Chapter 187: Introductory Turmoil
The crowd was very crowded, and many people pushed each other, mixed with the smell of sweat, which made Feng Yin frown frequently, and he couldn't catch up with them until sunset if he continued like this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info net
"Let's get tired, please borrow a way...... "Zhang Ke opened the way in front of his head, muttering words in his mouth, but he couldn't squeeze in, and he finally leaned out half of his body several times, but was squeezed out again, making him somewhat speechless.
In the deepest part of the crowd are young children, who are the main force to really sign up, while the adults of outsiders have children's families, and more people want to try their luck.
Feng Yin waved his hand and grabbed Zhang Ke and said, "Let me try." β
He asked Zhang Ke to follow closely behind him, and he walked forward unhurriedly, relying on his strength to squeeze out a way, and the crowd was pushed away by him.
"Who is this, why don't you have long eyes when you walk. β
"Oops, who stepped on my foot!"
There were many complaints in the crowd, but Feng Yin couldn't help it, and he could only do this without revealing his spells.
"You're all a lot older, we're still two kids, let's let one, let one go. Zhang Ke argued.
Just pushed and shoved all the way, mixed with the complaints of many people, the two finally came to the front, saw many children of the same age as them, and the crowd around them was no longer so dense.
"Let's go and talk to him. β
Zhang Ke's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance the cultivator in charge of auditing, it was a young cultivator, only fifteen or sixteen years old, in the realm of transforming spirits, but he was still an existence that looked up to mortals, urging a yellow silk to isolate everyone outside, and only those who were of the right age could be allowed to enter.
The two went up to explain their intentions, and the man glanced at the former and let him in, but looked at Feng Yin several times.
"Where did you get this dress?" he asked, puzzled, and only Feng Yin's outfit in the crowd was similar to the style of a cultivator.
"The home is a tailor, made to order. β
Feng Yin's tone was a little awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to look up at the cultivator, imitating it vividly.
The man also understood, nodded and said, "Go in, if you can enter the Xuanjiao, I will give you a special uniform." β
Feng Yin nodded, and was let in, and the noise behind him sounded again, and those mortals who were out of the boundary begged bitterly, begging the young man to let him give it a try, but they were all stopped from Huang Aya.
Feng Yin shook his head and left, when the cultivators first arrived on Earth, this group of people was still eager to peel off their skin and bones, their hearts were full of hatred, and many things had changed in two years, including their attitudes.
"You die and don't touch me!"
At this moment, Zhang Ke interrupted Feng Yin's thoughts with a loud roar, and was surrounded by a group of people.
The peers around watched, and the younger ones were even too frightened to speak, as if Zhang Ke had some conflict with others.
Among the several eldest children who surrounded Zhang Ke, one glared at Feng Yin fiercely, thinking that he had seen him walking with Zhang Ke, while Feng Yin stood still and looked at this scene with interest.
In the end, under the push and shove of a group of people, Zhang Ke left with a black face, standing beside Feng Yin without saying a word, but his fists were shaking and shaking, obviously very excited.
"What's the matter, did they provoke you?" Feng Yin asked.
"That person used to bully my younger brother and was beaten by me, but he was picked by the immortals for some luck and became an inner disciple of Neiding, and now he has found a few minions to find my stubble. He snorted, and his face turned red with anger.
Feng Yin was relieved, Tang Yi once told him that recruiting disciples is not limited to preaching widely, most of them are disciples looking for good seedlings everywhere, and selecting people with cultivation talent to bring them back, and those who have conflicts with Zhang Ke are probably in that situation.
"Isn't your brother also picked, why are you afraid of him?"
Zhang Ke looked stunned and replied, "My brother...... It's not that we were picked by the Tongxuan Sect, the two of us are not in the same sect. β
The four teenagers not far away were all thirteen or fourteen years old, and Feng Yin and the others were almost the largest group of children in the crowd, and they were whispering together at this time, whether they turned their eyes here, obviously unwilling to end it easily.
"They're here again, you hide first, don't be targeted by them......"
Seeing those people coming over with unkind eyes, Zhang Ke wanted to push Feng Yin away, but the latter didn't move at all, but he fell down with direct reaction force.
"Hahaha......" Those people immediately laughed when they saw Zhang Ke's embarrassment, and the meaning of ridicule was self-evident.
"How can you ......?"
Zhang Ke looked at Feng Yin suspiciously, not understanding why he was anti-water.
