Wind Thirteen couldn't believe it.

Is this son stronger than me?

No, this is a person who has no cultivation and is unremarkable.

In addition to being good-looking, with a special temperament, and a tattoo on the left hand, there are no other highlights.

But his face was full of confidence, as if the sky couldn't hit me when it fell.

Where does an ordinary young man get his confidence?

"What is your name, young man, and how did you crush the pearl just now?

Lin Fan was also relieved when he saw that the old man could stand up, after all, he was so powerful, and it was understandable that he would fall down.

"Lin Fan, didn't you say just now that this is not yours, I don't think anyone is here, and if I lose it, someone will pick it up, so I just pinched it casually twice, and it will be like this. ”

The old man roared again in his heart, of course I know that you pinched it twice like this, the key is how you did it.

"Don't you feel anything, do you feel like something is calling you?"

"Do you feel like someone is talking to you all of a sudden?"

The old man felt that Lin Fan should be the destined person to wait for this divine pearl.

Except for this, I really can't say anything else, otherwise I won't crush the divine bead.

This is the case in this world, the weaker the person, the more great opportunities they get, and the more ordinary people are, the more they can get the favor of God.

It feels a little unfair, everyone is from the ordinary, don't look at how awesome it is now, it was really a mess before.

"Old man, you've read too many novels!"

"Do you think there is any peerless technique in it, or some kind of anti-heaven inheritance?"

"It's the 21st century, you think it's Chinese cabbage, so easy to get by yourself?"

Is it yours?

Lin Fan also wanted to roar, if anyone could casually get the inheritance of divine skills and magic weapons, then wouldn't the Great Emperor walk all over the streets?

"Isn't that right?"

Wait, tattoos?

Feng Thirteen suddenly remembered something, the tattoo on Lin Fan's left hand was a paragraph, and he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a few words that were particularly familiar.

"Show me, young man, your left arm. Feng Thirteen thinks it's better to look at the tattoo.

"Old man, do you still have that hobby? How old are you, I'm not the kind of casual person. ”

Lin Fan felt that there must be something wrong with this old man, he was thinking of a normal person just now, but now he couldn't help but attack himself.

Fortunately, I'm not that kind of fool.

"The young man misunderstood, I just feel that your tattoo is particularly delicate, a little special, and it seems to be from everyone's hand, so I want to study it. Wind Thirteen was speechless

"Well, look. ”

It's rare, someone finally recognized Lin Fan's tattoo, in the past, others would scold Lin Fan for being a fool when they saw the tattoo, but now someone finally said that the tattoo is exquisite, or everyone's hand, and now it has to be studied, not to mention how happy Lin Fan is now.

At this time, Feng Thirteen looked at Lin Fan's tattoo and was in a mess.

What is this tattoo?,A font without rhyme.,It's not as good as the pig writes.。

Don't think that the wind is blowing, he has really seen pigs write, and the writing is ten thousand times better than this.

But now that the pig has attained the Tao and cultivated the immortal, he has transformed into a monk, and he still calls himself Marshal Dipeng, and the pig has ability.

"It's nothing special, but what was it about it that made you so curious about his tattoos?"

Feng Thirteen looked at the words in his hand, "Why do you need to explain to others when you act in your life." "It's nothing special, it's a bit of a secondary two.

"Wait, there's more?"

Feng Thirteen saw that there was still a trace of font leaking from the sleeve, and immediately stroked the sleeve around his neck, revealing a complete arm.

Under the moonlight, the light is shining, and the fifteen words are particularly conspicuous.

What caught my eye was, "I, Chen Beixuan, have acted all my life, why do I need to explain it to others." ”

What the?

What the?

What the?

What the?

This can't be, it's not true, it's definitely not true, it's just a fantasy, it's just Zhang Yida's day Hello kitty.

Chen Beixuan?

It turned out to be Chen Beixuan.

Oh, I see, no wonder I'm intrigued.

"What a Chen Beixuan. ”

There are no more than 10,000 people in this world who know the name Chen Beixuan, and Feng Thirteen is one of them.

Feng Thirteen once got an ancient book in the tomb of the Shocking Emperor, in addition to getting the Divine Pearl.

However, from time to time, there is no magic skill, no supreme law, but a record book———— omnipotence in heaven and earth

It records all the things that happened in ancient times, such as the ancient, the ancient, and so on.

It also records the deeds of all the emperors, gods, saints, saints, supremes, gods, gods, gods, emperors, kings, emperors, gods, gods, saints, gods,

I can't finish talking, the immortals haven't said anything, they can only rely on water.

Among them, there is a special one, and the wind thirteen at that time couldn't open it no matter how you turned it.

It reads, "If you want to open this page, you must first find a person who is not born rebellious and does all the bad things that everyone shouts about."

When he does something inappropriate, he plays the role of a small and inappropriate person who does not enter the eyes of the world to observe him, and when he notices you, he can pick up this book and beat it to death in front of everyone, and this page will open automatically. ”

At that time, when Feng Thirteen saw it, he felt that it was not difficult, so he returned to the sect to find the grandson of the three elders of the inner gate.

Due to being suppressed and bullied by the grandson of the three elders all the year round, Feng Thirteen has always endured humiliation and secretly survived, waiting for his flying dragon to take revenge in the future when he is in the sky.

However, Feng Thirteen, who was brainwashed by the classics, didn't care about the requirements of the classics, and it was a slap in the face of everyone directly.

There is no then, and I will talk about it later.

When I got back inside, I saw that the page had been opened.

The first sentence that comes to mind is:

"I, Chen Beixuan, have acted all my life, why do I need to analyze it to others. ”

Just a few big words and the following paragraph.

"No matter how much you blow up the sky, don't pretend to be in front of this person.

Even if you are a person who can beat the way of heaven, you can't.

Avoid!

Don't do it!

And then there is some handwriting at the end, which should have been left by someone who had read the book.