Chapter 372

But ye Kong's temper is indifferent.

"Respect the old? It depends on whether you are worthy! So what if you are old? Is there no despicability and evil in old age? Scheming, treacherous and cunning, gray bearded and old thief, haopifu, these words are for old people like you!"

"You, you, you!" The old man shivered with anger and couldn't speak.

At this time, Cao Junfeng rushed over. This guy actually knew the old man. After a few greetings, the old man stared at Ye Kong and left.

As soon as the old man left, ye kongcai asked, "what's the origin? I think you respect him?"

"Alas, how did you do it with him?" Cao Junfeng took Ye Kong and Jiang Wuyi to no one's place, and then said, "this man's name is Lin tianwu. He was originally a senior official of the state of Wu. Gao used to be the prime minister. Because he is an old-fashioned scholar, he is relatively honest and pedantic, so don't quarrel with him."

Jiang Wuyi said, "how old was he? Didn't he check Linggen when he was a child?"

Ye Kong is also curious. According to the truth, children of rich families will check Linggen when they are young. If they have the qualification of cultivating immortals, who else will be an official?

"You don't know that." Cao Junfeng whispered, "originally, Lin tianwu didn't have spiritual roots, but years ago, he accidentally got a pill, which turned out to be a golden pill that can let mortals know. He went on with a pill and immediately changed from mortals to earth fire double spiritual roots."

"Knot gold elixir!" Ye Kong once heard of it from the ancestor of the yellow spring. Unexpectedly, he is also very interested in it. He has always wanted to make my mother, Lu Qin and Xiao Hong cultivate immortals.

Since Lin tianwu can get it, it means that there is this thing against heaven in this world, can't he find it? Ye Kong has confidence in his heart again.

Ye Kong thought about the golden elixir, but Jiang Wuyi noticed another problem, "Nian? He has entered the Zong year? No wonder he hasn't seen it... What kind of cultivation does he have? How can he build the foundation period when he has reached the present year? Has he encountered a bottleneck?"

Cao Junfeng shook his head and said, "who knows, according to reason, there will be no bottleneck in the foundation period of double spiritual roots, but he just can't get through it."

"Do you still want to enter the Grand Prix with a bottleneck? The rule is that if you can't enter the Grand Prix within three years, you will lose your qualification. That old man has been more than three years?" Ye Kong chimed in.

Cao Junfeng smiled bitterly, "Lin tianwu built eight floors of the foundation ten years ago, and he built the base ten years later. Who knows when he rose... My grandfather also questioned, but he said it was within three years."

"How can it be? He lied! After ten years of promotion, he still insisted on entering the battle. What kind of upright and pedantic person is her mother Lin tianwu? Pedantry is a fact, and integrity simply can't stand it! This is a selfish and shameless hypocrite!" Ye Kong cursed unhappily. He had seen a real honest man, Zhang Wude, who taught him Cangnan. If Zhang Wude, he would never lie and forcibly occupy the number of other disciples knowing that he is difficult to break through. This is a real gentleman. Compared with Zhang Wude, Lin tianwu is not even a fart.

In fact, Cao Guang also despises Lin tianwu's behavior, but he can't help it. After all, what you said is that his cultivation has not improved in three years, and he has been closed for ten years. Do you know when he was promoted?

Importantly, Cao Guang's father had a good relationship with Lin tianwu before he sat down. As a younger generation, Cao Guang had to understand Lin tianwu's thought of breaking through the foundation period. If he didn't enter the end of the pill period, Shouyuan would soon arrive.

Everyone despised the old man, and Cao Junfeng told him, "don't provoke Lin tianwu. The old man's cultivation is far better than you, and his magic tools and spells are very powerful. I heard that during the ten-year retreat, he also made a spell of cattle, which is infinitely powerful."

Cao Junfeng and ye had been hanging out for a long time, and the rude words in his mouth also came out involuntarily.

"I'm full. I don't care if he doesn't annoy me." Ye Kong snorted and walked back to the square.

The challenge arena on the square has changed and become less. Because there are many fewer players who qualify for the knockout, only five challenge arenas are left, and the area of the challenge arena has become larger, presumably considering that the battle will be more intense.

