Chapter 2230: Rerank
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- 2021-01-29 09:14:36
Chapter 2231 Reranking
The surname "God" is very rare. It is rare to not even include a hundred surnames. It can be traced back to the era of the Huaxia Clan Alliance and originated from the Shennong clan.
Yuyu was the last leader of the Shennong tribe. Later, the Shennong tribe was defeated by the Xuanyuan tribe. Yuyu lost the throne, and the descendants of his descendants took the name "God".
There are still many legends about God's surname. Lin Tian does not know who these two "protoss messengers" are descendants of, but no matter who their descendants are, Lin Tian has a very bad impression on them.
Ling Zishan questioned the messenger of the protoss, but before the words were finished, the protoss of the tribe interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and his tone was indifferent: "A little disciple dared to block my way, abolished her cultivation, and left a life. The greatest gift, you should thank me, not question! "
"Too much!" Before Ling Zishan retorted, Ling Shuiyao couldn't bear it first, and she was so hot-tempered that she drew back her sleeves to dry out.
But she hasn't moved yet. The old man of the Protoss has turned his head slightly, looked at him, and said "Deeply", Ling Shuiyao immediately turned pale and his body flickered. If it wasn't for Lin Tian's help, she would have fallen.
The old man, um, a look, actually made Ling Shuiyao the day after tomorrow's great consummation lose the ability to resist instantly, such a strength that made a lot of ancient warriors horrified.
Everyone snorted at once, even breathing slowed down, fearing that the sound would become louder, causing two gods of plague.
The old man of the protoss retracted his gaze, and when he passed over Lin Tian's face, he did not stay there, and he did not take Lin Tian as a "discarded man" at all.
Ordinary people like Yun Xiaotian do n’t need to say it anymore, just ignore it. Only when they saw Xiao Manxuan, the old man ’s eyes stayed slightly for a few seconds, his eyebrows moved slightly, but within a few seconds, his eyes returned to normal. .
Ling Zishan also frowned, but still did not show the fire: "My disciples offend the messenger, and the messenger can just punish the big commandment. It is too heavy to abandon her practice. The messenger is also a practitioner. It ’s not easy to practice. "
Regarding Ling Zishan's argument, the changes of the faces of several big brothers are very exciting, and dare to discuss the theory with the ancient Yin family, isn't this annoying themselves? Especially Situ Yuanzhong, some gloated.
The face of the Protoss messenger brushed upset again, and then impatiently said, "A woman is a woman, what a pity!"
However, the messenger did not act, but beckoned to the Protoss youth. The Protoss youth was indifferent, took out a jade bottle from his pocket, and threw it away to Ling Zishan, like giving alms. There was no meaning that the younger generation respected the older generation.
The Protoss smiled proudly: "This is the healing medicine of Yaowang Mansion, which is enough to cure her injury. As for the cultivation, the waste will be abolished. Can you continue to cultivate and resume the cultivation? See her ability. However, I think She is also a good person, she has no talent, no resources, and cultivation is just a waste of time for her. "
When the young man said this sentence, he looked at other ancient warriors. Obviously, this sentence was not only directed at the injured Ling Xiao, but also at the ancient warriors present.
Your cultivation is just a waste of time. This statement has been scorned to the extreme, and the ancient warriors have been degraded to the dust. How proud the ancient warrior was at ordinary times, at this time being despised by a young boy, the mud Buddha was angry.
Especially Ji Zimo, Yuwen Xingjian, and Situ Yufeng, these legendary disciples, clenched the weapons in their hands and were not convinced, but before they started, they were stopped by the older people around them.
Although other martial arts practitioners are also angry, they dare to be angry and dare not speak. Even the people in the family dare not to get ahead. Even some big brothers have to be respectful. What else can they do and dare to do?
However, even if the protoss of the Protoss despise them, Situ Yuanzhong still admired Ling Zishan, to be precise, the healing medicine in her hands, including Ji Wancheng, but they knew that the medicine Wangfu produced must be a fine product.
"No more nonsense, I didn't come to Langya Pavilion to listen to your nonsense and waste time, but to have important things." The old man of the protoss wrote a sentence to this matter, and he was not allowed to investigate it again, which is so powerful.
Situ Yuanzhong took the opportunity to stand up and saluting respectfully before he said, "The messenger came from afar, I don't know what? If we can do it, we must go all out for the messenger."
The Protoss messenger glanced at him, and said coldly: "Of course you can do it. The results of today's competition need to be changed. The first place is for us."
He pointed to the Protoss teenager, the meaning is obvious, the first place should be the teenager.
"This ..." Situ Yuanzhong hesitated. This matter was very important. He wanted to please the Protoss, and he did not dare to be alone.
Those who have participated in the contest are even more dissatisfied. They won the first place as soon as they spoke. Where did they put the entire ancient martial arts world? With so many players, you have to travel thousands of miles to participate, and you have to fight hard to get your current ranking. You can change it in one sentence, not too much.
"Emissary, presumably you also know the purpose of the contest, and the ranking cannot be easily changed." Ling Zishan again objected.
"Yes, messenger, several of our referees have already ranked in the competition, and it is not bad to change the rules easily." Wang Wanxi also came out to support Ling Zishan, both of whom are referees.
Ji Wancheng also frowned, and cautiously said, "Messenger, you are in an aloof position, why bother to pay attention to a ranking of competition. If you want to be eligible, you can go to Yaowang Palace directly."
Eligibility? Lin Tian was surprised, and it seemed that the matter was getting deeper and deeper.
The Protoss messenger's face moved slightly, and there was a tendency to get angry: "Hmm, the old stubborn gang of Yaowang Mansion ..."
Several big brothers did not dare to answer, and those who dared to call Yaowang Mansion were old and stubborn, and they were only the same ancient clan. However, the big brothers also heard that the Protoss touched a nail at Yaowang Mansion ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I ’m not here to discuss it with you, it ’s so decided, the first place will be changed to us, and the subsequent rankings are free to you I don't care. With a wave of his hand, the old man once again made a unilateral decision arbitrarily without giving any room for negotiation.
"Who is the first? It's up to the strength to decide, not to talk about it." Finally, some people couldn't help but refute, and everyone looked at it, but it was Yuwen Xingjian.
The Yuwen family disciple, holding Fangtian Huaji in his hand, was fearless. When Lin Tian's eyes moved, he felt a little more favorable to Yuwen's family, and those who were worthy of the sky painting halberds were certainly not cowardly.
"Don't agree?" The Protoss smiled slightly, glanced at all the young ancient warriors, and said indifferently, "What do you mean, you want to try?"
"Yes, I don't know where you are sacred, but even God, it ’s fair to say that you want to be the first, it's better to say it." Miss also stood up and said firmly.
"Hahaha ..." The Protoss teenager laughed, as if he had heard the most jokes in the world.
(End of this chapter)