Yes!

This is the classic episode in the online article, the son of the protagonist's luck, pretending to be slapped in the face.

What happened in front of him, coupled with Long Haochen's name, is the standard configuration of the protagonist at first glance.

Su Tingnian, who read all the online articles in his previous life, clearly knew that he looked like a big villain in the book no matter how he looked at it.

will definitely not survive the third chapter, and the name Su Tingnian will know at a glance that this is cannon fodder used to set off the protagonist's compulsion!

After the protagonist finishes his cruel words, after a three-year appointment, he will practice desperately, use the old man with the golden finger, and make a crazy counterattack to form his own forces.

Three years later, the king returned, and he definitely died worse than a dog.

Boy!

Su Tingnian, who was still fantasizing about drunken lying on the knees of a beauty just now, and spent candles in the cave room at night, broke out in a cold sweat at this time.

As soon as he was reborn, he encountered the bridge section where the son of luck pretended to be more than a slap in the face?

Isn't this bullying honest people!

No, take advantage of his illness and kill him!

We must nip danger in the bud when the child of luck is not growing.

Crossing into this world, I, Su Tingnian!

is the son of luck, and he is the protagonist!

"Su Tingnian ......"

"Su Tingnian ......"

At this time, Long Haochen shouted Su Tingnian's name several times in succession, but the other party didn't pay attention to him for half a minute, and even disdained to skim over his eyes.

This kind of contempt from the superior made Long Haochen even more angry, and a nameless fire burned in his heart.

"Presumptuous!"

"A small new inner disciple dares to call the young sect master's name!"

At this time, the elder next to him suddenly shouted, stood up, and his words were cold, and the majestic and majestic immortal aura overwhelmingly pressed towards Long Haochen.

The person who spoke was none other than Lin Shu, the elder of the Punishment Hall

Lin Shu's expression was gloomy, and he walked towards Long Haochen, carrying the majestic immortal qi in his body in his palm, wanting to teach Long Haochen, a guy who didn't know how to live or die.

At this time, it was time for Lin Shu to perform well.

If he hadn't been appreciated by the young sect master Su Tingnian, he wouldn't have been able to sit in the position of the elder of the Punishment Hall, let alone have achieved what he has today.

So for Su Tingnian, he is like his reborn parents.

"Today, you have repeatedly provoked the young sect master, which is really ill-intentioned."

"Someone's coming!"

"Tell me that this rebellious thief will be taken down and sent to the punishment hall to be disposed of."

At this time, just as Lin Shu was about to make a move to kill Long Haochen, another elder stood up and scolded loudly.

He couldn't let go of this opportunity to curry favor with the next generation of sect masters.

Taking this opportunity to make friends with the next generation of sect masters, it will not be a dream to rise steadily and rise step by step in the future.

Hearing that all the elders were facing this hypocritical guy who was full of demon slaying at this time, Long Haochen's face turned white all of a sudden.

He didn't understand why, all the people were looking towards Su Tingnian.

Even Ye Ningyou, who was on the side, never said a word.

He never objected to this family business.

Why is that?

Why is it different from what he imagined?

And at this moment, a chill came from the ring on his finger, and it spread throughout his body, calming him down.

Boy!

Without saying a word, he forced the protagonist Long Haochen to such a point?

This son of luck is really not ordinarily weak!

Then Su Tingnian's eyes turned and fell on the black ring on Long Haochen's left hand.

Tut-tut!

The standard configuration of the proper son of luck is the same as that of the Dou Emperor in the Dou Qi Continent.

All of them are standard with gold-fingered grandfathers to help them grow against the sky.

"Su Tingnian, what else will you do besides bullying others."

"Don't think I don't know, what have you done in Tianyan Sect for so many years."

"If it weren't for your sect master father, and the majestic sect of Tianyan Sect, relying on piles of pills and heavenly treasures, you would be able to raise your waste to the strength of a half-step earth immortal."

"Otherwise, I can slap you to death."

Long Haochen said again, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and his eyes were staring at Su Tingnian in front of him.

If he had a background like his, he would definitely be 10,000 times better than Su Tingnian.

"Oh?"

"Really?"

"Today, I'll let you see that the gap between the two of us is not just about identity and background."

Su Tingnian glanced at Long Haochen and said lightly.

Beat the protagonist, the son of luck?

This is something he had fantasized about countless times in his previous life, and now it is finally coming true.

Su Tingnian was inevitably a little excited in his heart.

He knew that a disciple who had just entered the inner gate would refine qi and transform gods at most, and there were nine grades in the middle of each great realm.

Even with the help of the old man with the golden finger, he couldn't fight against him who was two years taller than Long Haochen.

The gap in cultivation is so big, even if Su Tingnian in his previous life relied on the treasures of heaven and earth and a large number of top-grade pills to pile up, it is definitely not something that the current Long Haochen can fight.

The son of luck, the master of heaven and earth in the future, will be nipped in the bud.

Just imagining it made Su Tingnian a little excited.