Chapter 1002 The focus of the audience, is this the realm of Lord God Son?
Although Luo Yu stood at the back, he had already become the center of attention.
Everyone's attention should have been focused on the bronze pillar at the front, but at this time, they couldn't help but secretly observe this handsome young man.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of status could make a third-level powerhouse like Li Qingfeng kneel down on one knee and bow his head.
I should have known that Li Qingfeng was so high-spirited just now that he didn't take anyone present seriously and didn't give face to anyone.
Even a third-level prodigy couldn't get a smile on his face, but he just looked down upon this young man and was extremely polite.
The awakening ahead is going on, and tens of thousands of eyes are secretly looking in Luo Yu's direction, talking quietly.
"Who is this guy? How could he make a cold and aloof third-grade strongman behave like this with such respect? This is really a lesson."
"Hush - keep your voice down! This kind of person is not something we can discuss."
"What are you afraid of? I didn't say anything bad about him, I was just curious about his identity."
"It is indeed a bit exaggerated. A third-grade strong man is already equivalent to our high-end combat power in Great Xia. Even if you see a second-grade strong man, you don't need to be so humble, let alone facing a young man."
"You don't have to think about it, this guy must have a great background."
At this time, a man next to him who seemed to have some identity and was dressed in fine clothes said, "You are really idiots."
"Can't you guess this?"
"Grand Governor Li Qingfeng calls him Young Master Luo. You can think of the surname Luo yourself."
The small circle of people around him trembled after hearing this, and their pupils couldn't help but dilate a bit.
Someone swallowed their saliva and asked impatiently: "No, you don't mean to say...this is the grandson of our patron saint of Daxia, the...god son of Daxia???"
The man in fine clothes snorted softly.
"Didn't you notice that the young man mentioned his grandfather just now?"
"Bang bang——"
The hearts of everyone around him accelerated.
Carefully looking in Luo Yu's direction, they felt a little panicked inside, and some even couldn't help but get excited.
“Could it be that—this is the only inheritor of our gods in Great Xia?”
"We actually have a chance to meet this legendary figure??"
"No, it can't really be Lord Shenzi. Isn't it rumored that Lord Shenzi has been practicing in secret for eighteen years?"
"If it's not the Son of God, which young man in the world can make the third-grade Grand Governor Li Qingfeng bow down? Whether it's the Son of God himself or the Son of God's grandpa, who is not standing at the pinnacle of Daxia."
The small-scale commotion spread directly.
Luo Yu, who was already attracting much attention, has now become the focus of everyone's eyes.
"The Son of God of Daxia!"
"Damn it, the Son of God of Daxia actually came to our side to wake up?"
"Nonsense, Master Shenzi is originally from the base city of Dajing. Why didn't you come here and why did you go out to awaken?"
"Damn! I never thought that one day a little scum like me would have the opportunity to see the true face of the Son of God of Great Xia."
"When he was born, the purple energy came from the east 30,000 miles away, and the four holy beasts came on the clouds to offer auspicious gifts. All kinds of visions appeared one after another. What a heaven-defying card."
"This temperament! Such looks! Regardless of strength, you are worthy of the title of Son of God." The young and beautiful girl's cheeks were already red.
What girl is not pregnant? Even a proud girl who looks cold and cold is actually the same, but there are very few men who can make her fall in love with her.
After all, she is already good enough on her own.
But when Luo Yu stood there low-key, his appearance and temperament made him helpless and high-profile.
There are already girls making secret glances at me.
Not necessarily because he wanted to gain Luo Yu's favor, but just to express a feeling of pursuing an idol.
Even the pony-tailed beauty who had previously awakened the third-level green ancient heroic spirit couldn't help but look here, her beautiful eyes shining brightly.
Her name is Diao Lingluo, her father has an ordinary status and is just a young instructor in a martial arts gym, but she counterattacked all the way and became the number one strong woman in Dajing No. 3 High School.
His appearance is undoubtedly the best in Dajing No. 3 High School, and his strength is unrivaled. Now, during the national martial arts examination, the ancient heroic spirits of the third level of youth have successfully awakened, and there are already candidates who are competing for the top spot in the martial arts in Dajing base city.
qualifications.
But even such a proud girl of heaven was secretly observing Luo Yu with her peripheral vision, her cold face slightly rosy.
I don't know when to tighten my fists.
The father, the martial arts instructor next to her, chuckled softly: "Lingluo, where are you looking?"
