
Liang Yichu was very careful with his own pro-disciplinary students. That genius genius was comparable to the ancestor of the nine ancestors. Now, this was also a face, especially in front of his old friend, could be clearly displayed.
"No brother, you don't know your ancestral disciple? What students are called singers? Three years ago, my disciple tried to prove the status of heaven, forcibly retreated, and had no time to participate. This year I want to let it be compared to that disciple. "Liang Yichu said with a round stomach.
There is no end to the elders, taking advantage of this old thing, my heart is also somewhat displeased, "My good brother, how do I feel that you are going to raise the bar with me?"
As for the personality of his old friend, how did he not know, to come to the Holy Family to display, the strongest overbearing battle three years ago, was, to kill the poor and to win over the disciples in such a harsh way, so the faces of the nine ancestors disappeared.
Now it seems that these nine sects are well prepared and ready to pull back the game today.
"No brother, you don't think so. We have been in love for over 100 years. How can we be so cheap? We have two close relationships. Isn't this my concern as an elder?" Liang Yichu said with a wise word, saying It is true.
The invisible Strabismus glanced at his disciple and could not find a disciple who could be taller than the others.
When I look at pro-discipline disciple Liang Yichu, I am already clear-minded.If there are no accidents this year, this is the strongest arrogant war, the first place is not a salary.
At this moment, endless eyes locked onto Lin Fan's body. This little guy is always mysterious. Even a high-level Snow King lion can kill him. There are many ways to hide.
Right now, this door was having a hard time, as a Zongmen disciple, there was a reason to become a sect.
Moreover, looking at Liang Yichu's satisfied gaze, that callous mind was uncomfortable, this old man was a magician, but now he, was using an apprentice to force the limelight, so to speak, this old man was a magician, how to make it work.
Right now, there was no calmness on the face, and a hint of a smile was revealed, "Because brother Yichu wants to see it, then look at it. One was one of these ancestral disciples, Lin Fan, coming to see the seniors."
Lin Fan was standing in the same place at the moment, still thinking about what to do, and how to use this entire salary.
To Lin Fan, this person with nostrils in the sky was too embarrassing, and was filled with pouting eyes, and there was a feeling of guilt, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Now, seeing the endless elders calling themselves, Lin Fan had the feeling of being in danger. At this moment, there was a surging power in his heart.
The person whom the Zongmen usually remembered might not be an important person, but when Zongmen's face was struck, he could be remembered by the elders, then this person should have a decisive position within the Zongmen.
At this moment, Lin Fanang started, more proud than salary, eyes could not see ahead, but could only see the blue sky.
Lin Fan held his head and brought his hands to the elders.
Step by step it was very slow. In order to create a strong sense of vision, Lin Fanshi ran a "Magician" from time to time, so that his voice disappeared for a while, and appeared for a while.
This time the disciples, one by one, exclaimed.
They were startled by Lin Fan's slick movements and then whispered.
"Lin Shishu, how can it be domineering like this."
"No, my eyes will be paralyzed. Lin Shishu's figure, this move, and this indifferent breath, put me under a lot of pressure."
"Oh, I said, this is not the case with the arrogance of the nine ancestors. In front of Lin Shishu, it wasn't completely destroyed."
....
Looking at Lin Fan's appearance at this moment, my heart was also helpless, but his face revealed a slight smile, and Lin Fan was very well known.
What was missing in Zongmen was such a disciple. It is students like this who can experience the momentum of patriarchy.
“Setal.” Lin Fan stood next to the endless one, saying lightly.
"Alright, say hello to Liang's predecessors, Liang's predecessors were the best friends of these elders," Nowhere said.
Lin Fan slightly lowered his head, but his head was still too much. Eyes had to drift downward to see the hair on Liang Yichu's bald head.
Lin Fan did not have a cold snore, as this was in Lin Fan's view, it was very unlikely to reflect his own style.
"Suddenly ..."
Lin Fan's nose trembled slightly and made two sounds, which was a welcome.
Looking at Lin Fan without a word, the more I looked at him, the more I liked him, and then apologetically said, "Brother, I'm sorry, pastor Zongmen is this temperament, he said, how can I change it, I don't want to change it. Ascending. "
Liang Yichu stared at the endless one, then narrowed towards Lin Fan, and his heart was slightly unhappy. This student really hangs a little.
Looking at Lin Fan with eyebrows and wrinkles, my heart was very unhappy. This man was even more proud than himself. Can you still have the power?
The nine priests of the Tianjiao disciples were also very uncomfortable looking at Lin Fan. According to them, this person was truly too arrogant.
Too much for a man who holds his head and faces them with two nostrils.
After that, everyone remembered Lin Fan's face deeply in his heart. When he was in the arrogance of the sky, he had to tell him that there would be an end in the end.
"Haha, there are no brothers, this disciple, there are not simple ones, but this is like ..." Liang Yichu said with a smile, the disciples in front of him, there are no real fluctuations in the body, and they do not feel fixed.
As for the method used by this disciple to hide his own eyes, it was impossible, then there was only one possibility, that is, this disciple had yet to be repaired at all.
There was no way to understand the meaning of this short fat man, but sometimes there was no doubt about the endless, what the story of this child was, there was no trace of the entire body, no trace of the entire body, even if his master was unable to see the refinement of this child, it was strange. Terribly
“Older Liang, the younger generation asks, what should I wait to cultivate?” Lin Fan asked with a light and empty mouth.
"Forgiving brothers and sisters, this disciple has some meaning, and has come to test me, but it is also good. All the students are there now. I'll do a good job for you."
"What is the purpose of my cultivation? This is despite everything. From then on, I will travel between heaven and earth ..." Liang Yi started by smiling and talking about it. He wanted to teach these juniors a good lesson and let them understand. What did this person do to cultivate?
"How's it?" Liang Yi said with a smile.
Jiu Zongzong's disciples listened to the elders' answers, as if they were addicted to the ultimate truth, and often nodded, strongly agreeing.
Even the disciples of the Sacred Family, some of them slightly nodded, agreeing to this statement, human cultivation is not to let go of everything ...
Just at this moment, Lin Fan looked forward, and a light and distant breath gradually appeared, his tone dull and low.
"Wrong ..."
"I don't cultivate these things ..."
Lin Fan said this in one place, and the entire audience was amazed. The disciples of Jiu Zongzong Tianjiao clenched their hands. This guy is really too arrogant.
How can someone be like him, hateful, it's vile