The Prodigies War

Zhao zhanye's words surprised the whole audience.

Obviously, the vice president of the Taoist martial arts school didn't believe that Lintian could refine the holy stripe suit at all. He came here to take this opportunity to suppress Lintian.

"Ha ha, brother Zhao said very well. Although Lintian was gifted, he was disorganized, had no scruples, had bad conduct and had a lot of bad deeds. Even if he was outstanding, he was destined to be a disaster."

Chu Shanhe smiled lightly. As the vice president of the holy stripe hospital, he denied Lintian completely, and his intentions were clear.

This made many people keenly aware that Lintian's weapon refining action might turn into a disaster against Lintian!

Unless he can really refine the holy stripe war suit, he will be in a worrying situation!

"That's right. Qinglu college is not a place to hide dirt. If Lintian, a younger generation who goes astray, is not punished and disciplined, it will become a disaster sooner or later."

On the other side, Qin Baoji, the great monk at the peak of the Qin family's cave, also opened his mouth. His pupils were cold as a blade, and his power was pressing.

"If this son dares to cheat us, he will be killed!"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound rumbled and changed the color of the whole audience. It was Zuo Fuguang, the Marquis of the hundred battles. He was surrounded by the smell of the avenue. He sat there like a king who stepped on a sea of blood.

For a moment, the whole audience was silent.

From Zhao zhanye to Chu Shanhe, Qin Baoji and Zuo Fuguang, everyone could see that they came for Lintian and didn't hide at all. They looked very strong!

Shen Tuo's face was already cloudy and sunny. Lintian had just begun to refine the holy stripe war suit. These big people denied and threatened one after another, which made him feel cold and realized that something was wrong.

"What is Lintian's crime that made you speak to teach him regardless of your identity?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, which surprised the whole audience. On such occasions, someone dared to refute several big people?

But I saw a majestic and lofty young man stride forward, with a heroic appearance and a kind of domineering arrogance like mountains and rivers.

"Ning Meng, the grandson of the iron blood king!"

Many people recognized the identity of the teenager and couldn't help looking different.

"Little doll, where is this place? Is there a place for you to interrupt?"

Qin Baoji, the great friar of the Qin family, hummed coldly. His eyes were blooming and tore through the void like a sharp blade. It was shocking.

"Joke, this is my Qinglu college. You old guy came uninvited and dare to speak and teach me a lesson?"

Ning Meng drank so much that everyone trembled. This boy is too strong. Do you really think that with the power of the iron blood king, you dare not take the Qin family in your eyes?

Qin Baoji's face suddenly sank. Before he could speak, Zuo Fuguang, the "hundred war Marquis" next to him, waved and said, "brother Qin, don't be as knowledgeable as young people."

As he spoke, he looked at Ning Meng in a faint way: "little guy, why don't you know the rules at all? That's how your adults taught you? Get back quickly and don't make mistakes!"

Ning Meng was furious: "are you scolding me for being ill bred?"

Zuo Fuguang frowned and said unhappily, "little fellow, even your father doesn't dare to speak like this. I really don't dare to punish you?"

Boom~

A menacing force spread, and Chao Ning Meng oppressed him fiercely. He wanted to frighten him and force him not to say more.

Ning Meng's face changed: "old man, dare you!"

Zuo Fuguang sneered: "young man, it's so rampant. Today I'll teach you a lesson for your parents! Let you know what rules are!"

When he spoke, he was as powerful as a mountain and oppressed severely.

This is a hundred war Marquis who fought bloody battles in the frontier and even killed hundreds of foreign dignitaries. His power is unparalleled and his hands are covered with blood. It can be imagined that his power is so terrible that he can't resist at the level of Linghai territory.

"Hehe, what a great prestige, Zuo Fuguang. I haven't seen you for many years. How dare you teach my grandson instead of me?"

Suddenly, a thunderous drink rang through the whole audience, which made the practitioners' ears buzzing, and Venus appeared in front of them, and their faces suddenly changed.

Just a sound, but like a heavy hammer, makes them tremble!

Shua!

When a figure of the holy mountain came out of the scene, he had disheveled white hair, hair like a halberd, and his eyes were open and closed, reflecting terrible visions such as a sea of blood, stars sinking and the moon falling.

This is definitely a terrible strong man. With his coming, the world is filled with the gas of killing and cutting iron and blood, the void is moaning and the wind and cloud are stirring.

The audience was shocked and looked incredible.

The king of iron blood would rather not return!

A king who "lives by fighting, sleeps with the earth and sleeps with the sky, with his head resting on the corpse mountain and his body lying in a sea of blood"!

The master who died in his hands is not a thousand, but also 800. He is definitely a king who was killed. He is powerful and famous in the Empire!

There is even a rumor that the five tigers of the Empire will add up to be less powerful than the iron blood king!

However, no one expected that such an imperial legend would return to the Forbidden City and appear in Qinglu college at this time.

"Nimpiff! Why are you?"

Zuo Fuguang suddenly got up, his pupil was like a blade, and he looked a little surprised and suspicious.

Other dignitaries present were also moved. Rather than return, they had been stationed in the western border of the Empire and had not returned to the Forbidden City for a hundred years. Why did he return this time?