But the above consideration is wrong. The competition to qualify for the knockout round is not fierce at all. On the first day of the competition, there were a lot of active concedes.

It's reasonable to think about it. Everyone's main goal is to enter the formation. Now, what strength should we strive to achieve our goal? If you get another serious injury in the fight, and you can't enter the formation to practice, it's not worth the loss.

So as long as you look on the stage, the other party's cultivation is higher than yourself, and immediately bow your hand, "elder martial brother is powerful, younger brother is willing to be inferior, hope elder martial brother to go up another floor."

There was also very polite, and he replied, "thank you for your permission, younger brother. Thank you."

Ye Kong met the one who took the initiative to admit defeat in the first scene, and also said, "green mountains often flow, green water flows long, and the friendship of the younger martial brother has been written down. When we have time, let's go to the Sishui City tavern for a drink, and if we're not drunk, we won't return."

Cao MuQing shook his head next to him. Which is the monk's speech? This shows that he is the king of the mountain.

Cao MuQing was very depressed. He wanted to make things difficult for the black team, but he didn't expect that the black team won very easily. So far, he has won three of the five games without playing. Is the fate of others really so good?

"Li Heizi! Tomorrow is the real person of the foundation period of the war. It depends on how you win again! If you lose, you will show me a lifetime of small medicine balls!" After ye Kong won, Cao MuQing snorted coldly.

Ye Kong, who wanted to step down, looked back and asked, "what if I win?"

"If you win..." Cao MuQing blurted out that he was at your disposal, but suddenly thought of the last time and immediately understood that the boy had dug a hole for himself.

This boy is so bad that he almost fell for it again. Cao MuQing temporarily changed his words, "if you win, you will be against a powerful master. My grandfather doesn't care about a little monk like you."

Ye Kong was really bold, and took another step closer. He boldly looked at Cao MuQing's pair of tall and handsome Miao convex drums in front of him, and said with a light smile, "I thought Shizu was going to gamble with the bad guys again."

"Get out!" Cao MuQing's voice was not loud, but his face could not help blushing.

Coming down from the stage, some people still think that if one day they can shake hands with that pair of elastic white meat balls

"Cao MuQing's ancestor is bigger than Wu Yi's sister, isn't he?" Suddenly someone asked.

"Yes." As soon as a black man said something, he knew it was wrong and quickly laughed, "Zixuan, what are you asking, what's big or small?"

Cucumis Meimei is also a bold girl. Since she stayed with black Si for a long time, she didn't talk through her brain. She had already thrown the teacher's warning out of the sky.

"Hum, don't think I don't know what you think. I'll tell sister Wuyi later." Cucumber Meimei threatened with a wrinkled delicate Yao nose.

Why don't you tell sister Wuyi about me rubbing your ass? Ye Kong smiled in her ear and said, "in fact, you are not small."

Hearing this, Huang Zixuan was happy and shy, especially when ye Kong spoke, her lips rubbed onto her Beaded earlobes, and the man's heat hit her neck... The cucumber girl just felt flustered, like a fawn.

"Ignore you!" Huang Zixuan stepped on a hooligan's foot, blushed first and ran away.

Not far away from this scene, an old man sighed, the world is going down, the world is going down! The old man was Lin tianwu, who had a dispute with Ye Kong in the morning. Today, he inquired about it. This son is in the limelight, and the senior level of the sect has paid attention to it, otherwise the old man Lin tianwu will teach a lesson.

"I will teach you a lesson when I have a chance!" Lin tianwu thought in his heart.

Huang Zixuan said that she ignored a black man. In fact, she took a few steps and stood at the intersection waiting.

The war is raging, the shadows on the path are sparse, there are all kinds of large trees that the earth does not have, all kinds of low-level spirit birds and fairy birds leisurely talk about love, and there are pavilions and flower pavilions shrouded in spirit fog at the head of the road in the distance, which makes people intoxicated and dizzy. Even ordinary people and hooligans are a little intoxicated.

"Zixuan, where is the distance?" Ye Kong asked casually.