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Knowing that Lianhe was a fire and wood twin spirit, and that he could personally come from Qinghe County for his own qualifications, Wang Yuefeng decided in his heart that if nothing else, this Lian Hall Master would be his master in the field of elixir scholars. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When you meet for the first time, you naturally have to behave well.

When people interact with people, first impressions matter.

Therefore, on the way when Wang Yuefeng came, he kept thinking about what words to say and what expressions to show after meeting Lianhe, so that this elixir hall master with a strong background and his own skills should be regarded as strong left a deep impression on him, and then favored him.

And just now, the experience of the previous life made Wang Yuefeng choose to be bold and naïve!

The title of "Lian Hall Lord" is too sophisticated, he is now a child, and he should moderately reveal the innocence and innocence of a child, otherwise, who knows if this well-informed Lian Hall Lord will be suspicious?

That's why he chose this sentence that seems to be a collision, but it is actually a matter of compliment.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Lian He's face was slightly surprised.

However, this kind of accident was only fleeting, and soon, Lian He glanced at Deacon Chen at the door lightly, and then turned to Wang Yuefeng kindly: "Little guy, do you think this seat looks young?"

This kid is more daring than he thought.

Lian He believed that neither Wang Shougong nor Deacon Chen dared to teach Wang Yuefeng to ask this sentence.

However, as an excellent elixir master, you have to be bold, which means that this person will not be in the clouds, and has the courage to open up new methods and dare to experiment!

"Yes!" Wang Yuefeng nodded: "I originally thought that since you are the hall master of the elixir branch hall in a big place like Qinghe County, you should be a person who is about the same age as Grandpa Chen, or even ...... than him" He hesitated for a moment before saying, "A few years older, senior." However, you look younger than Grandpa Chen, and the breath of life in you is far stronger than Grandpa Chen. ”

Noticing that Wang Yuefeng used "old" instead of "old" to compare his age with that of Deacon Chen, and before he said it, he hesitated, and Lian He's eyes smiled slightly: "Little guy, are you praising this seat?"

Two words have similar meanings, but one is direct and the other is euphemistic, and the feeling is completely different!

This at least proves that Wang Yuefeng is delicate.

Wang Yuefeng immediately caught this fleeting smile, his heart was settled, and his eyes widened seriously: "I am telling the truth! I asked Grandpa Chen about your age before, but Grandpa Chen said that this is a secret!"

"Really?" Lian He glanced at Deacon Chen again very meaningfully, saw the latter's heart skip a beat, and timidly avoided his gaze, then looked at Wang Yuefeng again, and his eyes flashed: "You are quite bold, aren't you afraid of this seat?"

Wang Yuefeng shook his head: "Why be afraid? I didn't offend you!"

If it was an adult who said that, Lian He would not be surprised, but it came from a five-year-old boy .......

Lian He's eyes were more smiling, but he still had a straight face, and shook his head the same: "Your concept is not right, some people, even if you don't offend him, he will be jealous of you and hurt you." ”

"I know, there are such villains, just like my second grandfather. But you're not!" Wang Yuefeng looked at him with certainty.

told the truth, but also slapped Lianhe on the back without a trace.

Wang Yuefeng knew too well how attractive his expression at the moment would be to a high-ranking official with high authority and wariness.

The flattery of ordinary people, Lian He heard too much, and he didn't care at all, but when a little five-year-old boy said this, it made Lian He's heart extremely comfortable, and a smile finally appeared on his face, meaning something: "If you want to know how old is this seat? Then you come to this seat!"

Walk up to him?

Deacon Chen's eyes flashed and did not speak.

Wang Shougong immediately gave his son a look of encouragement and support.

Wang Yuefeng smiled calmly, lifted his feet and left.

However, after only taking a step, his face was a little weird.

A faint, but seemingly omnipresent pressure, was pressing at him from the front, preventing him from moving forward.

"I said, this world is respected by martial arts, how can such a high-ranking grandmaster-level figure be so easy to approach? It turned out to be a test in my heart. ”

"It's probably a test of my Jing divine power and willpower!"

In his previous life, Wang Yuefeng often used similar tests to select suitable players, so he naturally would not be annoyed, and after being stunned for a while, he continued to take steps forward and move forward seriously.

One-step...... Two-step ...... Three-step ...... 1 meter ...... 2 m ...... 3 meters .......

After advancing about 4 meters or so, Wang Yuefeng felt that the pressure on his body began to increase, forcing him to stop, deepen his breathing, and consciously adjust his lung capacity to alleviate the oncoming pressure of Jing Shen's power.

The foundation of this body is too poor, although it has been carefully conditioned for more than ten days, but the endurance is still too weak.

Deacon Chen, who was standing at the door and was in charge of the Jing ring, moved his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were already a little clear.

After Wang Yuefeng took a few deep breaths, he lifted his foot and stepped forward again, but this time, his forward speed slowed down significantly.

