Chapter 582: The First Person in Huaxia -3

"Gollum!"

"Ling Shen, No. 1 in Huaxia!" Qiu Xinran stared at the screen silently, the corners of his mouth twitching wildly. It took a long time for him to finally come to his senses.

Exhale a breath of turbidity.

"He is so dazzling, blame me for being blind at the beginning!" Gui Chengshuang and Xiang Hongyang's generation all looked at the TV and sighed, recalling the past scenes, only thinking that they were too naïve.

When they were complacent about the little achievements they had made, Ling Feng had become the male god of the whole school.

When they thought that they were the protagonists of this world, they were planning a beautiful blueprint for their lives, and suddenly sobered up and found that the male classmate who was once looked down upon by everyone had completed the transformation!

Laugh at him?

Mocking him?

Use their test scores as bragging rights, brag about their family background, and use their money to ridicule?

All of this, at this moment, is so ridiculous, pathetic, lamentable!

Jiangnan University, considered the most promising student, blushed.

Classmates from superior families are ashamed!

The person who turned his back on Ling Feng at the beginning was completely dumbfounded. There was a roar in their minds, as if there had been an explosion of 10,000 tons of TNT, and they staggered to the couch, looking like they had nothing to love.

"Xinxin, what's wrong?"

Chai Yaxin didn't hear her parents' shouts, but her delicate body trembled violently, her eyes stared at the screen, and she began to get a little wet.

Ever since Ling Feng had continued to display terrifying abilities, she had guessed that the former would definitely have a bright future. But she never thought that she still underestimated Ling Feng too much, what bright?

It's dazzling, it's dazzling!

It's a brilliant glow!

In just a few months, he became a superstar.

The three heavenly kings of China, compared with them, are like fireflies competing with the bright moon.

"What's going on?"

Cao Mu looked worried when she saw the glass shards on the floor tiles, and then looked at Chai Yaxin......

The eyes of the husband and wife quickly followed Chai Yaxin's gaze on the screen.

"Hey, are the people in Kyoto so good at playing, it's really lively to put up such a long line!"

Cao Mu sat down with a smile.

Father Cao's eyes were full of shock, staring at the huge words in the lower left corner of the screen in disbelief, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and soon his face became stiff as ice.

"Ling Feng!"

It seemed as if he had exhausted his strength before he could spit the two words out of his mouth.

Cao Mu glanced at him and said dissatisfiedly: "Dead old man, what's wrong with you? What is Ling Feng not Ling Feng, this Chinese New Year, what are you mentioning him to do, bad luck or not?!"

"My baby, get up and eat dumplings, don't patronize and watch TV!"

Woohoo!

Chai Yaxin didn't speak, and there were two lines of tears in the corners of her eyes, but they slid down in an uproar.

"Look at your crow's mouth, why are you talking about that decrepit boy?" Cao Mu glared at the other party fiercely, then rubbed Chai Yaxin into her arms and patted the latter's back for comfort, "The baby is good, don't cry or cry, what's so good about that waste, don't you just learn some kung fu and get out of the limelight!"

"This kind of grandstanding, no strength and background, sooner or later will reveal the prototype and be spurned!"

"Woo!"

Cao's mother comforted her, but Chai Yaxin cried even more, and the big tears fell down without money.

She was about to continue to say something, but Chai Jinglong poked her arm.

"What are you doing, old fellow?"

"Listen!"

Hu Ruizhu turned around and stared at the screen, listening to the hysterical shouts of reporters.

"Interview Ling Feng?"

"What crime did that kid commit?"

"......" Hu Ruizhu was stunned and said a few words, and his voice stopped abruptly.

She was completely stunned, her whole body stiffened, and the corners of her mouth twitched wildly.

That face was full of doubt, and those eyes were all incredulous.

"Ling, Ling Tian!"

"He's Master Ling Tian?"

"The First God of War?!"

"This ......"

Hu Ruizhu's eyes were so bright that he almost fainted.

Chai Yaxin's body trembled even more!

"What the hell, fake news, fake news!" Hu Ruizhu was a little crazy, she didn't believe that Ling Feng could achieve what he is today and become a "god" in the limelight. Immediately picked up the remote control without saying a word and switched to another program.

"Ling Shen is coming out soon, please wait and see!"

Hu Ruizhu switched again.

"According to the latest news, Ling Feng has come to the door, he is coming out, he is really coming out, cheers!"

The reporter of the local entertainment station had a good time.

Hu Ruizhu then switched to several other stations, and finally collapsed on the back of the sofa with a desperate face.

What's the situation?

All TV stations are reporting the news about Ling Feng!

"Our god of war is out, woo~" With a huge roar, the crowd on the entire street was all boiling.

They whistled, shouted and screamed wildly......

Hu Ruizhu's face was dark, and he wanted to turn off the TV, but was stopped by Chai Yaxin.

"It's okay, daughter, don't look at him now, I believe it won't take long to get back to the prototype, Dick Si is Dick Silk after all, there is a rustic atmosphere all over his body, and he can't change into a phoenix on top!"

"He'll be out right away, wait and see the joke!"

Hu Ruizhu was disgusted when he thought of a rustic young man appearing on such a high-end occasion with a pair of slippers.

She firmly believes that Ling Feng is the dirt bun who has no taste.

With the cheers of the scene reaching a climax, some of the glass doors of the Lido Hotel were pushed open by waiters.

Immediately afterwards, the long-awaited young man came with a long black trench coat and a neat and shiny hairstyle, with a powerful aura.

"Ah~"

"Wow~"

The eyes of countless Dao converged were all suppressed.

The crowd erupted into louder screams.

"So handsome!"

"Ling Shen!"

Some fanatical fans have fallen into a state of hypoxia and fainting due to excessive excitement.

The crowd began to surge, and the public was eager to sharpen their heads and squeeze around Ling Feng.

Dick silk?

Countrified?

Is it mocking all the people of the imperial capital at the scene?

The innate aristocratic temperament on the body, the arrogance naturally revealed between the eyebrows, who has such an aura in the whole of China?

Rumble!

Hu Ruizhu's head went blank, as if an atomic bomb had exploded inside. Her body fell down violently.

Those eyes were the despair after being overshocked!

Scattered and lightless!

Chai Jinglong opened his mouth half-open, speechless.

A family of three was silent, only the sound of a broken heart.

Ling Feng is the god of war, the first person in Huaxia!

In Kyushu, who else can cover his style?

(End of chapter)