Liang Yichu was very careful about his own pro-disciplinary disciples. The genius of the genius is comparable to that of the ancestors of the nine ancestors. Now, this is also a face, especially in front of his old friend, it can be clearly displayed.

"There is no brother, don't you know the disciples of your ancestors? What is the disciple who is called the singer? Three years ago, my apprentice tried to prove the status of heaven, forced retreat, and did not have time to participate. This year I want to let it Compared with the disciple." Liang Yichu said with a round belly.

There is no end to the elders, taking advantage of this old thing, my heart is also somewhat unhappy, "Easy brother, how do I feel that you are going to lift the bar with me?"

As for his old friend's personality, how can he not know, to come to the Holy Family to be displayed, the strongest arrogant battle three years ago, to kill the poor and to win the disciples with tough means, so that the face of the nine ancestors disappeared.

Now it seems that these nine sects are well prepared and ready to pull back a game today.

"No brother, you don't think so. We have been in love for more than 100 years. How can we be so cheesy? We have two close relationships. Isn't this my concern as an elder?" Liang Yichu said with a swearword, saying It’s true.

The invisible strabismus glanced at the disciple and couldn’t find a disciple who could be taller than the other.

When I saw Liang Yichu’s pro-disciplinary disciple, I was already clear in my mind. If there is no accident this year, this is the strongest arrogant war, the first place is not the salary.

At this time, the endless eyes locked on Lin Fan's body. This little guy has always been mysterious. Even the high-level Snow King lion can kill him. There are many ways to hide.

Nowadays, this door has encountered difficulties. As a disciple of Zongmen, there is reason to be a sect.

Moreover, looking at Liang Yichu's smug look, the heartless mind is uncomfortable, this old guy is a sorcerer but he is now, using the apprentice to force the limelight, how can make it succeed.

At the moment, there is no calmness in the face, and a slight smile is revealed. "Since the Yichu brother wants to see it, then see it. The one is one of the disciples of this ancestors, Lin Fan, come over to see the seniors."

Lin Fan stood in the same place at the moment, still thinking about what to do, and how to use this whole salary.

For Lin Fan, this guy with a nostril in the sky is too embarrassing, and it is full of sullen eyes, and there is a feeling of guilt, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Now, seeing the endless elders calling themselves, Lin Fan has a feeling of being in danger. At this moment, there is a surging force in his heart.

The person who is usually remembered by Zongmen may not be an important person, but when the face of Zongmen is hit, he can be remembered by the elders. Then this person must have a decisive position in the Zongmen.

At this moment, Lin Fanang started, more proud than the salary, eyes can not see the front, but can only see the blue sky.

Lin Fan held his head and carried his hands to the elders.

That step by step is very slow. In order to create a strong sense of vision, Lin Fanshi runs "Invisibility" from time to time, so that his voice disappears for a while, and appears for a while.

This time the disciples, one by one, exclaimed.

They have been shocked by Lin Fan’s chic movements and then whispered.

"Lin Shishu, how can this kind of domineering."

"No, my eyes are going to be paralyzed. Lin Shishu’s figure, this step, and this indifferent breath, puts me 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 is not completely crushed."

....

Looking at Lin Fan’s appearance at this time, my heart was also helpless, but the face was slightly revealing a smile, and Lin Fan was very recognized.

What is missing in the Zongmen is such a disciple. It is this kind of disciple who can experience the patriarchal momentum.

The step of urgency, the looming figure, the high head, all represent the dignity of the saint.

"Elders." Lin Fan stood next to the endless, said lightly.

"Well, say hello to the predecessors of the Liang, Liang predecessors are the best friends of this elder." Nowhere said.

Lin Fan lowered his head slightly, but the head was still too much. The eyes had to float down to see a hair on Liang Yichu's bald head.

Lin Fan did not have a cold snoring, because this is in Lin Fan's view, it is really impossible to reflect his own style.

"chug……."

Lin Fan’s nose shook a little and made two sounds, which was a greeting.

Looking at Lin Fan without a word, the more I look at it, the more I like it, and then apologetically said, "Easy brother, I am sorry, Zongmen’s priest is this temper, how can I change it, I don’t want to change it. Up."

Liang Yichu looked at the endless, then squinted at Lin Fan, and his heart was a little unhappy. This disciple is really a little hanging.

Looking at Lin Fan with a brow and a wrinkle, my heart is very unhappy. This guy is even more proud than himself. Can you still have strength?

The nine priests of the Tianjiao disciples are also very uncomfortable looking at Lin Fan. In their opinion, this guy is really too arrogant.

It’s too much for the guy who is holding his head and facing them with two nostrils.

Afterwards, everyone remembered Lin Fan’s face deeply in his heart. When he was in the arrogance of the sky, he must let him know that there would be any end in the end.

"Haha, no brother, this disciple, some are not simple, but this is like a..." Liang Yichu said with a smile, the disciples in front of him, there is no real fluctuation in the body, and they do not feel repaired.

As for the method used by this disciple to hide his own eyes, it is simply impossible. Then there is only one possibility, that is, this disciple has not been repaired at all.

There is no way to understand the meaning of this short fat man, but there is sometimes no doubt about the endless, what is the story of this kid, there is no trace of the whole body, even if the master can not see the repair of this kid, it is really weird. very.

"Liang elders, the younger generation asked you, what do I wait for cultivation?" Lin Fan asked with a light and empty mouth.

"Theless brothers, this disciple has some meanings, and it has come to test me, but it is also good. Now all the disciples are there. I will do a good job for you."

"What is the purpose of my cultivation? It is detached from everything. From then on, I will travel between the heavens and the earth..." Liang Yi began with a smile and talked about it. He wanted to give these juniors a good lesson and let them understand. What is this person doing for cultivation?

"How?" Liang Yi said with a smile.

The disciples of Jiu Zongzong listened to the elders' answer, as if they were addicted to the highest truth, and nodded frequently, very much agree.

Even the disciples of the Holy Family, some of them nodded slightly, agreeing with this statement, human cultivation is not to detach everything...

Only at this moment, Lin Fan looked at the front, and a light and distant breath gradually emerged, the tone was dull and low.

"wrong……."

"I am not cultivating these things..."

Lin Fan said this in one place, and the whole audience was amazed. The disciples of the Jiu Zongzong Tianjiao were clenching their fists. This guy is really too arrogant.

How can a person be like him, hateful, it is abominable.

PS; Thank you, Luoyang Chenxing accompanied by the lord, the heart is a little excited.