The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 17: Little Fatty To Yuen Long

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Unsurprisingly, when everyone noticed that Luo Xingchen had no blood, they all showed disappointment, and the scene became silent for a moment.

At this time, no sect representative was willing to go up and say a few more words with Luo Xingchen, some just shook their heads and sighed, their eyes dimmed.

Until the end, a domineering middle-aged man with an eagle pattern in a black shirt walked up and laughed: "Everyone! Why bother? Actually, blood is not the only criterion for judging a person's potential. You might as well look farther, I see Xiaoyou Luo His talent is pretty good."

This person is the representative of the Cangmeng, the Great Perfection of the Lingtu Realm, and the deputy lord Yang Mingxuan!

I saw Yang Mingxuan smile at Luo Xingchen and said: "Little brother Luo, your talent is enough to join my Cangmeng. You are willing to join my Cangmeng. My Cangmeng will protect you and help you become a talent!"

All the representatives looked at Yang Mingxuan with surprised eyes. Yang Mingxuan looked calm and sincere.

Luo Xingchen was also taken aback for a moment. He thought that no one would care about it, but he didn't expect that Cangmeng's deputy leader took the initiative to solicit him.

I have to say that Cangmeng is worthy of the leader of Cangzhou, they really want to see more than ordinary people, and have a foresight.

Regardless of whether Luo Xingchen would agree or not, Cangmeng's sincere invitation has already left a good impression on him, much better than the other major sects.

"Haha, Leader Yang, I was originally interested in the spirit sword bloodline of Little Friend Luo at Wan Jianshan, thinking that he could major in swordsmanship, but God's will to make people, since Little Friend Luo has lost his bloodline, he always re-enters my sect. Something is inappropriate, the old man will not fight with the leader of Yang." Wan Jianshan old man said, one sentence made his position clear.

The Thunder Cloud Sect guardian also spoke: "My Thunder Cloud Sect secret realm is specially used to improve bloodline, but Luo Xingchen has no bloodline, and it is useless for him. Forget it, my Thunder Cloud Sect won't fight anymore."

The remaining sects had never planned to recruit Luo Xingchen. They just watched the excitement. After all, Luo Xingchen had already provoke Ziyinzong, and they couldn't commit a conflict with Ziyinzong for a second-class genius. Therefore, None of them spoke.

Therefore, Yang Mingxuan looked at Luo Xingchen sincerely again, and smiled: "Little friend Luo, it seems that everyone has given me the face of Yang, not against me. It is true that you and I are destined to join my Cangmeng. I promise not to Treat you badly!"

Luo Xingchen smiled slightly, and added a bit of affection to Yang Mingxuan. When he thought about Wan Jianshan and Lei Yunzong, it was simply incomparable. As expected, people are different from people. At this moment, in Luo Xingchen's eyes, the only person he respected was Yang Mingxuan's deputy leader.

He clasped his fists and bowed, and said calmly: "Thank you for the kindness of seniors. The juniors are grateful. However, the juniors planned to go to Hongchen for training early in the morning, and did not intend to worship the sect. Therefore, the juniors can only say sorry to the seniors. Yes, Senior forgive me."

As soon as this remark came out, the representatives of each sect were startled, and everyone was a little shocked.

The 10,000 people below were even more dumbfounded. They didn't react in an instant, and some questioned in their hearts: Did this kid kick the donkey in his brain? The deputy leader of Cangmeng recruited himself personally, but he refused, is he a fool or an idiot? I don't know how to praise it! How many people can't get in after smashing their heads!

Many people gritted their teeth and were secretly unhappy.

The teenagers were puzzled, and the representatives of the sects were equally puzzled. Yang Mingxuan's expression was also a little embarrassed. Is he having a hot face and a cold butt

Before he could speak, the old man Wan Jianshan stared at Luo Xingchen and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, is it possible that you didn't plan to join any sects in the first place?"

Luo Xingchen didn’t change his face and nodded: “It’s true. The juniors have already thought about it. I’m going to go on an adventure and fight to find a way to the strong. Although the sect is good, but there are too many constraints, the juniors may not Habitually, if it weren’t for the two seniors who gave orders, the juniors would probably not come at today’s admissions meeting. This is the original intention of the juniors. Please be aware of it!"

Suddenly, the old man in the black robe of Wanjian Mountain and the guardian of the Thunder Cloud Sect looked ugly, and said in their hearts: I am afraid that this kid has been playing tricks, and they didn't even want to join the sect.

He only listened to Luo Xingchen and bowed his head again, bowing his head and said: "The younger generation knows that the blood is lost. From the perspective of the seniors, I am afraid that I will not appreciate it, so I didn't expect anything. I didn't expect this senior to start soliciting. What a great honor for juniors!"

As he said, he bowed again to Yang Mingxuan with a respectful attitude.

Yang Mingxuan's mood suddenly improved a lot, he smiled faintly, and said with an aura: "Ha... That's it, then I have to say too much, but it's nothing, this is what I can't force you to love. I really admire the little friends. Those who dare to go through hardships are often great talents! I wish the little friends a good deed."

Immediately, Yang Mingxuan changed his words and said seriously: "But the little friend doesn’t have to make a decision so quickly. If you want to be a strong person, you also need a springboard. Yang Mingxuan is a person who cherishes his talents. I will throw my words here today. Now, the door of my Cangmeng will always be open for you. When you want to understand and are willing to come, we are welcome at any time. Even if you don’t want to come, it’s okay, and I won’t blame you!"

Everyone looked surprised again, and had to admire Yang Mingxuan's behavior, he was really a gentleman! Leaving aside his temperament, the qualities of a thirsty and courteous corporal are enough to be admirable, no wonder he will become the deputy leader of the Cangmeng at a young age.

