The City of Invincible Devil Emperor

Chapter 150
Swish!
Following Ling Fan's words, everyone present were stunned.

"You, what did you say? You refused?"

Qi Wuke asked in surprise, he didn't even look down on this kid at first, but now his heart softened and he gave him a chance, but he turned it down?

"Ling Fan, what nonsense are you talking about! The teacher finally gave you a chance, why do you not know how to cherish it! Students who become teachers can directly enter the Qianlong class in Song'an City! Hurry up and apologize! Teacher, don't Mind, he didn't mean to."

Ying Qing was extremely anxious. In his opinion, Ling Fan must have been arrogant because of what happened just now, so he rejected Qi Wuke's proposal!

Why is this guy so stubborn!What's wrong with being soft!Hey, I'm so mad!

Ying Qing stomped her feet fiercely, and looked at Ling Fan with complaints.

Sun Siwen glanced at Ling Fan in surprise, then rolled her eyes and immediately smiled.

"Hehe, I understand! You must have given up because you knew you had no hope, right! Hehe, I didn't expect you to be quite self-aware. I'll take a look at you first, at least , you know how to advance and retreat."

Sun Siwen covered her mouth and smiled lightly, with a look of knowing everything.

Mei Shengrong and Ding Maoyan at the side glanced at Ling Fan in surprise, then turned their eyes away and never looked at Ling Fan again.

Their goal is to become Qi Wuke's disciple, a mere guy who dares not even compete, is not qualified to be in their eyes at all!

"Is that so?"

Qi Wuke glanced at Ling Fan, his eyes were full of disappointment.It's not terrible for a person to lose, but he obviously gave him a chance, but he didn't even have the courage to participate. Such a man is really useless!

"Forget it, such a person is not worthy of being my disciple!"

With a wave of his sleeve, Qi Wuke snorted angrily.

Ying Qing's face turned pale, and she was completely disappointed when she looked at Ling Fan.

Ling Fan just shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.He leaned against the wall beside him, folded his hands in front of him, and watched the so-called apprenticeship test with great interest.

"Hmph, don't think about making progress!"

Seeing Ling Fan's laziness, Qi Wuke was even more angry. He waved his sleeves and looked at Mei Shengrong and Ding Maoyan.

"Okay, let me see, which of the two of you is more qualified to become my disciple."

Qi Wuke said, pointing to a stone tablet in the yard.

"The first test is to test your strength. This is the stone tablet I got from the ancient ruins. It is a sect from the ancient times, and it is specially used to test the strength of the disciples. Both of you are strong second-order gene locks , now give each a punch and see who can make a deeper mark on it."

When the two heard it, they looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"I'll come first!"

Mei Shengrong walked up to the stele, took a look at the black stele, and found that the stele was made of a special material, not rocks from the earth.

"Hehe, Ying Qing, let your students take a good look, what is a master!"

Sun Siwen glanced at Ling Fan, with undisguised disdain in her eyes.

Ling Fan glanced at Sun Siwen, his eyes were cold.

"Woman, shut your mouth."

Brush and pull!

After seeing Ling Fan like this, for some reason, Sun Siwen's heart suddenly accelerated, and she felt an inexplicable sense of panic, just like being stared at by a tiger, no!This kind of fear is much stronger than being targeted by a tiger!
How could this high school student have such a terrifying look in his eyes!

"drink!"

At this moment, Mei Shengrong yelled violently, stomped his feet, and there were nine tense sounds all over his body, and he punched out violently!

These nine sounds are the sounds made by the bouncing muscles in Mei Shengrong's body.

boom!
He punched the stone tablet, and there was a dull sound, and he saw a hollow on the stone tablet, which was five centimeters deep.

"Wow! It's amazing! This stele is half a meter thick, and it looks extremely hard. It can actually make a five-centimeter-deep mark. It is worthy of being the top talent in Song'an City! Heroes are young! Mei Shengrong , let me do an exclusive interview with you in the future! My God, this is really amazing!"

Sun Siwen looked surprised, and looked at Mei Shengrong with a look of admiration.

"Not bad! This punch is very powerful. If you are in that ancient sect, you have already reached the qualifications of an outer disciple!"

Seeing this punch, Qi Wuke nodded with satisfaction in his eyes.

"I'll try it too!"

Watching this scene, Ding Maoyan also aroused his competitive spirit, rubbed his hands together, and stood in front of the stele.He took a deep breath, put a fist in his ribs, and then suddenly let out a loud shout, making a sound like thunder, and punched out directly.

boom!
There was another muffled sound, Ding Maoyan's punch left a seven centimeter deep mark on the stone tablet.

"Wow! Seven centimeters! It's seven centimeters! It's amazing! Ding Maoyan, I want to do an exclusive interview with you too! Don't refuse me!"

Sun Siwen's eyes brightened and she exclaimed again and again.

"Tsk, I didn't expect it to be as deep as seven centimeters? Ding Maoyan, you're good, you're good!"

Looking at Ding Maoyan, Qi Wuke had a look of surprise on his face.Mei Shengrong looked frustrated.

"Ling Fan, maybe you are right not to participate."

Seeing this scene, Ying Qing sighed, very frustrated.

This kind of competition may indeed be too difficult for Ling Fan.

"Hehe, how's it going? Do you want to come and try to find the gap? But you have to be careful, don't punch your wrist and bruise your wrist."

Looking at Ling Fan, Sun Siwen smiled coldly and said sarcastically.

The look in Ling Fan's eyes just now really scared him, now is the right time to humiliate him!
Glancing at the black stele, then at Sun Siwen, Ling Fan smiled disdainfully.

"This kind of rubbish can be broken with a flick of a finger."

"What did you say!"

Qi Wuke's face immediately changed, full of anger.

"Trash? What a big tone! I want to see how you smashed it with a snap of your fingers! If you can't do it, I want you to kneel down and apologize"

With a wave of his sleeve robe, Qi Wuke stared at Ling Fan with a fierce look in his eyes.

Mei Shengrong and Ding Maoyan also looked cold.

They tried their best, but they only left some superficial marks, but in Ling Fan's mouth, this thing turned out to be rubbish?

So what are they?
"Insanity!"

"ignorance!"

The two glanced at Ling Fan and spoke together.

"Ling Fan, are you crazy!" Ying Qing's scalp was numb, this Ling Fan is even more courageous than the sky!
Ling Fan shook his head, walked slowly to the stone tablet, glanced at Sun Siwen, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"You want to see the gap? Then I'll let you see."

With that said, one finger popped out!
At the same time, outside the gate, Feng Jinyao and Wen Xinghe were standing there with anxious expressions on their faces.

(End of this chapter)