In the last 17 years of his life, there are not many jealous people in the Middle Kingdom, including Lin Hao.

In this world, people will certainly respect the strong and the talents with strong background. However, no one would like to see a weak country walk out of the strong. This is the nature of the cultivator's jealousy and the original sin.

At the moment, the people in the field see Lin Hao enter the stadium, but they are all secretly thinking. Their thoughts are somewhat coincidental.

This genius, if he doesn't grow up, is not a genius.

The dead can't be called genius. That's what everyone thinks.

Lin Hao felt the hostility coming from all directions. Every look was murderous, and every look was filled with jealousy. How restless their hearts were, Lin Hao could fully understand and guess everyone's mind.

Long before he came, Lin Hao fully understood that this was a Hongmen banquet. Lin Hao's life in front of everyone was nothing more than the river they were eager to cut off.

Although the scorn from all directions, Lin Hao is not rare, not irritable.

Lin Hao relaxed his muscles and bones, took a glance at the layout of the whole attic, and also delicately felt the distribution of the strong in the next field.

This attic has only two floors. The first floor is very spacious. There are wine tables in all directions. Some people with strong breath sit around the wine tables.

On the first floor, there are nine wine tables. Lin Hao recalled a little and soon remembered the origin of the characters in the nine wine tables.

In fact, they are not so well-known people, and they are only the strong among the last kingdoms who attended this conference. Of course, many kingdoms are not alone. Some young people with strong breath will follow them. I think this is not a short meeting. These people have already made plans to discuss with each other.

In the memory of representing the last kingdom to attend the intermediate Kingdom meeting, the strength of these young people is really not low. They are the weakest and seem to be full of pride. Of course, most of their accomplishments are just martial arts.

As for the second floor, Lin Hao just felt a look of arrogance and contempt, and the pressure of mountains and seas. I don't even need to think about it. This is probably the strong man in the Middle Kingdom. Lin Hao can't know his strength in detail, but he is afraid to be a real middle-level throne only by his breath.

However, it doesn't seem to be too strong an intermediate throne. With the contempt of Kalan kingdom for the last Kingdom, it naturally won't send out such a powerful throne.

Lin Hao felt out the situation in the field, and he had already secretly calculated.

Lin Hao hasn't opened his mouth yet. The people in the last Kingdom around him can't help it.

In all directions, there was a harsh voice of sarcasm.

"Hello! Kill God, you won't be scared by everyone's momentum, but don't do it. You are a white clothed kill God. Kill God is scared by people's momentum. What's the name of kill God? Ha ha ha

"Tut Tut, can't you not ask so much? Just after weaning, they dare to stand up and face up to us strong men. How brave should they be... "

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