The thin old man was excited, showing off everywhere, jumping around, for fear that people would not know that his good grandson had superhuman talents, and branded a white jade snow ginseng, and even the big white radish with him was glorified.

Seeing that the crowd pouted, they were very disdainful, but they had to pretend to be taught and greet each other with a smile.

It's not your face that is given, your face is disgusted to us, it's your grandson with infinite potential, the lucky guy who took the shit luck, actually branded a change during the test, and his talent transformed, upgrading from the worthless white radish to the legendary white jade snow ginseng.

White jade snow ginseng is comparable to the brand of the white tiger, and even better in some ways.

As for the affinity of that calamity, needless to say, although it is not very high, it belongs to the genius who came from behind, but it is by no means a waste. As long as it's not a waste, if it's lower, you can also use countless heavenly and earthly treasures to pile up the cultivation speed, which is enough to compete with the so-called Tianjiao with a higher affinity!

Except, of course, for those favored by the gods, which is an obstacle that is difficult to break through even with great external forces. Unless, you have God's favor.

If you have God's favor, then you are not a god, but a god. This is the difference between the divine favor and the celestial pride.

I didn't hesitate to be under the altar, looking at the whirling imprint, and my heart was in a trance. It seems that he has returned to ten years ago, and he seems to have experienced such a situation, with abnormal imprints, abnormal talents, and being regarded as a god and a man, and thousands of people have watched him.

What a déjà vu!

"Hey, isn't this the former god who was in the past......?

An arrogant banter suddenly sounded behind him, and his face suddenly became gloomy, his face was like frost and he snorted coldly, and he was about to leave.

"Don't be in a hurry to go, little master, come and communicate with my brother and me, give us ordinary people some pointers, don't let my brother's stuck realm suddenly open up, it's okay to advance." ”

I saw that the crowd slowly dispersed a passage, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man in brocade clothes walked over, with a handsome face, smiling, holding a peach wood paper fan with a picture of mountains and rivers, shaking gently, and his gestures were full of aristocratic atmosphere, which was a good style of turbidity and beauty. There were also several young men who looked like little servants, dressed in green clothes, and one of them was carrying a small box inlaid with gold and silver, which was not ordinary at first glance.

He turned around, with a cold face, and said nothing.

"Little master, what is your current realm? Won't it still be the same as it was seven or eight years ago!"

The brocade-clothed young man stroked the paper fan and said calmly, leisurely, but it was a bit of ridicule.

He ignored him, but turned silently and turned his gaze back to the altar, pretending to be air.

"Yo, don't bother to pay attention to us!" The young man in brocade was not annoyed, but pretended to be surprised and said to a few small guys beside him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, haven't you recognized the situation clearly?! Don't be embarrassed! My young master is kind and good-natured, he is giving you a lot of face, and he doesn't know how to cherish it, don't say that I insulted you, just rely on your martial arts

The waste that has no brand is not worthy of lifting shoes for my young master!" Seeing the brocade-clothed young man say this, the little guy who was closest to him immediately understood, jumped out, and shouted arrogantly.

"If it had been, he would have only deserved to carry my shoes. He said lightly.

As soon as the words came out, the young man in brocade finally stopped smiling, but his face was difficult to look at. As soon as the paper fan was put aside, a small servant immediately took it respectfully and put it away.

"Young Master, you're almost sixteen years old. The young man in brocade was a little cold, and his previous graceful temperament was gone.

"Don't worry about it, let's be your eldest young master of the Jun family. ”

He didn't hesitate to say word by word, and his tone was stiff.

"Sixteen years old, the family is also close, this year's standard is a bit high, I heard that you have to reach the fifth layer of the Qi Tribulation Realm. Look at the appearance of the little young master, it seems that he has only only robbed the Qi Realm, tsk, it has been almost ten years, and he has not even stepped into a small realm, he is really worthy of the name of the gods, such progress, it really makes my generation of monks ashamed. ”

The young man in brocade was silent, only staring at him with a pair of eyes, as if to see the movement in his heart. And the little guy next to him saw that his young master was silent, so he immediately took over the words, and his words were deeply mocking.

"Where did the dog slave come from! The master jumped out and barked without speaking! It's better to keep it on a leash, and be careful of biting something that shouldn't be bitten!" He didn't hesitate to ignore the gaze of the young man in brocade, and turned his head to the little guy who was sarcastic.

"You!"

When the little guy heard this, he was furious, and he rolled up his sleeves to show a little color.

"Don't be impatient!" the little guy was waved to stop, and then the brocade-clothed boy sneered at him, "Oh? At least you're not the kind of thing you shouldn't bite!"

The crowd was quiet at this time, and the altar was orderly condensing ceremony, as if they had been isolated and became air. If it were ordinary people, they would still dare to judge it, but this involved the two young masters of the Jun family, so they didn't dare to be presumptuous. Although he did not hesitate to be neglected by the family, he belonged to the marginal figures, and his status was not even as good as that of a servant, but he was also a member of the Jun family! As long as he was still surnamed Jun, as long as he stayed in the Jun family for a day, he would represent the face of the Jun family!

The people of the Houmen are the most protective of his shortcomings, even if he is disgusted by the people of the Jun Mansion, he is also a member of the Jun family! Even if he is bullied into a dog by the people of the Jun Mansion, he also bears the surname of the Jun family! The people of the Jun Mansion can wantonly insult him and bully him, but they do not allow outsiders to touch him in the slightest! This is the domineering of the Jun family.

"I heard that the unqualified clansmen of the family will be sent to a remote and wild place, and there will be no future. ”

The young man in brocade opened his mouth lightly, staring at him with a pair of eyes, wanting to see his panic or nervousness.

But he was destined to be disappointed, and his face was as calm as ever, as if he was out of the matter, and there was no wave.

And their families can't go together, they can only stay in the king's mansion, because this is their incompetence, but the family has to take on the responsibility of the king's family and can't complain about others. ”

"I heard that you also have a younger sister, young master, who is so beautiful and fragrant, and her lovely appearance is really pitiful. Thirteen or fourteen years old, and he is almost at the age of getting married, and he remembers that the little marquis of the Tang family is very worried. Don't worry, after you leave, I will find a good home for her, and I will not lower the value of our Jun family. ”

The brocade-clothed boy's tone changed, and he became soothed again, but anyone could see the threat in it.