"The head of my family was killed, and the young master was seriously injured and fainted, so he is temporarily unable to fulfill the contract.
Can you do it later?"
The Pan family elders resisted the urge to suddenly kill Lin Xi and Chu Tianjiao and swallowed their anger.
Lin Xi smiled.
"It's hard to say that the head of your family has died.
No one knows whether the physical body of your family master is the original body or a clone. Tomorrow, he might appear alive and kicking, and he might even be a five-star middle-level master."
The level that the head of the Pan family had shown before was only a mid-level four-star great master.
For a meritorious family, it is a bit low to be able to become the head of the family with this little strength.
No matter how you put it, it must be at the early stage of five-star, or at least at the peak of four-star.
Lin Xi suspected that this guy was an avatar of the head of the Pan family.
Lin Xi was not sure about this, and Mr. Pan couldn't explain it clearly.
"As for your young master, haha..."
Lin Xi smiled teasingly.
"Did you really faint due to severe injuries?
Why don't I believe it?
For example, if I throw him directly into the pit now, will he drown directly?"
The elder of the Pan family was angry and his eyes were bloodshot. The other Pan family disciples were gasping with anger and clenching their fists.
"Lin Xi, Shuzi!
Watch your words!"
Lin Xi rolled her eyes and attacked directly.
"I'm so cocky, do I need to watch my words?
I was born in a remote and remote area. I was a loser since I was a child and was raised as a loser.
I don’t even know how to write the word quality.
Unlike your meritorious family, everyone comes out to be gentle, courteous, and do what they say, right?
You have all made great contributions to the family, so it is necessary to practice what you preach, right?"
Elder Pan yelled:
“You must practice what you preach, that is inevitable.
But as I said, my young master fainted.
So please get out of here!"
Lin Xizuo looked astonished.
"Oh, it turns out he fainted.
But how many days will Pan Gouzi prepare to faint?
You can't faint for eighteen hundred years in one fell swoop. Isn't the six-round bet far away?"
Elder Pan was trembling with anger.
"snort!
How could my Pan family do such a thing to make money by breaking their promise?
Once the young master wakes up, he will definitely fulfill his promise!"
Lin Xi took a shot.
"happy!
Give me a timetable, there are countless people who want to see the scenery and they can’t wait long!”
Elder Pan's blood-red eyes wandered around, and he saw countless pairs of expectant eyes, looking here, and almost collapsed.
Gritting his teeth:
“Ten days!
Within ten days, my young master will definitely fulfill his promise."
Lin Xi was not concerned about herself, and even knew very well that the Pan family would not really let Pan Lishen out and run away.
But no matter what, Pan Lishen is in his hands, and he has a huge handle.
Even if he arrived at Xuanhuang Martial Academy and saw himself and Chu Tianjiao from a distance, he would still have to run away.
“Ten days!
Okay! Then I’ll give you the Pan family ten days.
If you don't fulfill your contract for ten days, maybe there will be banners hanging around your Pan family's residence, with just ten words written in huge fonts.
The Pan family cannot afford to lose, and the Pan dog will run away if it fails!
Really?"
Elder Pan was so angry that he almost blew himself up.
"Lin Xi, I really want to die with you!
Who dares to disrespect this family of meritorious service for countless thousands of years?
You will be punished!
Get out of the way, good dogs don’t get in the way!”
Lin Xi got out of the way and laughed.
"I'm not a dog, so I won't stand in your way!
Elder Pan, please follow the dog path and walk well..."
Countless martial arts cultivators laugh, being able to make a meritorious family so miserable, they like to see it, and being able to laugh at Elder Pan in front of his face is worth showing off.
Everyone is laughing at you, right?
The strong man of the Pan family walked away in a hurry with overwhelming anger.
At this time, Chu Tianjiao raised his hand to Lin Xi.
"Brother Lin is really awesome.
Ten days later, go to see Guoben with your arm?"
