Chapter 8: The Mysterious God
Meng Ke looked at Ling Guang, whose cheeks were flushed, and said with a smile, "It's okay, Xiao Guangguang, where did you invite the great god to abuse the old guys, and they didn't dare to speak one by one." โ
Ling Guang sat down and looked at the man who put down his Qiankun bag, that posture was straight and slender, and his expression was arrogant, you asked him where he came from, how did he know?
Ling Guang pursed his lips and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know where he was.
Meng Ke touched his chin, looked at the man, and then leaned over to Ling Guang, looking at Ling Guang with a somewhat serious expression, "Ling Guang, did you hear an elder call him President just now?" โ
Ling Guang looked at him stunnedโhe was completely attracted by his aura just now, and he didn't hear other people's words at all.
Meng Ke's expression was still serious, "Ling Guang, you must be steady, the next possibility I guessed, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it?" โ
Ling Guang looked at his serious expression and nodded solemnly.
Meng Ke glanced at it, the man was picking at the Qiankun bags that passed through one by one, and then said to Ling Guang, "This mysterious god is likely to be Lu Nanqin." โ
After listening, Ling Guang's face was sluggish, and it took a while to come back to his senses, grab Meng Ke's arm, and ask with suppressed excitement, "What are you talking about, is it Lu Nanqin?" Is it really Lu Nanqin? โ
Oh my God, Lu Nanqin, except for the great god of the spirit world, his male god of Lingguang!
Meng Ke calmed Ling Guang's emotions and said, "Didn't you hear that old man call the head of the family just now?" I heard that Lu Nanqin returned to T City this time to serve as the president of the T City Soul Eradication Association. โ
Ling Guang's mind was dizzyโhe should have thought of it a long time ago, he was a senior soul eliminator, an elder, and so young, who else in T City was so awesome except for Lu Nanqin?
This one who appeared on the stage with a coaxing posture was indeed Lu Nanqin.
I saw Lu Nanqin on the table where the Qiankun bags were placed, picking out some Qiankun bags one by one, and then looked at everyone pointing to a large pile of Qiankun bags that he picked out, and said calmly, "Here, all of them are unqualified." โ
As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.
Those were unanimously approved by the judges, and now as soon as Lu Nanqin appeared, he was speechless about those elders who relied on the old and sold the old.
Originally, he was a little gloating when he saw Lu Nanqin scaring those old guys speechless, but now that it was his turn, his face was suddenly more ugly than eating.
Lu Nanqin stood on the stage and looked at the ugly faces below with a cold face, and said coldly, "One by one, who is used to it?" โ
The audience was silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
Lu Nanqin said again, "These spiritual objects that can't be put on the table can also be taken out to participate in the intermediate assessment?" I don't think you're as strong as those swaggering sticks. โ
This is a bit heavy, and the participants who took the intermediate assessment were all red-faced and ashamed to find a hole to get into.
But there are also those who are not convinced.
I saw a boy standing up slowly, his resentment overflowing, and he said quite unconvinced, "Why is our Qiankun bag unqualified?" What is the meaning of indiscriminate filling? Why are you pointing fingers here? โ
This man obviously did not understand the atmosphere on the field now, and did not realize that the man who reduced them to worthlessness was the idol of most of the participants here.
The more the boy spoke, the more unconvinced he became, and continued, "Just now you also recognized Ling Guang's strength, many people at the scene saw that when Ling Guang came to the association, you came with him, who knows if you received something privately?" Now that we have passed the test, but you have rejected it, I want to ask you why? Why don't you pass our test? โ