There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

"Baba, Ma Ma, I finished a hundred consecutive victories!"

Lin Momo came to Lin Nan and Liu Ruqing, took the hands of the two, and said with a full expression.

"Baba, Ma Ma, I also finished a hundred consecutive victories!"

Linger also came to Lin Nan and Liu Ruqing's side, and said unwillingly.

"Okay, okay, my dear girl, you are awesome!"

Lin Nan stretched out his hand and stroked the hair of the two daughters, with an expression of incomparable compassion in his eyes, and praised him without hesitation.

Liu Ruqing on the side also showed a flowery smile on her face. The strength of these two daughters is now no less than hers, which makes her very pleased.

"The selection and assessment of the first level may be completed in one or two days. Let's go back first!"

At this time, Lin Nan glanced at the monks who were still in the competition, and said lightly.

There is no threshold limit for this immortal society, so the number of monks participating is extremely large, not hundreds of millions, maybe tens of millions.

of course.

Most monks are here to make soy sauce, and those who can actually enter the second level in the end are basically those who have reached the late golden fairy stage or even the golden fairy peak.

After all, 100 consecutive victories are not so easy to obtain.

Although Lin Momo and Ling'er, it took only half a day to complete a hundred consecutive victories.

But for other monks, even the core disciples of the five major forces, I am afraid that within a day or two, it is impossible to achieve a hundred consecutive victories.

Soon, Lin Nan took Liu Ruqing and his two daughters out of the scope of the first stage of the assessment arena, waiting for the second stage to open.

In the next two days, Lin Momo and Ling'er were both playing around the Qingmingzongshanxia market, buying small things they liked from time to time.

After all, these things are too precious from time to time, but the second daughter doesn't care whether the items they buy have much effect.

At this time, Lin Nan also took Liu Ruqing for a stroll.

The group of four of them looked around, and they had a great time.

"what!"

Suddenly, a monk at the Golden Immortal Peak saw Ling'er's appearance and let out a whisper.

"What's wrong? Junior brother."

At this moment, beside him, a gorgeously dressed young monk was also a little curious to see the appearance of the Golden Immortal Peak monk.

His gaze followed, only to find that there was only a family of four monks with extremely low cultivation levels in front of him, only the realm of the early stage of the true immortal, and nothing else was unusual.

"Brother, when I was in the ring before, I lost to an eight or nine-year-old girl doll, do you remember?"

The monk at the Golden Immortal Peak said suddenly.

"You mean... that eight or nine-year-old girl? Or the one you gave up?"

Hearing what the Golden Immortal Peak monk said, the young monk who was called Senior Brother was also a little surprised.

"Yes, brother, that's the **** the left."

The cultivator at Jinxian Peak pointed to Ling'er's figure and said to the senior man beside him.

Hearing what the younger brother said, the young monk's face was also extremely wonderful.

Then, he stepped forward and walked to Lin Nan and the others.

"Are you the strong one who can make my junior brother voluntarily admit defeat? Tsk tsk, you really can't see it!"

The young monk walked up to Ling'er, looked up and down, and said with some contempt.

"who are you?"

At this time, Lin Nan said with a gloomy face, a little displeased.

My family was shopping happily, and suddenly ran out to stop me and said inexplicable things to Ling'er, which made people unhappy.

"I am one of the six palaces of Beichen Palace, Zhang Wudao!"

The young monk said arrogantly.

As a disciple of the Beichen Palace, one of the five forces, and one of the six palaces above the core disciple, this enlightenment naturally has an extraordinary arrogance.

"Brother! Don't cause trouble!" The cultivator at the Golden Immortal Peak hurried over at this time and said to Zhang Wudao.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ling'er, Lin Nan and others, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, this is my brother. I gave this little girl a surrender in the ring before. I just missed it. It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

"Oh it's you!"

At this time, seeing the disciple of the Golden Immortal Peak from Beichen Palace, Ling'er also had a sudden look.

"Everyone, sorry, let's go now."

The core disciple of the Golden Immortal Peak in Beichen Palace nodded to Ling'er, and then he wanted to take Senior Brother Zhang Wudao away.

"Why are you going? I don't believe it. A mere little girl could make my junior brother surrender, but I have to weigh it!"

That Zhang Wudao directly threw away the hand of the core disciple, looked at Ling'er, and said coldly.

"Brother..."

The core disciple of Beichen Palace seemed to want to say something.

"Brother, don't worry about this matter. If you give up to this little girl, you have already lost the face of my Beichen Palace. I haven't settled this account with you! Now, brother, I will take back the face of Beichen Palace. If you stop me, you are a traitor to my Beichen Palace!"

That Zhang Wudao looked at the core disciple beside him and said coldly.

Hearing Zhang Wudao's words, the core disciple of the Golden Immortal Peak was also a little surprised.

The traitor of Beichen Palace?

Even if he was given two more guts, he would not dare to bear the charge.

Once considered to be a traitor to Beichen Palace, I am afraid that after he returns, he will have to peel off his skin if he is not dead, and his cultivation base will be abolished.

But at this moment, watching this scene, both Ling'er and Lin Nan's expressions were a bit embarrassing.

"Little girl, as long as you can catch me without dying, I will force you to spare your life!"

Zhang Wudao looked at Ling'er and said coldly.

"presumptuous!"

Hearing Zhang Wudao's words, Lin Nan suddenly shouted, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yo? Why, you want to get ahead! Well, then I will kill you first!"

Seeing Lin Nan standing up and scolding himself, Zhang Wudao also sneered.

In his eyes, Lin Nan was just a mere real immortal's initial cultivation base, no different from the ants. It was easy to pinch such an ant to death.

But if Lin Nan was pinched to death, it would not waste too much time to deal with Ling'er.

At this moment, Zhang Wudao looked at Lin Nan, slapped a palm at will, and attacked Lin Nan.

Hum!

A huge phantom of the palm of the hand was aroused from that enlightened Dao hand, and a powerful Daoist magic aura immediately enveloped everyone.

"Senior brother has used 80% of his strength in this palm. If the man is really only in the early stage of true immortality, I am afraid he will be shot to death!"

At this moment, seeing Zhang Wudao's palm hit, the core disciple of Golden Immortal Peak was also surprised.

However, he still had a trace of luck in his heart. After all, before, Linger's aura was only in the early stage of True Immortal, but his strength was stronger than himself.

If it is this man, he is not only as strong as it seems on the surface, perhaps he can survive under this palm.

As for Lin Nan's defeat of Zhang Wudao, the core disciple of the Golden Immortal Peak had never thought about it.

After all, this is one of the six palaces of Beichen Palace, comparable to the existence of the Immortal King in the early days, how can ordinary monks be opponents.