If you don't play well and take it out to show your ugliness, it's just a shame!

No wonder Zhou Weiguo always criticizes him for being far behind, this time he finally recognized the reality and recognized himself!

Wang Qianchen gritted his teeth and hurriedly threw another set of punches, trying to save some face. The sound of "boom boom" sounded, it was the set of punches that Du Hong had fought before, fierce and domineering, powerful and heavy, he still learned it after just watching it once, and he played better than Du Hong, after all, he had a "demonic spirit" to help him.

"How?" After this set of punches, Wang Qianchen wiped the sweat on his head and looked at everyone in the audience with some nervousness.

No one spoke, no one was there, and the needle drop could be heard at the scene.

Now it is believed that he is not an Enlightened One, because no Enlightened One will awaken swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and fists and feet at the same time.

Now everyone believes that he is just an ordinary talent...... Nothing more......

"Come again!" Du Hong roared suddenly, as if he was becoming more and more unconvinced, and then waved his hands violently, and two clusters of flames appeared in his palms, burning the surroundings and suddenly steaming.

In fact, Du Hong is not an enlightened person, but Putuo Mountain has some secret techniques that are not passed on, so he can manipulate the flames so easily and freely.

"I will do this too!" Wang Qianchen, who thought that he had lost two in a row, couldn't take care of the commander-in-chief who was covering up, could it be that this was also ordinary...... Is it just talented?

"Calm, calm, just a little spell......" Song Chongjian smiled and waved his hand slightly at the audience.

Then, he turned his head to look at Du Hong, smiled and said, "Do you want to compare?" ”

"No...... "In fact, Du Hong will have a lot ......of skills, but he suddenly doesn't want to compare at the moment, he already has a yīn shadow in his heart, and he doesn't want to compare with Wang Qianchen anymore...... Jaya...... Never compare yourself to this guy again!

Du Hong turned around with stiff cheeks and flew off the stage with a "whew".

"Commander Song, how is it......" Wang Qianchen immediately looked back at Song Chongjian, judging from Du Hong's reaction, it seemed that he had pulled back a game?

"It's good, let's go down!" Song Chongjian said with a smile.

"Okay." Wang Qianchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then flew off the stage.

"Good! Wang Qianchen is awesome! In the silence, Wei Zihua took the lead in applauding vigorously, and there was some applause at the scene.

Of course, even those who have come to their senses, there are some disdainful people, those who are not convinced, they are either from famous families, or from prestigious families, or people with high skills, but they are not as tiger as Du Hong, and they will not show it on such occasions.

A turmoil is over for the time being, even if there are still people who want to compete with Wang Qianchen, it will be a matter for the future. After Wang Qianchen and Du Hong returned to the team, Song Chongjian also continued his long-winded speech, and this time naturally no one had any opinions, and listened quietly from beginning to end.

After the recruit meeting was over, Song Chongjian counted the number of people who were able to do so, and this information was actually available in everyone's information, but he still asked it in public, so as not to overlook anyone, miss someone, or who suddenly woke up again.

The people who raised their hands accounted for about one-third, and Wei Zihua also raised his hands proudly.

In this way, the number of awakened people is really quite a lot, no wonder Zhou Junxian said that after joining, he will inevitably have to deal with those who are awake. Wang Qianchen looked around expectantly, trying to remember the faces of those who were able to perceive it, not knowing which one would be involved with his fate.

"Hey, don't you raise your hand, you will have so many things......" Wei Zihua gently poked Wang Qianchen's arm.

"I'm not a Awakener...... Wang Qianchen shook his head, no one knows what is going on better than him, the Awakened Energist is a person who naturally awakens certain abilities, and the supernatural powers he casts are all from.

He Jun, who had been silent next to him, hesitated and didn't raise his hand, because his ability was not an attack, and it was not always effective, and the people in Qingcheng Mountain didn't know, so let's continue to do it, follow the side of the big bull, and sooner or later one day will get ahead!

Yes, he is now very sure that there is nothing wrong with his ability, although Wang Qianchen is very inconspicuous now, but judging from the few hands he showed just now, there is absolutely nothing wrong with following this person's development!

Definitely, you must hold this thigh!

He Jun secretly swore in his heart.

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"Ahem", "ahem", ......

Shen Luo suddenly woke up from the bed in a subconscious cough, opened his mouth wide and took a few deep breaths, then quickly took out a small bottle from under the pillow, poured out a yellow sè ball the size of a bean grain and swallowed it.

He sat still on the bed for a while, feeling the tightness in his chest and the cold gradually subside, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After Shen Luo smiled bitterly, he slowly put on the neatly folded clothes on the chair next to him, and then habitually glanced at the desk in the corner.

On the table is a pale yellow sè shabby book, on the surface of which is written "Chunhua Strange Stories" in five neat black sè characters.

Shen Luo frowned, then withdrew his gaze, slowly opened the door and walked out of the room.

"The eldest son."

Outside the door, there was a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy in Tsing Yi guarding there, and when he saw Shen Luo coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

In the distance, there are faintly large and continuous groups of houses, red tiles and white walls, and there are forty or fifty houses of various sizes combined.

"How many times did I cough last night? Are there any other movements? Shen Luo glanced at the little guy and asked lightly.

"Eldest Prince, you coughed thirteen times last night, and there was no other sound." The little guy had some blackened bags under his eyes, and replied, vaguely afraid of Shen Luo.

Shen Luo nodded, didn't ask anything more, and walked straight past the little guy.

The young man in Tsing Yi followed closely with interest.

After passing through several long corridors and a garden covering an acre of land, Shen Luo walked to a building that looked like a main hall.

When the two servant women standing in front of the hall saw it, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and Shen was also quite afraid of Shen Luo.

"Luo'er, you're here. How was your rest last night? Come in and have some ginseng soup. I asked someone to cook it for you. A man's concerned voice came from the hall.

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"With Lao's father worried, the child rested well last night." Shen Luoshen moved slightly, replied, and walked into the hall.

I saw that there was a round table full of delicacies in the hall, and several people were sitting around, and on the main seat was a middle-aged man in his forties, with slightly gray hair, and a little premature.

The middle-aged man was Shen Yuange, Shen Luo's father, and he looked at Shen Luo happily at the moment.

"Brother Luo is up! Xiaocui, hurry up and serve the ginseng soup, didn't you hear the master's instructions? A beautiful woman with beaded hair next to Shen Yuange barely smiled when she saw Shen Luo.

"There's Lao Erniang."

Shen Luo nodded lukewarmly at the woman.

"Big brother."

"Big brother."

A teenager and a young girl next to the woman also got up and said hello to Shen Luo, the two were about fourteen or fifteen years old, and their faces were three or four points similar to Shen Luo, they were his half-siblings, one was called Shen Ci, and the other was Shen Mumu.

The two were born to one child, but they reacted very differently to Shen Luo at the moment.

The younger brother Shen Ci looked at Shen Luo's gaze and dodged, and it was actually a little similar to those subordinate gods.