Unlike Asma, Li Luo, who was also looking at Xu Zhen with slightly squinted eyes, felt a little shocked and annoyed in his heart at this time.

He really didn't expect that the freshman with a sword in both hands not far away was still such a low-key master!

It looks like it's a few points stronger than him

For him, who has lived in the Magic Temple of Cloud City since he was a child, although he has never inherited the excellent magic genes of his family, he has a talent of up to 67 points, and he is undoubtedly the person with the highest fighting talent in the entire Heavenly Soul Country within the entire range of the Michel family in a hundred years!

For such an excellent fighting talent, Li Luo had not been secretly excited before, and he even screamed in his small side room extremely unbridled and silently I don't know how many times

If he grows up smoothly, he is destined to become a grandmaster-level powerhouse comparable to Grandpa Brandon!

A Dou Zong powerhouse, even in the Michel family, which is as strong as Lin, is definitely the backbone at the top of the pyramid!

However, for him, the future powerhouse of the Quasi-Dou Sect, the Michel family's Heavenly Soul Branch Hall maintained an extremely strange attitude of silence and isolation

Except for the pitiful monthly money that would be delivered on time by a little maid called Yue'er, no one in the entire magic temple was willing to take a few more steps with him, except for the busy Master Brandon

Even his previous residence was only a side room not far from the firewood room of the miscellaneous servants in the temple

The reason for all this, Li Luo at that time naturally knew it!

And there's only one reason!

He's a concubine!

To be exact, he is a lowly son who has lost his mother!

The plot sounds extremely old-fashioned, the second child of the Li family of the Michelle family broke into the room of a good-looking little maid after a hangover, and ten months later, he was born in the eyes of everyone as just an alcohol product, and the unbearable lowly maid then committed suicide in the side room in a dark night

Second Mrs. En's said that she hanged herself, that is, she hanged herself!

Except for a perverted father, Li Luo, who has no relatives, has naturally suffered enough white eyes and scolding since he was a child, and he seems to be lonely and thin, and he seems to have long since remembered how many times he was punched and kicked by his cousins

Every time he was bullied because he rebelled against the vulgar ridicule of his cousins, Li Luo would quietly curl up and hug his thin body, extremely silent and cold-blooded, and after seeing him with a look of indifference and contempt on his face, the fists that his cousins put on him were often a little harder

This continued until last year's Soul Day.

It was at that spirit measurement ceremony within the Michelle family that Li Luo, who was randomly named by Brandon and walked to the spirit measuring instrument, easily measured a talent point that made everyone around him instantly become extremely quiet under a gaze full of shame and contempt.

Fighting talent 67 points!

3rd place in the family!

Well, that's right, it's only the third place.

Because before him, there was a higher 70 and a maximum 73!

The eldest son and second son of the Li family's eldest lineage, their magic talents both broke 70!

However, the test result, which should have made the whole family cheer, ended in a strange depression because of Locke Lee's dazzling 67 points, and the people who left the scene in silence in a strange atmosphere finally revealed a trace of hidden fear in the inexplicable eyes of the thin young man who frequently looked back

After the end of the soul measurement, because of Master Brand's occasional concern, Li Luo's life in the Magic Temple has changed a little, at the very least, those middle and high-level fighting skills in the family scripture pavilion, he finally has the qualifications to learn, and his fighting strength has also improved rapidly with his hard cultivation, it only took a little more than a year, he actually directly broke through the fighting qi stage and entered the ranks of fighters!

Until the eve of entering Sawyer Academy, his fighting strength broke through one after another, and finally stopped at the Seven Star Fighter!

As a ten-year-old Seven-Star Fighter, Li Luo's heart finally ignited some self-satisfaction, and at the moment when he broke through into the Seven-Star Fighter, the only thing he thought about when he felt the surging fighting power in his body was to retrieve some of the dignity that had been lost in his cousins in the past

However, he still couldn't get back those dignitys after all

Because he met Li Haoran.

The eldest son of the boss of the Li family, a super genius with a magical talent of 73 points, Li Haoran!

"Don't think that a little vindictive talent can change the fate of your slut son"

"The little people must have the posture of the little people and the consciousness of being spit on"

Stepping on Li Luo's head and crushing it a few times, Li Haoran spat contemptuously at the thin body that was curled up under his feet and seemed to be trembling slightly, and said very calmly and arrogantly

That is, from that day on, the already silent Li Luo became more and more silent, and his eyes, which were as clear and sensitive and stubborn as a deer, gradually became more and more indifferent

Especially on the day he entered Sawyer Academy, when he saw Li Haoran wearing a purple No. 2 number plate on his chest, he clenched his small fists without saying a word

The white, green, blue, and purple four-color number plates correspond to the first to fourth years of Sawyer Academy, and the purple number 2 also means that Li Haoran is the NO.2 of the entire fourth grade of Sawyer Academy!

The real number two of Sawyer Academy!

"Someday! I must make you fall to your knees in front of me! ”

Li Luo, who had just entered the academy and was extremely ruthless in defeating several freshmen every few days, couldn't help but swear secretly in his heart every time he thought of the arrogant face that stepped on his head that day

However, he had only one Li Haoran as the target in his heart, but he never imagined that among the first-year freshmen of this Sawyer Academy, and in his own team, there were people whose strength was much higher than him

Although it only lasted for a few breaths, the appearance of the freshman easily lifting the sword with one hand was still very clearly imprinted in Li Luo's mind.

"Humph! Sneaking to hide his strength is another insidious and cunning person! ”

Holding the apprentice giant sword in his hand, according to the previous Asma mentor's appearance, he slashed out a sword that broke through the air in front of him, Li Luo thought very indifferently