higher your status in the sect. If I grab all the tokens, I may be the next head of the sect!"

Lu Jun knew that his words and deeds were under the control of Wan Xuechun and the other five, and he had to give them a reason, and ambition was the best reason!

"Brother Lu's ambition is so great, but I can't give up my parents' expectations, so I can only offend him!"

Lin Feng said, picked up the long knife on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Then let us use the knife to decide the ownership of the token!"

　Thanks for the vest of the city lord, Xiaosheng of the Lingdong, Hao Fengshao, just unintentionally, with black marks, Longcheng Fat General 2016 for the rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)