Chapter Twenty-Seven: Don't Shoot, Your Own People

"Senior brother, don't shoot, your own people. ”

"......" Lin Luo looked at Li Tiancheng opposite, feeling a kind of rush from Wang Xingren.

What kind of sin is this, Lin Luo asked the sky speechlessly.

"Senior brother, Yuehuasan has already contacted you, and I can send it to you tonight. While there was still time, Li Tiancheng hurriedly told Lin Luo about the potion.

For this senior brother who has seen the dragon all day long, Li Tiancheng is also very helpless. This may be the reason why Lin Luo is proud of the academy.

The talent is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the talent is good and works harder than him, Li Tiancheng said that he was desperate.

"Really, that's great. "Lin Luo is very excited, more excited than winning the battle. One thing that weighed on his heart was finally resolved, which made him feel lighter. With enough Yuehua San, the cultivation speed before the tenth level of Yuan Qi will not be too slow.

"Good brother, I owe you a favor this time, if you have anything in the future, you can find me, do what you can, and do whatever you can. Lin Luo had already felt Li Tiancheng's overtures, and he did not reject them.

Although Li Tiancheng is optimistic about his future and what he has done is an investment, Lin Luo is still grateful.

In this world, there is no love for no reason, and there will be no hate for no reason.

"It's just a gesture, senior brother doesn't have to be so serious. Li Tiancheng excused himself, but his heart blossomed. This little thing can get Lin Luo's promise, for him, it is too worthwhile. "Senior brother, you can use it, I will send it to you on time if you need Yuehuasan in the future. ”

"Okay, that's a lot of work. ”

"I'll leave first. Seeing that the matter was done, Li Tiancheng didn't wait for Lin Luo's reaction and directly admitted defeat.

"Actually, don't be so polite, senior brother, I prefer to give you a few shots. Looking at the disappearing figure, Lin Luo muttered to himself.

Ninety-nine battles, even if each battle only took three minutes, plus the break, it took a day to complete.

Without any suspense, Lin Luo achieved a record of ninety-nine wins, zero draws and zero losses. Although the victory made him happy, in addition to being happy, Lin Luo was more depressed.

After a day of fighting, the proficiency gained was much less than he expected.

Is he too strong, or is his classmates too weak, Lin Luo looked at his name at the top, and suddenly had a feeling of excitement.

Lin Luo won the first place in the monthly exam, which is deserved and indisputable for the students who watched Lin Luo's eighty-nine battles.

Watching Lin Luo sweep all the way, killing gods when they meet gods, killing ghosts when they encounter ghosts, they don't even have a trace of envy, jealousy and hatred in addition to worshipping, or worshipping.

Lin Luo walked out of the battle network room, and the first thing he saw was a complicated face.

"It's not like you're here to get into trouble. Lin Luo looked at the nearly a thousand students behind Shen Yue and couldn't help but shrink his neck. No matter how powerful you are, you can't bear so many people.

"That ......" Lin Luo just wanted to say if there was any misunderstanding, when he heard Shen Yue say softly, "I won't admit defeat, next time, I'll ......"

Shen Yue wanted to say that the next time he defeated Lin Luo, he just said that he couldn't say anything. Even if you don't admit defeat in your mouth, you don't admit defeat in your heart. But subconsciously, she knew that if she wanted to defeat Lin Luo, it would be difficult, difficult.

"I'll try. Shen Yue felt that at this moment, all her pride was trampled under Lin Luo's feet, even if Lin Luo didn't say anything.

Looking at Shen Yue who was leaving, Lin Luo felt a little like the second monk was dumbfounded. What's going on here?

Shen Yue left, but the nearly 1,000 students did not disperse. Nearly two thousand eyes looked at him, making Lin Luo feel uncomfortable.

It's just girls, what are so many boys? Brother is straight, Lin Luo kept shouting in his heart.

Fortunately, these people just watched, and did not come forward or do it, otherwise Lin Luo could only hug his head and run away.

"Hey, senior brother, what are you doing standing at the door, are you okay today?" Just as Lin Luo was hesitating whether to rush out with courage, Li Tiancheng appeared behind Lin Luo.

"I'll go, what are you doing, it's not blocking you, senior brother, what are you doing to make people angry. When Lin Luo let go of his body, Li Tiancheng saw the situation outside and immediately wailed.

"I don't know. Lin Luo was helpless.

"We just want to see the true face of Senior Lin Luo's Lushan, so handsome. A girl standing at the front looked at Lin Luo with bright eyes and said excitedly.

"Ugh. The corners of Lin Luo's mouth twitched, if it weren't for what she said so sincerely, Lin Luo would have thought that he was sarcastic. Although Lin Luo is not ugly, he has nothing to do with handsome. If you want to describe it with good words, it barely has a relationship with Qingxiu.

Especially when standing with Li Tiancheng, Lin Luo was a green leaf, or a half-crippled one.

"Senior Lin Luo, I am Shao Wei, the president of the Gun Way Club, and I sincerely invite you to join the Gun Way Club. ”

"I'll talk about that later, now I'm a little tired and need to take a break. Lin Luo was not interested in this sudden appearance of the president of the Gun Road Club, and said euphemistically.

Without waiting for Shao Wei to speak, Lin Luo directly pulled Li Tiancheng and walked out.

Although there is no danger, but multiple people, there will always be a little bolder. It's always okay to help him share his vision. Brother, isn't that what it uses to block the gun at this time, Lin Luo thought calmly.

Without waiting for Lin Luo to come over, the crowd automatically split a way and let Lin Luo pass. This made Lin Luo breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time, his steps became faster and faster.

While it's good to be worshipped, it's not so nice to be visited like a panda.

"I didn't expect my senior brother to become famous in one battle, this popular, proper academy figure. Li Tiancheng said enviously.

"I would have known that I would rather not. Lin Luo was very depressed. If he had a choice, Lin Luo preferred to make a fortune in a muffled voice. Low-key is king.

"The cone is in the sac, and its end is immediately visible. Li Tiancheng sighed, "People like Senior Brother, no matter where they are, are the brightest pearls and will stand out." ”

"It's just a matter of luck. Lin Luo shook his head. If you don't get the system, you may be an ordinary person for the rest of your life.

Go to school, work, get married, have children. Ordinary life is lived in peace.

"Luck is not a form of strength. Li Tiancheng smiled, "Sometimes, luck is more important than talent. ”

"Maybe. Lin Luo looked at his system and sighed with emotion.

Until they returned to the dormitory, the two did not speak again, but thought about each other.