Diao Lingluo, a cold girl with a high ponytail, turned her head and asked:
"Which way? Which way?"
"Does the Son of God look good?"
Diao Lingluo's already rosy face revealed a shy look.
"Dad, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"
"Hahaha, my dear daughter, my father has always been worried about you. He is worried that you like women. After all, you have never given a little man a smile."
The father, the martial arts instructor, paused.
"It's different now haha, I finally saw my daughter being shy for once."
"Dad!" Diao Lingluo said crisply and coquettishly: "That's not what I think. Don't make random guesses. I'm just curious about what the legendary Son of God looks like."
The martial arts instructor shook his head and patted his daughter on the shoulder.
"Lingluo, if you like her, go for it. Don't hesitate. Dad supports you."
As soon as these words came out, Diao Lingluo felt even more uncomfortable, and her beautiful and charming face became stern, "If you tell me that you will go home again, I will not jump over the wall like a Buddha for you and mom, huh!"
The martial arts instructor raised his hands in surrender.
"Okay, okay, no more talking!"
"But Dad will say the last thing. It is not easy for young people to meet someone they like. It is even more difficult for a proud girl like you to meet a man you like. If you like him, be brave and pursue him."
When Diao Lingluo heard this, she raised her contact lenses and said coquettishly, "Don't say any more."
"If the daughter of Wu Zhuangyuan in Dajing City dares to compete after three months, but what kind of talent and status is the son of God..."
The martial arts instructor smiled heartily and asked, "Lingluo, you still don't admit that you have a crush on the Son of God?"
"You are confused!"
"The Son of God is also a man, and he also wants to get married and have children. You don't need to be the same as the Son of God, you just need to be better than other women."
There seemed to be a hot flame burning deep in her beautiful eyes.
From childhood to adulthood, everything she wanted to strive for was achieved through hard work.
This time...
The martial arts instructor stopped talking and showed a meaningful smile.
In fact, is he really planning to bring his daughter and the Son of God together?
no.
He understands his daughter's character very well and needs to be strong throughout his life.
If you have a goal, you will continue to work hard to achieve it.
However, no matter how good the goal is, how can it be better to have the Son of God of Great Xia?
To be honest, he didn't think his daughter could really win the favor of the Son of God, but as long as there was this process of trying hard to get closer, it would be enough.
If you aim for God, even if you can't reach God, you will get infinitely closer in the end, right?
As for whether your daughter will be sad if you can’t catch her?
He didn't take it seriously.
Because a long time ago, he had suspected that his daughter didn't like men and was too cold to men of her own age, until this time he clearly felt his daughter's emotional changes.
You won’t like anyone else anyway, so why not just focus on the only one, the best one.
At this time, the young people standing in front and behind Luo Yu were the most uncomfortable.
They are forced to become the object of public attention.
Moreover, standing with the famous Daxia Shenzi made them feel even more pressured.
The shadow of the famous tree.
Thanks to the deliberate and unintentional efforts of Daxia officials, the Son of God of Daxia has already become famous, leaving a mysterious and invincible image in people's hearts.
It has become the target of countless new generation strong men to pursue.
Luo Yu was speechless for a while.
He was obviously keeping a low profile. He originally planned to arrive in a two-row convoy, but he turned it into a car. He originally brought a group of bodyguards but ended up with just two, hiding in secret.
As a result, this still became the focus of the crowd.
And he didn't expect that Li Qingfeng was here. He had seen him before when he went to visit Luo Tiance at the Luo family mansion.
It would be difficult for a third-level expert to kneel down and salute without being noticed.
Luo Yu glanced around and sighed deeply.
"I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it."
"God...Sir Son of God...why don't you invite me first?" The young man in front of Luo Yu really couldn't withstand the silent pressure and took the initiative to give up his position.
Luo Yu shook his head and said: "First come, first served, you came first, just stand in front."
The young man shook his head repeatedly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"You should go first, I'm really not in a hurry."
The young man walked quickly to the back.
Luo Yu was speechless and took a step forward.
As a result, the person in front of me had already become restless.
"Son of God, please first--"
"Blank!"
Luo Yu cursed secretly in his heart, what kind of trouble is this.
Am I a scourge?
Luo Yu took another step forward, but the people in front began to think wildly.
Others have given up their positions. If we don't give up, are we not showing appreciation? Will we be resented by the Son of God?
The Son of God may not speak, but we must not be ignorant.
Thinking of this, the people in front began to ask to go to the back to make way for Luo Yu, and all of them had good attitudes and smiles.