Lin Xi smiled at Chu Tianjiao and didn't respond much.
Just left.
Chu Tianjiao was left feeling embarrassed.
I am having a hot face and a cold butt?
Just now, weren’t we sharing the same enemy?
…
The Qinglong Ranking Physical Competition was announced, and countless people lingered in the square of the City Lord's Mansion to look up and discuss it eagerly.
He showed great enthusiasm for Chu Tianjiao, who had risen like a comet, and spread word of mouth. The name of the God's Favored One spread throughout the Qing Chaos Realm in an instant.
Lin Xi, on the other hand, does not seem to be as evil as people imagined.
A full ranking of 500th place shattered the myth of physical invincibility.
"I thought Lin Xi was really the most talented young man in the Qing Chaos Domain, but it turned out that he was spreading rumors.
I have to admit, Ya’s record is incredible.
But think about it carefully, which time was it his true strength that made it happen?
I think only Chu Tianjiao is the most talented boy in the Qing Chaos Realm.
God's favored one, you are the only one from the ancient post-immortal era!"
"But speaking in good conscience, I think that in terms of physical invincibility, at least in the Green Chaos Domain, Pan Lishen is really unmatched.
After all, God's favored ones are not based on one's own strength.
Although Pan Lishen’s character is not very good, he is really powerful and can crush the city lord!”
"Yeah yeah!
Who can withstand six hundred times gravity?
That body is made of flesh, not iron!
If you don't have good character, there is no point in saying this.
In this society, the one with the big fist is the boss.
Invincible power is truth.
Even if others are not doing well, is it still an iron rule that they fart?"
Countless martial arts cultivators commented that they were surprised that the hidden strength of the Pan family was slightly superior to that of the City Lord's Palace, and they were also waiting to see the reaction of the City Lord's Palace.
The city lord, Luan Pingzhou, didn't respond at all.
His ancestor Luan Yunfei was resurrected. In the Qing Chaos Domain, a hundred meritorious families combined could defeat his city lord's mansion, so what?
Who dares to act rashly?
Who dares to say no?
With the little strength that the Pan family has revealed, can they be considered a scumbag compared to the ancestor Wang Zun?
Wan Qiyu returned to the city lord's palace, declined Luan Pingzhou's night banquet, and informed the Xuanhuang Martial Academy of the results of this competition.
The senior officials of the martial arts academy learned that Pan Lishen's physical body was so powerful and expressed their appreciation for him taking the initiative to directly admit the second-ranked Pan Lishen.
Done right!
Such a genius, based on his physical talent alone, is worthy of Xuanhuang Martial Arts Academy spending a lot of money to train him.
As for those who were favored by gods, the senior management only asked a few questions and did not express their position.
Obviously, the higher-ups are not very interested in those favored by gods.
Wan Qiyu's mood began to soar. He hummed a tune and narrowed his eyes slightly. He remembered that someone from the Pan family just mentioned that under Lin Xi's pressure, he had no choice but to agree to make Pan Lishen fulfill his promise within ten days.
Wan Qiyu sneered.
"Performance?
Just wait patiently, haha..."
After thinking for a while, he called Luan Pingzhou directly.
"Lord Luan City, according to the competition process, can you arrange the time of each competition more compactly?
This professor also has substitute teaching duties. If I take too many courses, it will be detrimental to my year-end assessment!"
The original process of one competition a day was shortened to two competitions a day, and it could be completed in three or four days at most.
Ten days?
Humph, haha!
…
At this time, he was stationed at the Qingmu Sect.
Chu Tianjiao was sitting alone in the cave, feeling the power he had gained.
The god-given power made him feel that not only his physical strength had been greatly improved, but his defense had also been enhanced, and his lifespan seemed to be on the verge of breaking through.
Suppressing his excitement, Chu Tianjiao put his hands on his forehead and prayed in a low voice.
"Oh God, what will happen to me when I get to Xuanhuang Martial Academy?"