Yang Mingxuan, who is only forty years old, has achieved great consummation in Lingtu! The first sect of Cangzhou, the deputy leader of Cangmeng!

These titles are extremely terrifying to be carried on the same person!

Luo Xingchen was a little moved in his heart. From the bottom of his heart, he admired this predecessor more and more, and the latter was about the same age as his father. When he was young, he was one of the best geniuses in the Blue Wind Continent. Worthy of admiration!

He smiled slightly and said seriously: "Thank you, senior, junior for remembering! Thank you so much!"

"Okay! Then I will make you a friend, hahaha..." Yang Mingxuan laughed heartily, his pride is sighing.

Luo Xingchen said: "Don't disturb the enrollment of seniors, let's get together again if you are destined!"

After saying that he turned around and was about to leave, Yang Mingxuan grabbed his arm and smiled: "Eh-if there is nothing important, don't rush away. Today is a good time for all the geniuses in Cangzhou to gather. You don't want to see. The geniuses of the mainland?"

Luo Xingchen took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay!"

As a result, the conference proceeded as scheduled, and the geniuses lined up again and accepted the assessment one by one.

Luo Xingchen was actually standing with Yang Mingxuan, observing the people who came to sign up.

And at this moment, many geniuses are secretly glancing at Luo Xingchen, slandering in their hearts: This kid is really too lucky. He refused the solicitation of Cangmeng, and he was able to make friends with a big man. What kind of shit did he leave? Luck

"Swish!" Suddenly a figure jumped dozens of feet like an ape. It was Feng Henxi. He laughed and ran up with his arms and legs. He was still in that sloppy appearance, crazy and insane, making it hard to see. Can't guess.

At this moment, he suddenly patted Luo Xingchen on the shoulder like a naughty boy, and said with a smile: "Hey, boy, I know you can't! No one will accept you! You should practice again!"

The representatives of the various sects kept their distance from the old man and were deeply jealous. Only Yang Mingxuan stepped up and greeted him earnestly: "I don't know if the predecessors are here.

Feng Henxi glanced at him immediately: "Do you know me?"

Yang Mingxuan said frankly: "The predecessors are mysterious and unpredictable. How can they be recognized by the juniors? It's just that the predecessors jumped like a mountain with ease just now. What is it that is not an expert?"

"Hey! Your kid is good at flattering, promising, promising!" Feng Henxi chuckled madly, a trace of appreciation flashed in her muddy eyes.

"Ahem! The villain's name is Du Yuenlang. I heard that Cangmeng's conditions are loose. I've come to ask senior Cangmeng to accept me!

At this moment, the little fat man named Du Yuenlang was standing in front of the Cangmeng team with a smile on his face. He jumped in and caused the teenagers behind to mumble.

Luo Xingchen's gaze fell on Du Yuenlang, for some reason he was very interested in this little fat man, and felt that he was deeply hidden.

The assessing elder glanced at Du Yuenlang and said indifferently: "But a genius?"

"Hey!" Du Yuenlang released his aura easily. At the beginning of the Reiki Realm, he calmly said: "I wonder if the villain is fifteen years old. Is it a genius to reach this realm?"

"Yes!" The elder's eyes lighted up, sighed, and immediately returned to his indifferent color, and said solemnly, "Dead state? What kind of talent?"

Du Yuen Long patted his round belly and smiled: "Don't look at me eating fat, but I will definitely not be able to run away. Few people in the same realm can catch up with me!"

"Haha..." The teenagers behind them suddenly laughed loudly, some of them were full of disdain, mocking: "Who won't run away?"

The elder's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly said: "Show your ability to escape, let us see."

"Hey, good!" Du Yuen Long smiled honestly, and then he clenched his fists and slammed his feet on the ground. Suddenly, he "whistled" out like a wind, and almost disappeared, but in an instant, he moved out the number in one step. Zhang, and then stepped one after another, and between a few breaths, he had already flashed several tens of meters, and ran directly to the banner of the Hall of Dreams, almost hitting a woman out of dust.

"You!" The woman's face was reddish, a little angry. Du Yuen Long apologized with a smile on his face, and immediately rushed out, like a gust of wind, he returned to the spot in an instant, and everyone hadn't reacted yet.

All those who saw this scene were instantly dumbfounded and dumbfounded. too fast! How can it be!

"This kid..." the stunning woman in the Hall of Dreams looked at Du Yuen Long, her red lips were lightly raised, her heart was amazed, and she winked like silk, releasing a shining light, and chuckled softly: "This little hooligan, there are some more ability."

Luo Xingchen's eyes flashed, and he was very surprised.

"Hey, senior, is my ability to escape my life okay?" Du Yuen Lang is still a hippie smile, and it seems that he will never be angry.

"Haha... Good boy! Interesting—" Yang Mingxuan sighed as he quietly stared at Du Yuen Long.

The elder suddenly understood, handed out a wooden sign, and said gently: "From today, join my Cangmeng!"

"This, this... this kid! The old man has taken a misconception!" An elder in Feng Renya regretted a bit. As soon as the little fat guy got up, he curled his mouth and drove Du Yuen Long away. Only now did he realize that this kid was so fast. , It would be great if you practiced Storm Attack.

But it was too late to regret. Cangmeng started too quickly. As soon as the wooden sign was handed out, he recognized the identity of Du Yuenlang as a disciple of Cangmeng. He didn't dare to dig the wall!

"Pop!" The elder was excited and slapped himself directly. Everyone looked at him in surprise, their eyes dull and speechless...