Soon Luo Yu reached the front and stood in front of the bronze bamboo.
Third-grade Governor Li Qingfeng took a deep breath.
Could it be!
Is this the realm of the Son of God? If you directly rely on your status to jump in line and stand at the front, even if tens of thousands of people say nothing.
But in fact, I must be dissatisfied because this is bullying others.
But this is Li Qingfeng's habit of doing things. He doesn't care what the weak people he protects think.
Let's change it to the way the Son of God handles things.
Show yourself to be approachable, polite and law-abiding, and stand at the back.
In the end, everyone took the initiative to show humility and was promoted to the top.
If you don't fight with me, no one in the world can fight with you.
What a state this is!
Li Qingfeng had just understood it, but he didn't realize how serious it was and was greatly shocked.
This...is this the realm of the Son of God?
He is worthy of being the Son of God of Great Xia.
Li Qingfeng was convinced, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
The ideological level of the Son of God is already so high, so what level of strength should it reach.
He was looking forward to it and was ready to take his knee.
Luo Yu glanced at Li Qingfeng who was nearby strangely. What was this guy thinking just now? What was going on with this admiring look?
Li Qingfeng stood in front of the nine bronze pillars, and his solemn and majestic voice could be heard.
"Others, please step back and invite Young Master Luo Yu to come on stage to awaken the ancient heroic spirits!"
The corners of Luo Yu's mouth twitched.
How does it sound like when you hear this: "Everyone, step back. Is the Son of God going to start showing off?"
The place in front of the nine bronze pillars suddenly became empty. Nine long lines of young people and accompanying parents all stared at the end of the square.
The square was surrounded by crowds of people eating melons.
Some people even called their friends, and people kept coming from all over the place quickly.
The major media outlets were like sharks that smelled something fishy, swarming in, squeezing into the crowd, and setting up cameras.
Li Qingfeng came to Luo Yu and said respectfully:
"Young Master Luo Yu, everything is ready, you can start at any time."
"Qingfeng, you don't have to be so polite to me just because of my grandfather, the director." Luo Yu shook his head.
Li Qingfeng's lips twitched.
"It is necessary to show due respect to the Son of God. It is actually you who I admire. I will have the opportunity to join your command in the future."
"So licking! Damn!!!"
"Is this a third-grade strong man? Is this the unsmiling Heizi Governor? He's such a licker, damn!!!"
"What do you know? This is a smart person. If you don't lick now, when will you lick? Others don't even have a chance to get close to the Son of God to lick."
"You are so disgusting. Are you all so utilitarian? I am really ashamed to be around you people. I am going to make friends with the Son of God."
"Tch—" there was a burst of boos from around him.
"Speaking of which, the Son of God has won the favor of the gods. Why is he still using this place to awaken ancient heroic spirits? I heard that the Cao family, the Xiang family, the Qin family, the Zhao family...these young masters are all top-notch ancient heroic spirits who have awakened on their own."
"Shhh - don't talk. Can we guess the Son of God?"
"Can the officially recognized Son of God of Daxia be fake? Do we still need to be suspicious? There is no way we can make a fake Son of God to deceive us, hahaha."
"That's true, let's see. I really don't know what level of ancient heroic spirit the Lord Son of God has awakened."
"Given the talent of the Son of God, the worst he can do is have a first-class purple-level ancient heroic spirit, and he definitely can't be the unknown person in the legend."
"They must be more terrifying than the overlord Xiang Yu, the young master of the Xiang family, and the tycoon Cao Mengde, the young master of the Cao family..."
While everyone was chatting quickly, Luo Yu had already walked to the highest point at the end of the square, with a natural look and no panic at all.
He was actually curious about what kind of ancient heroic spirit he would awaken.
The whole audience held their breath, could hear the needle drop, and watched Luo Yu put his hand out.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the bronze pillars vibrated, and not one of them was vibrating, but nine of them, and even the ground shook.
Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and they were horrified to the extreme.
Because they clearly saw that Luo Yu had not put his hand on the bronze pillar, but just stretched it forward and the pillar responded?
Vibrating with excitement?
You must know that even Diao Lingluo's third-level green-level talent must be fully transmitted to make the pillars produce strange phenomena.
At this time, Luo Yu's palm had completely touched the bronze pillar.
"boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The nine bronze pillars burst out with unprecedented powerful light, and nine hot and majestic light pillars rose into the sky, shining in all directions...