Fang Yue felt that she had already lost.

Fang Yue looked at the booklet in front of her with a slight pain.

"Shen Xiao, the beginning of the Six Realms. The second daughter of the head of the Shen family in Saibei is holding a spiritual weapon melting spear, cultivating, and is expected to be at the peak of the Six Realms.

Kong Ao, Intermediate of the Six Realms. A Confucian protégé, with a spiritual weapon Haoran ruler and a Confucian robe, he once killed a seventh-order seriously injured at the beginning of the Six Realms. Estimated combat power - half-step seven realms.

......”

Fang Yue felt a little magical, isn't this a university, shouldn't it be a place for young people?

This is young people???

Fang Yuedan looked painfully at an old man with gray hair on crutches beside him, and then at another old woman with a wrinkled face.

I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

I always thought they were parents......

Fang Yue sighed leisurely, on this booklet, Fang Yue took a preliminary look at it. There are almost seven or eight existences of the Six Realms.

And the Six Realms, what is the concept?

One to three realms can only be regarded as the level of ordinary people.

It is equivalent to a first-class master in martial arts novels in his previous life, a second-rate master

However, after breaking through the threshold of the four realms. You can be called a cultivator!

Of course, the difference in combat power is not very large.

Fang Yue, I am confident that I can cross the border and fight!

But......

The five realms of the spirit lake is born, the amount of spiritual energy has skyrocketed, and the fighting technique that can only be used by the whole body can barely be emptied in the three realms, and the small big move in the four realms, these five realms are equivalent to a general attack!

The combat effectiveness can be described as a world of difference!

Moreover, Linghu Lake has a sink and is different from the ocean......

Although the Linghu Huahai only exists in the legendary classics, in this realm, the gap between geniuses and mediocre talents is even more obvious!

Fang Yue felt that no matter how talented he was, if he could win against an existence in the Four Realms, he would really be very demonic!

After all, he's only been on the cut for a few days!

But.

The corners of Fang Yue's mouth couldn't help but have a wry smile.

On the birthday of the Six Realms Yuan, Fang Yue compared his previous life, it was almost a humanoid missile, and it could still be fired in bursts.

How else to play this?

Fang Yue couldn't help but look up at the sky helplessly.

A goshawk skimmed through the air and swooped down quickly!

And, straight in the direction where Fang Yue was!

Fang Yue's heart tightened, and he instantly retreated backwards in the air.

The goshawk swooped down and smashed the freshman square directly!

Dusty, no, it can't help but be dusty, and among them, there are even huge stones!

Although this level is of little significance to those present.

Still, who wants to be smashed?

Therefore, everyone who was in the scope of the impact at that time retreated to the side at this moment.

But the only exception was an old man, who stood in front of the goshawk, his body unchanged, and the dust and even stones around him seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't even enter his side at all!

A feeling of envy inexplicably rose in Fang Yue's heart.

The invisible walls are mostly made of aura.

You can squander the aura at will, and this old man is probably at least a small pond in the Five Realms.

And Fang Yue felt that if he had such a huge spiritual energy reserve. Rubbing the curry stick directly by hand, it is the Six Realms, and you may be able to beat it.

(Note: Curry Stick is a character's ultimate in the anime Fate, which is characterized by a wide area of light column damage.) ）

Just when Fang Yue's heart was distracted, she slowly fell to the ground.

The old man in the pond already snorted coldly. And with this cold snort, the dust and rocks that originally flew out reversed the trajectory and shot towards the goshawk.

This, really......

Happy!

Fang Yue couldn't help but want to watch a good show.

However, another cold snort.

The debris was twisted into a small ball of earthy gray and shot out at an extremely terrifying speed.

And petite represents not gentleness, but extremely terrifying power!

And Xiaoqiu, even Fang Yue, who has taken all kinds of spiritual grasses that warm his eyes since he was a child, can only be captured.

With a loud bang, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and a large hole was directly opened in his stomach, flying out towards the rear.

And the people behind the old man, including Fang Yue, also tacitly made a way out.

Immediately after, Fang Yue's face became shocked.

Because it's so scary!

I don't know where, but the music of Little Apple came out!

Soon, Fang Yue knew the truth.

A little fat man in a brocade robe and a dusty radio slowly walked out of the goshawk's back.

He has long braids, and his face is full of arrogance.

Behind him was a middle-aged man in a navy blue robe.

"Ahem. The little fat man tilted his proud head, glanced at the crowd around him, and coughed a few times in great shape.

I don't know what to think of myself in this little fat man's heart, Fang Yue only feels that this little fat man is playing a trick.

This is exactly the same as those old men who walked birds in Kyoto in their previous lives!

And......

The corners of Fang Yue's mouth couldn't help twitching a little, because although the little fat man was talking, the radio was still very stubbornly holding the little apple.

Fang Yue was very sure that although the person who sang it was not a good Yazi, he couldn't help but have a very immature voice, and it was out of tune very much. But this lyrics, this melody.

It is definitely the fire in the streets and alleys of the previous life, the beloved pension divine comedy of the elderly!

So, while the little fat man cried wolf with the ghost crying wolf of "I planted a seed ......", he looked up at the sky and said with a proud face:

"I, the Jin family of Nanhua City, the little overlord Jin Wuji is also! You poor bastards, remember the great name of the master, maybe the master can reward you poor people with some money. ”

Although the little fat man, that is, the game machine Jin Wuji, said something very bad, so much so that Fang Yue saw that someone beside him had already drawn his weapon.

But!

Fang Yue still couldn't help but laugh.

The crisp and hearty laughter slowly echoed in the sky, and for a while, it was so eye-catching.

However, Fang Yue really couldn't help it.

Because, this Jin Wuji is the singer of the little apple on the radio.

This roundness is mixed with a little sharpness, sexy and emotional, exactly the same pretence.

Fang Yue really couldn't help it.

Suddenly, Fang Yue noticed the burning gaze around her.

So, Fang Yue stopped laughing while sighing at her handsomeness.

However, what Fang Yue didn't notice was.

Under that burning gaze was a full color of sympathy.

"I'm sorry, I just suddenly remembered something happy about. ”

Fang Yue straightened up with a smile and bent over, looking at the little fat man nicknamed the game console, and said with a straight face.

"You're obviously laughing at me, you've been laughing since just now!" said the little fat man, blushing.

For no reason, a chill appeared in Fang Yue's heart.

It can't be a guy, right?

It's blushing, it's not cute at all!

Although Fang Yue thought so, the expression on his face remained unchanged, it was as serious as Mu.

"I'm professionally trained, and I don't think I could have been laughing at you just now. ”

Unexpectedly, the little fat man was very angry and said: "I don't want you to think, I want me to feel!"

After saying that, the little fat man gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand and said angrily......