"Why, don't you welcome me back?"

Rather than return, his voice is rough, his words are like thunder, and he doesn't hide his fierce power at all. He seems to have a terrible power of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

"How dare you invite brother Ning to take a seat."

Zhao zhanye got up and spoke in a deep voice. As the vice president of Daowu farewell academy, he is a big figure in the royal family and his identity is quite detached.

"Hum, you guys know how to bully the younger generation. I'm too lazy to sit with you."

With that, he grabbed Ning Meng and sat down on the ground, which shocked the whole audience. The iron blood king, who was already fierce and powerful, was as overbearing as the legend. He regarded the big people as nothing and didn't give face at all.

Zhao zhanye's eyebrows could not help but show a haze.

"Hey, even if you ningpifu came, Lintian made a terrible mistake. It's not enough for you ningpifu to protect him."

Zuo Fuguang sneered. He had recovered his composure.

Not only him, but also the nearby chushanhe, Qin Baoji and some big people who have a good relationship with them.

"Alas, the Taoist minister fought for the Empire. Although he died, the hero's soul survived and was respected by all people. I didn't think about it. It's only a few years ago. Now a single seedling left by the Taoist minister has become a thorn in the eye of some people. It's really chilling."

At this time, someone uttered a long sigh. Although the voice was small, it rang clearly through everyone's ears.

I saw a middle-aged man who was extremely fat and huge. He walked slowly. From a distance, he looked like a hill moving sideways, which was very eye-catching.

The Lord of Shi dingzhai - Shi Caishen!

The whole audience opened their eyes. The God of wealth, who is famous all over the world, came today, and listening to his tone, it was obvious that he was also coming for Lintian's platform.

Zhao zhanye, Chu Shanhe, Zuo Fuguang and Qin Baoji all have gloomy faces. They didn't expect that today, not only did they kill one rather than return, but also a god of wealth.

"Brother Shi, come and sit down quickly. It's not easy to catch you, the God of wealth. We have to have a good talk."

Better not return and smile.

Shi Caishen immediately laughed and was not polite. His huge mountain body sat down next to him.

It was also at this time that people saw Shi Yu following behind Shi Caishen. The reason why he had not been noticed just now was that Shi Caishen's body was too huge and fat, like a hill

Many people are thoughtful and know that Shi Yu, Ning Meng and Lin Xun are friends. It must be related to them that they would rather not return to the God of wealth today.

The situation is a little delicate.

Some people like to target Lintian, while others want to protect Lintian. It's just an action of refining weapons, but it caused a silent storm and undercurrent!

"Duke Daochen was a great hero and respected by countless people in the Empire. We also admire him. We just didn't think that his descendants were so unbearable and did many bad deeds of anger and resentment. If they were not disciplined, they would only tarnish Duke Daochen's reputation and shame the Lin family."

Zhao zhanye opened his mouth without expression. Even if he would rather not return to the God of wealth, he could not change his will.

"What is anger? How did I hear that since Lintian entered the Forbidden City, some people were secretly targeting and suppressing him?"

"I think some people don't want to live in the world."

With the sound of conversation, two figures came out of the scene again. One was a middle-aged man with dark beard and tiger walking, with broad eyebrows and great prestige.

The other was a thin, short old man with a goatee and a smile. He looked amiable and had no momentum.

But when I saw these two people coming out, the whole audience was restless and suspicious.

Because the dark haired middle-aged man is a giant who shakes the East China Sea and sits on one side - Ye Qingtian, king of the East China Sea!

Another old man with a goatee is the elder Gong of the tumbler family - Gong Bupo!

Young people may not know much about their prestige, but for those big people present, these two are frightening and cruel characters who have become famous for many years.

There is no doubt that ye Qingtian and Gong Bupo are still following Ye Xiaoqi and Gong Ming.

So far, everyone can see that whether it is the iron blood King Ning bugui, the God of stone wealth, or the East China Sea King Ye Qingtian and Gong Bupo, they are all looking for Baolin!

This makes people can not help but shock, aware of the increasingly subtle situation, and there is a hidden posture of conflict between water and fire.

Even Zhao zhanye and Chu Shanhe frowned at this time and felt a little tricky. Unexpectedly, they only dealt with a residual evil of the Lin family, but led to so many cruel characters.

"The refining of utensils has just begun. Why do you have to compete like this? Let's observe it calmly. It's rare for a 16-year-old baby to refine holy stripe war clothes in ancient times."

In this dead and tense atmosphere, a light sigh sounded, but I saw a middle-aged man with a face like a knife, dressed in a gray robe and strong determination. I didn't know when he appeared in the scene.

He seems insignificant, but everyone has an illusion that there is a volcano hidden in his thin body, which will erupt and incinerate mountains and rivers at any time.

Suddenly, whether it was Zhao zhanye, Chu Shanhe, or rather not to return, Shi Caishen, or at this moment, all the big people in the audience got up and dared not sit there.

This is a kind of prestige!

A kind of prestige that only belongs to "Zhenhai king" Zhao jiuxiao!

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PS: this chapter has been written long ago, but the author can't log in backstage all the time. I'm so anxious. Please Haihan ~ add more tomorrow.