Feng Yin looked helpless, he didn't do it on purpose, but he couldn't say it on this occasion, so he had to shrug helplessly and express his innocence.
"Hmph. He snorted heavily, stood up angrily and faced the four of them, and said angrily: "What are you going to do, the test will start immediately, do you want to fight?!"
The person who is for it is the inner disciple of the inner determination, wearing the robe of the Tongxuan Sect, and at this time the corner of his mouth sneered: "I'm sorry, I don't have to participate in the test, I'm here for you." β
Syllable!
A crisp slap sounded, Zhang Ke's face was hot and painful, he was directly slapped down by the latter, dizzy, sat down, and didn't react for a long time.
"Phew, Wang Yi and I x your uncle!"
How can he tolerate this with a child's heart, he jumped up and raised his fist on the spot to hit it, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he directly raised his fist and smashed it, and the three of them made a gesture to stop it, but they couldn't stop the angry Zhang Ke at all, and he was directly rushed towards Wang Yi by breaking through the encirclement.
It seems that this one is also a child king who does not obey.
Many children turned their heads away, and Zhang Ke in a rage was like a little tiger, and the fierce momentum frightened them.
Bang!
But unexpectedly, Wang Yi punched him hard again, slamming it on the bridge of Zhang Ke's nose, and the latter snorted and flew out two or three meters away, and the nosebleed flowed out.
"I've been in the business for a month, and Master has already helped me build a foundation, do you think I won't be able to beat you now?"
His tone was slight, and in the shocked eyes of a group of people, he kicked Zhang Ke a few times, and the latter hugged his legs and screamed, rolling in pain.
Many adult mortals were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, even if the strength of the young man called Wang Yi was not as good as that of an adult, it was far beyond the level of a teenager, and he was actually an immortal cultivator.
The young man who followed Wang Yi couldn't bear it, grabbed him and whispered: "Brother Yi, forget it, if you fight again, you will be crippled." β
"Forget it, how can it be counted, if you count one of you as one, you will all beat me hard!"
He ordered, and several people stepped on it a few times, feeling that this was a bit excessive, but they didn't dare to refute it.
Feng Yin frowned secretly, this Wang Yi is young, and his anger is already not small, let him master the art of cultivation, is it really good for the Xuanjiao?
At this time, Zhang Ke was angry and frightened, tears fell uncontrollably, to put it bluntly, he was still just a teenager, and it was already very good to be humiliated in public like this, and not to collapse.
"Didn't you beat me? Why aren't you arrogant, come on!" Wang Yi said with a hideous face, and a sentence was followed by a fist, and the latter was already hung with colors, curled up, and held his head to make a whining sound.
But before the last shot came out, one hand firmly caught Wang Yi's fist, it was Feng Yin, who had a calm face.
"Enough. β
Feng Yin said calmly, helping Zhang Ke up, the latter panted, tried to hold back his tears, said no angrily, and knocked off the dust on his body.
"What kind of ...... are you" He opened his mouth to scold loudly, and suddenly remembered that there were other senior brothers of the Xuanjiao Sect around, and then threatened in a low voice: "Put him down and walk away, otherwise I will beat you together." β
Feng Yin looked at him without saying a word, and did not answer, just stood calmly.
At this moment, the cultivator who was selected for the right age spoke up: "Wang Yi, I asked you to come here to lead the way, not to fight ruthlessly. β
He had seen this scene a long time ago, but he didn't say it, but if he continued like this, the faΓ§ade of the Tongxuan Sect should be damaged, so he stopped it, after all, the person who was beaten went up the mountain to worship the teacher.
After all, it was his senior brother, no matter how fierce Wang Yi was, he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to bow his head and say yes, but his eyes were still staring at Feng Yin viciously.
He was about to cut off Zhang Ke's path of cultivation, but who knew that a Cheng biting gold would be killed in the sky, interrupting his plan, which made him grit his teeth in anger, and his anger moved to Feng Yin's head.
A ray of light flew from the sky in the distance, and a young cultivator came over with a flying sword, causing many people to exclaim in surprise, looking at the sword under his feet with fiery eyes, full of hope.
"The last batch of people has finished testing, Wang Yi, you take them over. β
The man hovered in the air for a week and then went back, and many children looked at him with envy.
Wang Yi's eyes rolled, and he immediately said hello, staring at Feng Yin and the others and sneering, while the rest of the people dispersed, deliberately keeping a distance from Zhang Ke and Feng Yin.