Wang Shougong finally saw some mystery at this time, and his eyes suddenly showed some nervousness, but there was also a bit of expectation, and he didn't stop it.

Deacon Chen's eyes were slightly surprised because Wang Yuefeng continued to move forward.

Wang Yuefeng ignored his father and Deacon Chen behind him, and just continued to walk forward, taking two steps, pausing for a while, breathing deeper again, and then walking forward, stopping again, and then stopping .......

The closer you get to Lian He on the huge recliner, the heavier this invisible pressure becomes.

But the arrogance in Wang Yuefeng's bones is also getting stronger and stronger.

"My body is poor, and my Jing divine power may be worse than yours, but my will will will never lose to anyone!"

Onward, onward!

When Wang Yuefeng walked forward for 5 meters, sweat began to break out between his neck, the sound of breathing became heavier, thicker, and longer again, and his young body trembled slightly because he couldn't bear the invisible pressure, Deacon Chen, who had been standing at the door, changed his face slightly, and his eyes were already a little more relieved.

This distance has exceeded his previous expectations for Wang Yuefeng!

"This kid's endurance is really good!"

But Wang Yuefeng still walked forward very slowly but seriously, whether it was his face, clear eyes, or trembling legs, he never revealed even a moment of hesitation and abandonment.

Lianhe, who had been leaning on the recliner, looked fixedly at the young child who was slowly approaching him in front of him, and suddenly, the brilliance in his eyes flashed again.

Wang Yuefeng, who had successfully taken three steps forward again, suddenly felt that the pressure in the air had more than doubled!

Before, this invisible pressure was only silently forcing him from the front, but now, this invisible pressure was coming to him from all directions!

The young and weak heart seems to have been hit hard by a heavy punch!

The whole body is also like being pressed directly into the deep bottom of the sea by some strong and huge force at once!

It's so suffocating! It's so heavy!

He snorted and scolded secretly: "Damn, molesting Lao Tzu?"

However, even this kind of invisible suffocation that suddenly seemed to be like a thousand catties pressing down, and the bones in his body were about to be crushed soon, still did not make Wang Yuefeng's heart sprout the slightest fear and hesitation, but successfully stimulated his inner fighting spirit.

"Damn, even if you are strong, so what?"

"Warriors have their own self-esteem, and they won't give up easily!"

"It's just a Jing God test! I, Wang Yuefeng, am not even afraid of death, am I still afraid of your mere test?"

Although at this moment, his face has been suffocated from this sudden surge of huge pressure, and his legs can barely withstand this pressure, obviously trembling constantly, weighing as a thousand catties, and the sound of breathing is as heavy as a cow's gasp, but his jing spirit can still support it!

Forward! Forward!

Never give up!

Even if it is bleeding, we must continue to move forward, and we must not give up easily!

Poor health cannot be a reason to give up and fail!

The backbone of the Chinese people, the dignity of the descendants of the dragon, any pressure is constant!

............

Seeing that although his son's legs were trembling uncontrollably, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and every step he took was extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain of ten thousand catties, but he was still very persistent and difficult to move forward, Wang Shougong's heart was clenched tightly, and his rough fists were clenched subconsciously, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him immediately and help his son step forward together.

But every time he wanted to take a step, a voice in his head reminded him, "It's a test! It's a test!"

An excellent fighter must not only have good talent, high qualifications, courage and quick response, but also have a heart that will not give up when encountering difficulties and pressure!

Wang Shougong's fist kept loosening, clenching again, loosening again, clenching again, loosening again, his eyes were slightly red, and he muttered silently in his heart: "Feng'er, I'm sorry, it's not that my father doesn't want to help you, it's that I can't!"

"The farther you advance, the higher your achievements will be in the future, and Dad can't delay you because he can't bear it for a while!"

It's just that he didn't realize that his palms had been marked with blood by sharp nails because of excessive care and worry.

Deacon Chen's eyes were also full of surprise, his two hands were hidden in the sleeves of his long robe, and he subconsciously clenched into fists, not only pleased with Wang Yuefeng's persistence and stubbornness, but also worried about Wang Yuefeng's weak body.

"This kid is so tenacious!"

"It's a pity, after all, he has been lingering in the hospital bed for five years before, even if Jing Shenshang can stand this pressure, but ** Shang will definitely not be able to bear it!"

"Okay, kid, it's already very good that you can do this! Senior Brother knows that your health is poor, even if you can't hold on, he won't be surprised!"

It's just that Deacon Chen only dares to say such thoughts in his heart, but he doesn't dare to say it.

Wang Yuefeng continued to withstand the huge pressure that was constantly coming, used all his strength, gritted his teeth and took four steps forward, three meters later, when he felt that the strength of his legs was no longer enough to resist this kind of Jing Shen pressure, Wang Yuefeng suddenly made a move that neither Wang Shougong nor Deacon Chen had ever expected.