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Chapter 321 This is a spoiler

Long Xiang replied to Lin Qi's message almost instantly.

"Brother Qi, wait for me."

Lin Qi smiled.

According to his judgment, He Li's cell phone will ring in a few minutes, and then He Li will run away in despair, or he will kneel on the ground crying and asking him to let him go.

However, until ten minutes later, He Li was still arguing with Bu Taixing in front of the door.

He Li's cell phone never rang.

Instead, Lin Qi's cell phone received a reply from Long Xiang.

"Brother Qi... my dad said that thunderstorm matters are not his business, but in fact... brother! You join Thunderstorm, my dad will definitely teach you well."

Lin Qi was stunned.

Then, he laughed to himself.

Lin Qi didn't believe Long Peng's words. If Long Peng couldn't control the thunderstorm, then no one in this world could.

Lin Qi has also been drifting recently. He has been praised so highly that he thinks the whole world revolves around him.

Yes, if what happened to He Li happened to Fang Dashun, or to his adoptive mother Yingliu, things would probably unfold as he speculated.

However, Long Peng was different. Although he also wanted to draw Lin Qi into Thunderbird, he also regretted not accepting Lin Qi as a disciple of the painted demon.

However, when Long Peng discovered that all his routes to Lin Qi had been blocked by Murong Yunqi, his sensitive self-esteem that had been brewing for a long time suddenly broke out.

"Come if you love me, or get out if you don't love me!"

Not everyone will persist even though they know it won't work, and not everyone will cry and shout for Lin Qi to join their forces.

Without Lin Qi, the world would be the same! Lin Qi is not the only genius in the world.

And when it comes down to it, Long Peng still hates Lin Qi a little. If it weren't for Lin Qi, Thunderbirds would probably still be number one in the country!

Long Peng may not be like a heretic, destroying what he can't get. But Long Peng also has his own supreme pride. If Lin Qi doesn't come, let him go!

Doesn’t Lin Qi still want to draw a demon? If he is willing to join Lei Bao, then he still has a chance, but if he refuses, Lei Bao will not care about him.

Lei Bao is the number one sect in painting demons in the country, and Long Peng is the number one painter in the country. Not even Murong Yunqi can take away this title.

Lin Qi couldn't understand all of Long Peng's thoughts, but he could also make a rough guess.

He Li was sent by Long Peng!

And this is also the last chance Long Peng gives Lin Qi!

Lin Qi didn't feel disappointed, moreover, he felt lucky.

This was a loud slap, which woke up Lin Qi.

"Don't take yourself too seriously. Not everyone has to be nice to you. Potential is empty after all, and strength is the real thing. If you have potential, people will only think highly of you. If you have strength, people will respect you.

.”

The scene when he visited Long Peng's private residence appeared in Lin Qi's mind, and he remembered Long Peng's aggressive momentum.

Fang Dashun is right, Long Peng will not be Lin Qi's master, he is Lin Qi's target.

Lin Qi not only wants to surpass Long Peng in painting demons, but also his cultivation level must surpass Long Peng.

"Brother Qi?" Long Xiang sent a pitiful message.

She is a smart girl, and she probably knew that Lin Qi would feel very uncomfortable after she said those words.

In the past ten minutes, she had been quarreling with her father. However, when her father became stubborn, he could not hold back ten cows, let alone her.

"Oh, it's okay, thank you."

Lin Qi replied calmly, saying "thank you" sincerely. It was Long Xiang's reply that told him not to be too distracted.

outside the door.

He Li grabbed Bu Taixing's collar with one hand.

He shouted: "Give you the face, you are still shameless, right? You don't know how much the Dalang Sect weighs? You are not among the top ten in the country. Do you really think that with Fang Dashun as your backer, you

Even if it’s just a character? That’s the academy! It’s not a painting demon! Without the identity of the president of the siren, Fang Dashun is nothing!”

Bu Taixing still looked aggrieved: "Brother, I don't mean that. Who doesn't know that you are the number one in the country in thunderstorms? Lin Qi can have better development if he goes to thunderstorms, but...but, I don't know about this matter.

I really can’t make the decision!”

"Okay! You can't make the decision. If you let Lin Qi come out, he can finally make the decision!"

"this……"

Lin Qi finally stood up: "Are you looking for me?"

He Li glanced at Lin Qi. He was a demon envoy. He had also watched the inter-school competition, so he recognized Lin Qi. The face in front of him was just a handsome fake face, not Lin Qi at all.

"Who are you? I'm talking, and it's your turn to interrupt?"

Lin Qi pulled down his mask.

"You're looking for me?"

He Li was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "So you've always been here."

Lin Qi shrugged: "Yes, I am."

"Then you knew I was looking for you, why didn't you take the initiative to come out?"

"Not every dog ​​barks at my door, so I have to open the door and take a look."

"Presumptuous! Is this your attitude towards your elders?"

"The demon has a higher level of cultivation, and I am your elder."

"You...this is a place for drawing monsters. We only compare the skills of drawing monsters, regardless of cultivation level!"

Lin Qi was helpless. When it came to painting demons, Lin Qi really wanted to call him Senior He Li, because as a mentor, there was no way He Li had not started yet.

Seeing that Lin Qi was mute, He Li smiled proudly. He threw the document in his hand onto Lin Qi's chest.

"Sign it. This is an opportunity given to you by our deputy head. You should be grateful. If you only talk about your demon painting qualifications, the garbage coming out of the big wave will not be able to enter my big thunderstorm."

"Really? I heard that you also came out of the big waves, so you are also trash?"

Lin Qi said coldly.

The senior brothers and sisters next to me couldn't help but laugh.

Why do you want to hit someone?

Bu Taixing grabbed He Li and said, "Brother, don't be stupid, you can't beat me."

He Li had a black streak on his head, and he seriously suspected that Bu Taixing was also laughing at him.

Lin Qi snapped his fingers, and the document that fell to the ground fell into pieces!

He Li was shocked. He didn't expect that Lin Qi was really ungrateful. That was Lei Bao's agreement. How many people fought over it?

Lin Qi said: "Is it okay? If it's okay, just get out of here. You were so noisy that it hurt my eyes."

He Li laughed angrily: "Do you know what you just tore into pieces? Don't regret it! You missed the number one demon painting sect in China!"

Lin Qi had already turned around and walked back.

"Go back and tell Long Peng that within five years at most, he won't be able to keep his title as the number one painter in the country."

He Li was stunned!

"Are you going to challenge the deputy leader?"

"no."

"ah?"

"This is a spoiler!"

"Shameless talk!"

"Close the door and release Bu Taixing!"

Bu Taixing broke out in a cold sweat. It's hard to be a good person. Lin Qi is a new guy and you're making fun of him?

Lin Qi was really unhappy with Bu Taixing. Although he was obviously stronger than Heli Jiutiaojie, he insisted on pretending to be his grandson.

It doesn't matter to you, but what about the students who follow you? How can you keep their heads up?


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