With the arrogance and persistence in the hearts of the second generation of immortals, it is destined not to let grassroots disciples blend into their circle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf you want to deal with the second generation of immortals, the only way to become the younger brother of the second generation of immortals is to be like this for thousands of years.

What has changed is only the decline of the second generation of immortals of the older generation, and the rise of the second generation of immortals of the new generation. The circle has not changed, but it has changed, and the pride, disdain, and glory inherited by the second generation of immortals will never be lost, and it will always be passed on.

I have always looked down on the grassroots, regarded the grassroots as ants, and despised the nouveau riche, for fear that the nouveau riche would rob them of their resources!

However, the nouveau riche will indeed rob their original resources, and if they don't rob their original, how can there be nouveau riche?

Therefore, no matter where it is, big and small countries, big sects, small sects, there are wars between the nouveau riche and the second generation of immortals.

The second generation of immortals held a group on their own and formed a circle, while the nouveau riche drew in the grassroots, formed a camp, and fought against the forces of the second generation of immortals!

The battle between the nouveau riche and the second generation of immortals will never stop!

As the saying goes, life is not enough, and there is no end to fighting!

Eruption, even if the grassroots rise of the force, the second generation of immortals is the original ruling force.

The contradiction between the two parties can never be resolved!

Looking at the bustle on the opposite side, the sound of many young and beautiful female disciples playing came, which made Wang Lin frown, but he thought in his heart whether to establish a grassroots force in the Fu Dao Sect?

Although Wang Lin doesn't like trouble, he is cold by nature. But he is not a lonely person, and now he is alienated by so many immortals, which makes Wang Lin can't help but be annoyed. He likes to be lively by nature and likes to fight with people, even if he embarks on the path of cultivation, he has not completely extinguished the fire of fighting with people!

He has always believed that if you don't fight with others, you will never get what you want!

He wants many, many things, and nothing he wants, and it is by no means his character. Moreover, Qin Yan, the princess of Middle-earth, is in a bad situation and needs his strength. And the situation of the Yama Demon King of the Imperial Ghost Sect was even worse, and the madness of that night made Wang Lin understand the situation of the Yama Demon King. It's hard to even save your life!

All this needs him, it needs his strength!

How do you get the strength? We all need to fight for it!

Clenching his fists, Wang Lin looked at the group of immortals of the second generation, and his eyes gradually became unkind.

Just when Wang Lin looked at the group of people surnamed Zheng with unkind eyes, he found that the young man surnamed Zheng seemed to have been provoked by the people around him and walked straight towards him.

With a youthful arrogance on his face, and with a little immature seriousness, he walked up to Wang Lin and said: "Wang Lin, I know your name is Wang Lin, and the talisman you refined before is indeed very powerful, but I don't accept you, I want to compete with you!"

The immature tone, with a hint of provocative feeling, made Wang Lin stare at the young man in front of him who was a shoulder shorter than himself, looking at where the young man came from, the group of immortals who were smiling evilly and sneering constantly. Wang Lin immediately understood, obviously this young man surnamed Zheng was provoked by the group of immortals who stammered at him.

In essence, doesn't he just want the young man surnamed Zheng to defeat himself, and then let himself be defeated, so that he will never have the face to be a man again? Such a vicious but stupid idea has always been what the second generation of immortals has done.

Although this method is stupid, in the hands of the second generation of immortals with strong resources, it is invincible to deal with the grass roots and scattered cultivators! After all, the grassroots are already weak in their own strength, and it is difficult to hold together. How can it be these second generations of immortals who control a lot of resources and like to be together to form a circle?

The method is stupid, but it is effective, and it has always made the second generation of immortals very enthusiastic about this vicious calculation!

Looking at the smiling disciple opposite, Wang Lin's eyes gradually turned cold. But when he looked at the young man surnamed Zheng, who was only less than shoulder-high in front of him, Wang Lin's face became gentle.

The young man surnamed Zheng was just provoked by those who patted him on the back and flattered him because of the young man's fighting and courageous nature. The dispute between him and Wang Lin is a real competition, Wang Lin naturally does not have a grudge against the young man surnamed Zheng, of course, he has no good impression of the young man surnamed Zheng.

The boy surnamed Zheng dared to challenge himself, at least it can show that the boy surnamed Zheng has this idea in his heart, and since he has this idea, even if he is squeezed by others, it cannot change this essence.

Wang Lin smiled, smiled very brightly, but only familiar people knew that the brighter Wang Lin's smile was the most terrifying moment, and his laughter was comparable to the horror of the devil.

I saw him show a bright smile, reached out and touched the head of the young man surnamed Zheng, nodded and said, "Okay, what do you want to compare?"

Wang Lin's bold appearance shocked everyone, but they didn't expect Wang Lin's posture to be so high, that he really should be a boy surnamed Zheng as a child! How precious is a young man surnamed Zheng? This guy Wang Lin had the audacity to pretend to be a big brother and even touched the head of the young man surnamed Zheng.

Such a scene had to make everyone shout Wang Lin's audacity!

Even the elders of Jin Dan, who were silently watching the play, widened their eyes, and after half a sound, Qing Xuanzi smiled humorously: "Wang Lin is so bold, hehe!"

His humorous joke was not funny at all, at least it didn't make the Jindan elders laugh, and everyone muttered to themselves with some serious expressions: "Bold is bold, but what he did was completely offended Zheng Ying!

Listening to everyone's words, Qing Xuanzi couldn't help but smile and stopped smiling. Two pairs of dark eyes, looking ahead, don't know what they are thinking.

Unexpected!

The young man surnamed Zheng didn't get angry on the spot, nor did he show any anger, but showed a trace of the innocence of a young man, and said with a smile: "Let's compare, let's see who gets the higher grade of the rune, okay?"

The appearance of the young man surnamed Zheng made many people secretly relieved in their hearts, but fortunately, the young man surnamed Zheng had a pure heart and did not quarrel with Wang Lin on the spot, and he did not even have any anger, and secretly despised Wang Lin's good luck. If you anger the young man surnamed Zheng, you Wang Lin should have good fruit to eat!

However, Wang Lin didn't think so, everyone didn't see it, but Wang Lin could see it clearly, the moment he touched the head of the young man surnamed Zheng, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the young man surnamed Zheng, and there was a trace of gloomy murderous aura!

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the anger and murderous aura all disappeared, showing the innocence of a teenager.

Anger and murderous aura appeared on a teenager, how did it make the boy surnamed Zheng unable to connect with innocence.