"How can a mere handyman become a big brother?" Wang Teng sneered.
Lin Hu laughed and said: "The handyman disciples in the Longhu Holy Academy can become "National Preceptors" and "Princes" in the outside world. How many people are eager to come. Don't think that you are the champion of the trial and have a chance to resume official duties.
As disciples, you look down on us. I tell you to just do a good job as a handyman..."
Wang Teng said: "Why?"
These handyman disciples all burst into laughter.
Lin Hu said: "I have offended Miss Lingling and still want to turn around in the Longhu Holy Courtyard. It is too wishful thinking." Pointing to the person next to him, he said: "Look at him..."
Wang Teng turned around and saw that it was an old man with a wrinkled face. Lin Hu said: "When he was young, he accidentally spit out a mouthful of phlegm and Miss Lingling saw it. He was demoted to a handyman at that time.
He is only seventeen years old and is almost ninety now."
Wang Teng was shocked. Just because he spit out a mouthful of phlegm, he became a handyman for the rest of his life. Isn't this punishment too harsh? He thought to himself: "If you practice martial arts to a certain level, you can maintain your youth forever. Miss Lingling's age is different from her appearance."
It’s normal if it doesn’t match.”
The old man immediately burst into tears and said: "Miss is the famous little devil in our college. I owed her something in my previous life... and that's why I offended her..." He burst into tears and beat his chest and feet. He took a mouthful of phlegm.
It's such an injustice to have been a handyman for so many years.
Lin Hu chuckled and said: "You should be careful now. Even Elder Xu would not dare to violate Miss Lingling's words." He glanced at the elixir beside Wang Teng again and said with a smile: "But Mr. Xu doesn't care about you.
Very good, I will give you three beast blood pills at once. Even we can only get one pill a month. Hey, from now on, I will protect you, and these three pills will be treated as filial piety to me." He extended his big hand.
, we must capture Wang Teng’s elixir!
"Wait a minute." Wang Teng sneered: "I didn't say why I wanted to be your eldest brother."
Lin Hu was stunned and said: "You will be fined if you don't eat the toast?"
"I came to Longhu Holy Monastery to learn superior martial arts, not to be a disciple." Wang Teng said coldly.
"It seems that you haven't recognized the reality yet. Today I will let you know how worthless the geniuses outside you are here, like shit." Lin Hu gritted his teeth and laughed. I still remember that he was also a high-spirited genius back then.
.After joining the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy and seeing real monsters, he realized that he was just a frog in the well. He once vowed to make a name for himself. But after so many years, no matter how hard he worked, he could only be a small person in Beifeng.
As a handyman, the edges and corners were gradually smoothed away and he became ordinary.
Now I saw a boy who had just entered the Holy Academy, who was very similar to myself in the past. A twisted and perverted thought arose in my heart that wanted to trample the other person's arrogance under my feet!
"Brothers, how about stripping him naked today and letting this little champion run naked around our North Peak?" Lin Hu laughed.
"Excellent." The other handyman disciples were very excited and said, "Boy, we are all doing this for your own good. There is no dignity in working as a handyman in the Longhu Holy Courtyard, otherwise you will definitely suffer."
Two or three people rushed forward, trying to grab Wang Teng's arm.
Wang Teng noticed that the auras emitted by these handyman disciples were about the first level of the Martial King Realm, and he was secretly shocked: "Such people are just handymen."
With a wave of his sleeves and robe, dark energy erupted, bang bang bang... the three servants who rushed towards him all flew away and fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground.
"Brother Lin Hu, this guy is a bit troublesome." The other handymen changed their colors.
Lin Hu said: "Let me meet him." With a loud shout, he raised his fist and hit Wang Teng in the face with overwhelming energy. He had reached the fifth level of the Martial King and was stronger than ordinary handyman disciples.
Much more. Generally, a disciple who has just started is around the Martial King realm, and he is confident that he can defeat Wang Teng.
Unfortunately, he was wrong this time. Although Wang Teng was also at the fifth level of the Martial King Realm, his true combat power was much stronger than it appeared.
"Snapped!"
He stretched out his palm and wrapped it up. Lin Hu felt as if his fist was clamped by an iron pliers. No matter how he tried to break free, he could not shake it. His face changed slightly and he said, "Let go."
Wang Teng smiled lightly and stood there with one hand behind his back. The other hand exerted slight force and made a click sound.
Lin Hu screamed loudly and crushed several of his fingers at once, saying: "I was wrong. It's my fault that I can't see Taishan. Please let me go."
Seeing that he was shivering in pain, Wang Teng thought that it would be enough to teach him a lesson, so he let go of his hands.
Phew! But at this moment, Lin Hu flashed a look of cruelty in his eyes, and with lightning speed, he kicked Wang Teng in the lower abdomen and cursed angrily: "You really think I give in so easily..."
…bastard boy!”
He screamed again, because the kick on Wang Teng felt as if he had hit a piece of hard iron, and his ankle was broken.
He shouted: "Come together and capture him for me."
Everyone saw that Leader Lin Hu had suffered such a big loss. They did not dare to look down upon him, so they took out their weapons and attacked him densely.
However, Wang Teng stood motionless and stood there. The weapons hit him, sparks flew everywhere, and they all broke.
"How is this possible?" They were all frightened immediately and fell into petrification. Is this kid a human? How could the weapon break for no reason when the weapon hit him?
Little did they know that Wang Teng was physically strong and invulnerable. Ordinary weapons were already like scrap metal in front of him.
"He must be wearing rare treasure armor." Lin Hu was surprised.
Although they are servant disciples, their weapons are all made of rare black iron. Such armor seems to be very precious.
"Luck, luck." He rubbed his hands excitedly, feeling that God sent Wang Teng to him as a gift. He threatened: "Take off the armor, and I will spare you once today."
Wang Teng sneered and said, "Why don't you get it yourself."
Lin Hu thought to himself that this boy had amazing strength, and thought that he had been caught off guard and almost suffered a big loss. Then he took out a shovel from the meson bag on his waist!
This shovel is made of century-old fine steel. He and other handyman disciples usually use it for work, so he simply trained the weapon to look like this.
Keng! He stabbed Wang Teng violently, but Wang Teng remained motionless. The shovel was nailed to his chest, and sparks flew everywhere, but it didn't penetrate at all.
"It seems that this treasure armor is of a very high level. Hey, I don't believe it can protect the lower body." Lin Hu was surprised at first, and then... He stabbed Wang Teng's legs a few times, and it was like stabbing on a lump of iron stone.
, cannot be shaken at all.
He was stunned.
Wang Teng struck down with his palm and broke the shovel in half. Lin Hu took a few steps back and said in shock: "You...you...what are you wearing?"
He would never have thought that this was entirely due to the strength of Wang Teng's body. He thought it was because of the terrifying strength of his precious armor!
