Seeing that Bai Rice was about to take action, Ling Han quickly waved his hand: "Stop, stop, stop, that's enough, that's enough. I admit that you are qualified to join my team."
He didn't want to reveal his most powerful trick in public, as it would give someone a big surprise.
White rice was still full of meaning and said: "You are the first person to take my move - among the same level, no, you are even three steps. You are indeed worthy of the evaluation of your ancestors and Master Lin."
"May I ask, what do you call your Excellency?" Lin Youlian said. She actually didn't know that her subordinates were also crouching tigers, hidden dragons.
Bai Rice couldn't help but look disgusted. He really didn't want to say his own name.
Ling Han laughed loudly: "This is Brother Bai Rice Bai."
Phew, many people burst out laughing.
If this isn't Bai Rice's deliberate deception, then this person's parents are really very considerate.
However, Lin Youlian's delicate body trembled and she said: "Is your ancestor a freeloader?"
Many young people immediately started laughing again. Grandpa called them Bai Rice, and their grandson called them Bai Rice. They were indeed a family.
So, what is the name of Bai Fan’s son and Bai Fan’s father?
So curious.
But the older people gasped and looked shocked.
"He is Lord Bai's grandson, no wonder he is so powerful."
"Not inferior to Lin Youlian and Xin Qihu's background."
"Seven-step Heavenly Lord, Mr. Baifanbai!"
Even Ling Han was surprised. He knew that Bai Rice must have a big background, but he didn't expect that he was also a descendant of Qibu.
Thinking of his previous doubts about Bai Rice, Ling Han shook his head. There was no way that Qibu's grandson could be a remnant of Frantic. If he couldn't even see this, then how could Qibu be qualified to fight against Frantic?
After everyone recovered from this shocking news, they were surprised again.
——Baimi wants to join Ling Han’s team and participate in the killing operation.
This...isn't this guy afraid of death?
The crazy army doesn't care whose grandson you are, there must be only one word: kill.
No matter how evil you are, after all, you only have five steps of combat power. How can you compete with the endless mad army?
However, the passion of some people was ignited. Ling Han came back from the front line alive and killed two leaders of the Mad Army. Now even Master Qibu's grandson wants to join the team, making many passionate people ready to take action.
"I also want to sign up." A young man stood up and said with a faint smile.
"Who are you?" Ling Han looked at the man. He was a five-step man, but he had been too low-key before and had never said a word. It was as if he was in the air.
"I'm Xuanfeng." The young man said calmly.
"Brother Xuanfeng." Ling Han nodded. Since it is five steps, there is no need to test the strength. Who can cultivate to this level, who is not a genius among geniuses?
"Ling Han, congratulations, your team has expanded again. Can you kill a few more crazy bosses this time?" Xin Qihu also appeared, he said calmly, his expression unchanged.
Naturally, he would not show any signs of action, because he was the coach and was in charge of the overall situation, and Ling Han was just one of his pawns.
"Do your best." Ling Han also said lightly, looking at Xin Qihu with a provocative look.
"It's not about doing your best, but to ensure that the task is completed." Nalanxiong took a step forward. He was now very close to Xin Qihu. There were some things that Xin Qihu couldn't say, so he would speak on his behalf.
"A fox pretends to be a tiger," Bai Rice seemed to mutter to himself, then walked up to Ling Han and looked directly at Nalan Xiong, with an expression that said if you don't like it, I'll beat you until you feel good.
Nalanxiong is naturally not afraid of Mi Baifan, five steps versus four steps, no matter how evil you are, he is confident that he will not be defeated. But he is afraid of the person behind Mi Baifan, Seven Steps, the Supreme Being.
Only those who have cultivated to the fifth step know how difficult it is to cross from the fourth step to the fifth step, and they even know how difficult it is to go up even a little bit.
In their eyes, Qibu is simply a god-like existence that cannot be crossed and can only be looked up to.
How many years have passed since ancient times, but how many seven steps are there?
Qibu is immortal, so even if a limited number of Qibu are entangled by the crazy main body and cannot return at all, everyone must be extremely respectful to the Qibu family. This is the prestige of Qibu.
White rice can speak freely, but he has to be careful.
"Why, you don't accept it?" Bai Rice looks gentle on the surface, but he is actually extremely proud and can only tolerate the true genius. "If you don't accept it, I will beat you until you accept it. Do you dare to fight me?"
Ling Han stretched out his hand to stop us: "We are all our own people, no matter whether we fight or not."
Everyone was surprised that Ling Han actually spoke for outsiders. Could it be that the sun was rising in the west?
Even Nalan Xiong was surprised. Could it be that Ling Han was giving in to Xin Qihu and started to give in?
"Since Brother Nalan cares so much, why not join our team and let you supervise the battle?" Ling Han said with a smile.
This sentence immediately made Nalanxiong's face turn green.
He didn't know how Ling Han escaped before, but even if Ling Han had the ability to do it again, he would definitely not take him with him.
When the time comes for Ling Han and the others to return safely, who will do it if he wants to be "immortal"?
He shook his head quickly and looked at Xin Qihu, fearing that he would be outrun by Ling Han and send him out.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing Nalanxiong's appearance, everyone laughed.
It's embarrassing for Tangtang Wubu to be fooled so miserably!
Nalan Xiong's face was also burning. He really wanted to fight Ling Han, but thinking about Ling Han's power, he swallowed his breath.
"Ling Han, let's go out tonight, the God of Soldiers." Xin Qihu said, not allowing Ling Han to refuse, he waved his hand and turned to leave.
Ling Han pointed his middle finger at his back, then looked at the two people around him: "You two, are you ready for a big fight?"
"casual."
"It doesn't matter."
Both Baimi and Xuanfeng were very calm, as if they were not going to the Crazy Camp to kill enemies, but were going on a day trip to some scenic spot.
"Haha, how could such a fun thing be done without me?" Fu Yuan laughed and walked over.
"Okay!" Ling Han laughed, full of pride, "Then let's have a grand fight!"
All four people stretched out a hand and folded them one by one.
"By the way, Brother Bai, I'm very curious about your father's name." Xuanfeng said suddenly, with a smile on his face.
"I'm quite curious too." Fu Yuan nodded.
Huniu even came closer, tilted her head exaggeratedly, and raised her ears.
Bai Rice couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "Are you going too far?"
"It's not excessive at all." Ling Han, Huniu, Xuanfeng and others said in unison.
Bai Rice sighed, hesitated again and again, and then said: "My father's name is Bai Chi."