[69 Book Bar - www.] After cleaning up, Zi Ye was already waiting in the study, waiting for his grandfather Luo Wei to arrive;
Luo Wei gently stroked his beard and looked at Zi Ye with a smile on his face. The strength of the elementary warrior was nowhere to be hidden in front of Luo Wei's eyes, "Very good, very good!"
Luo Wei said he was satisfied, but his heart was really turbulent. A few days ago, he was still a strong martial artist. Only a few days have passed, and he has broken through from a high-level martial artist to a junior warrior. What is this?
What kind of speed? If he knew that Zi Ye was a dual practitioner of soul and martial arts, then Luo Wei would probably be shocked.
"Ling'er, where is it?" Ziye said lightly. The person who supported his extreme cultivation was Ling'er; in the blood beast forest, he was repeatedly beaten away by the three-tailed blood fox, but he kept standing up, with the belief in his heart
, or Ling'er; now that he has successfully broken through to the initial level of warrior strength, he naturally wants to ask about Ling'er's whereabouts when he comes back.
"Ye'er, you're not strong enough. Grandpa can't let you die!" Luo Wei continued to weave lies to guide the dispersal of Zi Ye's heart knot. However, Ling'er was already deeply rooted in Zi Ye's heart and refused to be.
Luo Wei can persuade him with a few words.
"Grandpa, wait, I will prove it to you with my strength! Wait~" Looking at Luo Wei, Ziye's eyes were filled with unyielding eyes;
No one can force him, nothing can trouble him, just to see the beautiful shadow deep in his heart again; nothing is difficult in the world only for those who are willing, and Ziye is the one who is willing, but in the end, can he get what he wants?
neither knows.
"Bad fate, bad fate!" Luo Wei sighed and shook his head. Although Luo Wei didn't know where Ling'er's family was, what his identity was, and his background, he could also feel the stranger who appeared in Luo Mansion that day.
His strength is as deep as the ocean. How can his little Luo family be worthy of such a person? Thinking of this, Luo Wei felt even more irritable.
"Grandpa, I would rather offend King Yama than bully the Luo family. I, Luo Ziye, will personally create this myth and make the Blood Hell Continent and all the people in the world look up to me!!" As he spoke, Ziye burst out with a burst of energy.
With an aura that looked down on the world; Luo Wei looked at his grandson and suddenly felt very insignificant.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Luo Wei said three good words in a row. Maybe he was shocked by Ziye's scornful aura, or maybe he was unsatisfied with the status quo and wanted to break through the current situation.
"Do princes and generals like Xiang Ning have the guts? Are the top families or sects on the Blood Prison Continent like this from the beginning? Don't they all start from the grassroots? Why, they can, but we can't!!"
If you want to protect the people you want to protect, strength is indispensable, and power is equally indispensable. When both of them develop to the pinnacle of the mainland, who will offend him then?
Lin Xian'er's insult planted the seeds of ambition in Zi Ye's heart. It was not until Ling'er left that the seeds finally began to sprout and now begin to grow.
"Ye'er, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run!"
A transcendent force does not appear casually. It has to go through hardships and obstacles, and finally stand firm to be successful. If it dies halfway, even if it once swept the entire continent, no one will remember that it once existed.
An organization is so awesome.
"Um"
After Ziye released his inner thoughts, he left the study; Luo Wei sat alone in the study and thought;
"Zi Ye, you are so unkind! You killed the Blood Beast Forest by yourself, and you still treat me as your big brother!" After leaving the study, Zi Ye met Luo Cheng, who said with a reproachful look on his face.
Ziye knew that Luo Chengna said this because he was worried about him. Ziye felt warm in his heart and became more sure of his idea. He must become a peerless strongman and establish a transcendent power so that his family, brothers, and lovers can
A friend has someone to rely on.
"Cousin, forget it!! Prepare well for the Xialuo Xingyuan, that's the way to go!" Zi Ye said with a smile, as if he didn't take Lin Jian's fight to heart at all.
"Ziye, do you really want to go tomorrow?"
“Have to go!”
"Be careful with Lin Jian's sword!"
"Um."
The two brothers said nothing to each other; but Zi Ye never showed a worried look. In his opinion, even if Lin Jian went to Luo Xingyuan for a year to study, he was expected to be at the middle level of a warrior or
lower.
Zi Ye, who has both soul and martial arts skills, although his strength is only at the beginning level of a warrior, is not as simple as one plus one or two.
"Okay, I won't say any more. I'm going back to prepare for the recruitment of Luo Xingyuan in three days. Remember to be careful tomorrow. If you really can't beat me, just give up! There's nothing to be ashamed of, you know?" Luo Chengman
With a worried look on his face, he gave a word of instruction and left, dragging his silver gun.
The next day, when the sun shone all over the earth and the autumn wind blew the cool autumn breeze; half of the spectator seats in the martial arts arena were already filled with people; after Lin Jian finished his letter of challenge, he hyped up his challenge to Luo Ziye
Therefore, none of the protagonists came today, and the audience seats were already packed with people, all looking forward to it.
One is this year's martial arts champion Luo Ziye, and the other is Lin Jian, a genius who entered Luo Xingyuan a year ago. When two geniuses meet, who wins and who loses? Aohua starts to open a bank outside again.
"Lin Jian, pay one for one win, and pay one hundred for Luo Ziye's win. I'll give it up if I buy it, I'll give it away if I buy it!" Hua Ao shouted with excitement. As the head of the Hua family, he is one of the many people in Taiping City.
An outlier in the family, he is devoted to gambling and rarely manages family affairs.
"Ten silver sword coins, I will beat Lin Jian!"
"Five gold sword coins, I will defeat Lin Jian!"
"..."
Hundreds of people in a row defeated Lin Jian and won. Hua Ao had a bitter look on his face, regretting that he came to open the bank today. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Lin Jian would defeat Luo Ziye, but he still opened the bank stupidly. Isn't this because he had too much spare money?
"Luo Ziye wins, one hundred gold sword coins!"
Hua Ao said in a hoarse voice. Hearing this voice, Hua Ao looked surprised. Although he didn't make a profit for a hundred gold sword coins, he didn't have to lose money. Hua Ao looked at the man wearing a black bamboo hat in front of him and felt that he was so
So cute, he is like the God of Wealth.
"The purchase is final and cannot be changed!" Hua Ao was afraid that the man would take the money back, so he immediately pocketed the one hundred gold sword coins and wrote him a voucher.
"Who is this?"
"Is there such a number one person in Taiping City?"
Everyone around him was pointing behind the black hat, and they were all guessing who he was? What was his background? Is there such a person in Taiping City? After finishing, he left the gambling house and walked to a deserted place.
place, put away the black hat.
Astonishingly, it was Ziye who confidently bought her own victory.
On the competition stage, Lin Jian held a long sword in his arms and closed his eyes slightly, but he was thinking in his heart whether Luo Ziye dared to come up. If he did not dare to come up, should he take a strong action?
Without him, the Luo family would definitely not give up. Lin Jian smiled bitterly, feeling like he was shooting himself in the foot.