When Wang Fan heard the news, he finally understood why there were so many monks on the eighth and ninth levels of the King Realm in Wuhai City, and there were no monks below the eighth level of the King Realm.
It turns out that these people are all here to take the test, and the minimum requirement for the test is the eighth level of the King Realm.
However, although the requirements for recruiting disciples seemed very high, Wang Fan didn't pay much attention to them.
Although he has not tested his talent, he believes that judging from his cultivation speed, his talent will not be much worse.
Both he and Luo Ru are qualified enough to join any sect force.
"Haha, in this recruitment of disciples, Brother Ba, you are definitely the number one person. No matter in terms of talent or strength, you are enough to stand out from the poor. I don't believe anyone can compete with you, Brother Ba."
"That's right, Brother Ba, if you come on stage, I guarantee that the three major forces will rush for you. With your strength at the peak of the ninth level of King Realm, coupled with the talent of that monster, they will not miss you as a talent."
"Hey, it seems that the Skull Sect and the Tianyin Sect are destined to be lost. Who told you, Brother Ba, to go to the Wuhai Sect, haha..."
Just when Wang Fan was about to get up and leave with Luo Ru, suddenly, a discussion coming from not far away caught his attention.
Wang Fan couldn't help but turn his head to look, and immediately saw five men and women dressed in luxurious clothes and with extraordinary temperament, drinking heavily and talking loudly.
The expressions of these five people, three men and two women, were full of arrogance and pride, and the eyes looking at the other monks shone with deep disdain and contempt.
At this time, two men and two women were surrounding one of them, a burly man in brown clothes, complimenting him. Obviously, that burly man was their center and the domineering brother in their mouths.
Wang Fan took a look at the burly man and saw that he was at least two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist.
His face was also extremely rough, and his brows were full of arrogance and domineering.
Obviously, this
His family background is very good, and his domineering nature has been cultivated since childhood, otherwise it would not have penetrated into his bones.
And his aura is also extremely powerful and powerful, reaching the peak of the ninth level of King Realm.
Although he is at the peak of the ninth level of King Realm, he is incomparable to Wang Fan, and Wang Fan doesn't look down on him at all.
But among all the powerful men at the ninth level of King Realm that Wang Fan met, this person was definitely one of the best.
No matter in terms of aura or momentum, this person is absolutely top-notch. It is estimated that even those with an average level of respect are no match for this person.
While the four of them were flattering Brother Naba, they couldn't help but glance sideways at the monks around them, their arrogance undisguised.
The monks were naturally aware that these people were not easy to mess with, so they were naturally unwilling to conflict with them and turned away from them.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile.
He thought of two idioms: Arrogant, frog in the well!
The test has not yet started, and the disciples who have participated in the assessment have not yet arrived. These people dare to say that Brother Naha is the first. Isn't this arrogance?
He, Wang Fan, doesn't dare to say that he is the absolute number one, but those four people dare to say that Brother Ba is the number one. What is this if not a frog in the well?
Of course, Wang Fan was just thinking about it in his mind, because whether the other party was arrogant or not had little to do with him.
"Let's go." Wang Fan didn't pay much attention to Brother Ba and the other five. He greeted Luo Ru, got up and walked towards the door of the restaurant.
However, the moment Wang Fan stood up, one of the young men at Brother Ba's table looked at Wang Fan with a cold look in his eyes.
He caught the smile on the corner of Wang Fan's mouth
, that smile made him extremely unhappy. He felt that Wang Fan's move was a provocation and contempt for them.
However, he did not attack immediately, but looked at Wang Fan and Wang Fan who were gradually approaching them, and laughed sinisterly.
Wang Fan quickly passed by the five people and continued towards the door of the restaurant.
However, Luo Ru, who was two steps behind Wang Fan, passed by the five people. The young man with a sinister smile on his lips smiled evilly and picked up the wine glass on the table as if he wanted to pay homage to Brother Ba.
liquor.
But when he was picking up the wine, he bumped Luo Ru's body deliberately with his elbow.
With a bang, the wine glass in his hand was thrown on the table, and then the wine splashed all over Brother Ba and the other three people.
Snapped!
Almost as soon as the wine glass was down, the young man with a sinister smile on his lips slammed the table and stood up angrily.
He stretched out his finger to touch Luo Ru and said viciously, "Damn, you stinky bitch, how do you walk? Don't you have eyes?"
His voice was loud and his tone was extremely angry. His eyes were as wide as a bull's eye and red as if he wanted to eat someone.
Luo Ru was startled by this sudden scene. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly lowered her head and began to apologize without even thinking about it.
"Sorry, I bumped into you accidentally. I apologize. I'm sorry."
When she was apologizing, her head was lowered, her face was pale, and tears were already welling up in her eyes.
She was really panicked.
Because she had seen the cruelty of the monks in the border areas and knew how cruel and domineering the monks here were, she did not want to cause trouble, let alone cause trouble for Wang Fan.
"Apologise? I'm sorry? Is this okay? Do you know how much spirit stones my glass of wine costs?
Can you afford to pay for a spill like this?"
"Do you know how much spiritual stones our clothes cost? Now that they are stained by alcohol, how can we wear them? Can you afford to pay for them?"
The man roared angrily, so loudly that the entire restaurant almost collapsed. He tapped Luo Ru several times with his finger, almost poking Luo Ru's head.
"What's more, have you ever apologized like this? Just say sorry, say sorry, and that's it? Kneel down! Only kneeling down is the most sincere apology!"
Luo Ru was pointed at her head and scolded like this in public. She couldn't hold back her tears any longer and fell down. The crystal teardrops fell on the wooden floor and sputtered into tears.
She was crying, her body was shaking, and she didn't know what to do.
Kneeling would be a shame for her, but not kneeling would cause trouble for her and Wang Fan.
After all, the situation between her and Wang Fan was not very good.
The monks around looked at this scene with pity in their eyes, especially the monks around them.
Because they clearly witnessed everything that happened and knew that everything was intentional by the man.
He bumped into Luo Ru intentionally, causing the water glass to fall and the wine to spill on them.
The two choices of kneeling or not kneeling only appeared in Luo Ru's mind for less than a second, and she had already made her decision.
In order not to cause trouble for Wang Fan, she planned to kneel down and endure the humiliation.
With this thought in her mind, Luo Ru was about to kneel down, but at this moment, a strong hand supported her. Then, Wang Fan's plain voice came out.
"You are not wrong, why do you kneel down? This is a place where fists speak, and the strong are respected. The weaker you show, the more they will go too far. They will only think that you are weak and can be bullied!"
This chapter has been completed!