Seeing that Cao Dahua brought the newcomer, the boys and girls gathered around curiously, and Li Qiang also walked over while wiping away his sweat.

Cao Dahua ignored them and introduced to Lin Fan:

"This big lady is called Wang Erya, a third-order demigod, and her father is the branch manager of Leng Cuicheng of Shenguo Bank."

"This old man with dark skin is called Du Heng, a third-order demigod, and his mother is a first-level sheriff of Lengcuicheng."

"This... mother is the person in charge of Lengcuicheng's daily operations."

"This... father is the president of Leng Cuicheng Kobe Steel Group."

"This... father is the head of the Bingcui District of Lengcui City."

Cao Dahua only mentioned a few people, and Lin Fan was stunned.

This is so special, rich or expensive!

Co-authoring these boys and girls in front of you, all of them are second-generation?

But what I didn't expect was that Cao Dahua pointed at the sturdy young man in a black vest who was the winner just now and said, "Li Qiang, a fourth-order demigod, my father is the lord of Lengcui City!"

Lin Fan was shocked.

What kind of fairy group is this?

Even the son of the city lord is here?

"Cao Dahua, this..." Lin Fan looked bewildered.

Cao Dahua smiled: "Welcome to the Second Ancestor Club."

When Cao Dahua said this, the surrounding boys and girls laughed, obviously they were very amused by the name of this group.

Those present were all the second generation ancestors.

In layman's terms, the family either has money or power, or has all of them, that's how arrogant.

"Lin Fan, didn't you ask me, what is this place?" Cao Dahua said with a smile, "This is the place that our group built with our own money. On weekdays, everyone is here to fool around together... Ah bah, we work together! "

Lin Fan interrupted: "No, I mainly want to ask you, how did you, the son of the warden, get involved with these people..."

As soon as this word comes out.

The surrounding boys and girls all looked strange, looking at Cao Dahua with complicated eyes.

Cao Dahua's fat face flushed: "How many times have I said it, I'm a little dragon..."

"Okay, the little dragon king, right? I'm really convinced. A prison warden's child has to say that he is the little dragon king." Lin Fan looked at Cao Dahua helplessly, pretending that the other party was bragging.

Everyone: "..."

The teenagers and girls around were dumbfounded.

They know that Cao Dahua is really the little dragon king... In terms of identity, status, and background, Cao Dahua is the most prominent here.

However, Cao Dahua is also the weakest here, so in this group of second-generation ancestors, Cao Dahua's status is average.

"Okay, Cao Dahua, we said, don't use status to oppress people. You must use your own strength to make people around you respect yourself. Otherwise, what is the difference between us second generation ancestors and those playboys who are waiting to die." Li Qiang went up Taking a step forward, he frowned and looked at Lin Fan: "But first I have to ask you, what kind of official is your father?"

Lin Fan was stunned.

It is really not suitable for the way these second ancestors greeted.

After being silent for a long time, Lin Fan said silently, "A low-level civil servant who waits to die and holds meetings all day?"

"puff!"

The second generation ancestors couldn't help laughing.

"Cao Dahua, don't you know that we are the second generation ancestor club?"

"Low-level civil servants? Haha, how do you have the courage to come in?"

"Cao Dahua, are you joking?"

"The one you brought..."

Lin Fan stood there awkwardly.

Although this comparison is meaningless.

But I have to say, it's not very lethal, but it's extremely insulting... Lin Fan felt that he was offended.

"Ahem, haven't you recognized them yet?" Cao Dahua patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, "He is Lin Fan!"

As soon as these words came out, the people who were still laughing just now fell silent.

Everyone's smiles instantly stiffened on their faces, and the ridicule in their eyes turned into surprise or even... a trace of awe?

After all, Lin Fan's name can be said to be very famous recently.

Freshman Final Four.

Although the main believers are weak human races, they have cultivated those human race believers to be exceptionally strong, possessing power that surpasses orcs, and even have strange skills one by one.

Every game was won exceptionally beautifully.

It can be said that in addition to the perfect goddess Zhao Yaxin, who was officially designated to be created, the biggest attraction in the freshman competition was this Lin Fan who appeared out of nowhere.

Even because of Lin Fan's serious injury, the other three top four players including Zhao Yaxin did not hesitate to jointly refuse the match, forcing the tournament side to postpone the match just to wait for Lin Fan's injury to recover!

The story behind it is unknown, but it's the first time such a thing has happened in the City League freshman game.

If we say that these second ancestors were born with superior status and rich resources.

Then, Lin Fan used his strength to let everyone know his name.

"It's really you..." Li Qiang narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Fan for a long time, and nodded slightly.

He has watched Lin Fan's games.

even analyzed.

Looking at it carefully now, isn't this handsome young man the dark horse Lin Fan who slaughtered all sides in the arena?

The second generation who laughed at Lin Fan before also had complicated eyes.

The reason why they got together is that they hope to become stronger through hard work, and then try their best to get rid of the "it's all parents" eyes from others.

That kind of gaze is the common trouble of their second ancestors.

Lin Fan was completely different. He was the same age as them, but he was born in a "poor", but he made it to the top four among the freshmen by his own strength!

Cao Dahua patted his plump chest proudly: "How about it, I'm not bragging, I told you that Lin Fan was young, you still don't believe it, hum..."

"So you called me here just to pretend?" Lin Fan looked at Cao Dahua speechlessly.

"Of course not, I called you here to..."

Cao Dahua hasn't finished speaking yet.

Li Qiang, who was always looking at Lin Fan, suddenly smiled, licked his lips and said, "Lin Fan, fight with me."

The eyes are full of fighting intent!

Lin Fan was taken aback: "Huh? Why?"

"Because you are the top four freshmen." Li Qiang looked at Lin Fan with fiery eyes: "If it weren't for the fact that I was in the seventh middle school of the Kingdom of God and was not qualified to participate in a civilian competition like yours, I would have had a fight with you long ago."

"As long as I hit you, it can prove that our second generation ancestors are not playboys who are idle."

"We also have our own efforts and our own strength."

"I have studied your strength, and it is very good."

"But I'm not weak either."

"How about a fight?"

Not only Li Qiang.

The other boys and girls present also had surging fighting intent in their eyes.

Obviously, this Li Qiang spoke their hearts out.

These second-generation ancestors came from superior backgrounds, and even if they worked hard and gained high strength, they would only be said to be dependent on their parents.

The schools he attended were also the Seventh High School of the Kingdom of God in Lengcuicheng, which was a key institution that ordinary schools like Lieyang No. Every week, the school will distribute a certain area of ​​God's Domain Fragments to cover all aspects of their cultivation needs.

In this case, they simply cannot prove themselves.

There is no chance to prove himself, and he can't even participate in the freshman competition. After all, the freshman competition is just a competition between "civilians". If the famous disciples and real geniuses of Divine Kingdom Seven Middle School appeared in that kind of competition, it would be equivalent to a dimensionality reduction blow.

For example, a large number of Zhao Yaxin participated in the competition...

And Lin Fan in front of them is undoubtedly their best opponent to prove their strength!

The biggest dark horse in the freshman race! One of the top four!

"Lin Fan, do you dare to come?" Li Qiang looked at Lin Fan, his eyes provocative.

Lin Fan looked at Cao Dahua: "So that's what you brought me here."

"That's great."

"Enough brother!"

Lin Fan smiled.

He suddenly understood why Cao Dahua brought him here.

Just to let myself experience the change in strength when I rest for half a month while others work hard for half a month.

"Exactly, I also want to try what my strength is now."

"Fight is war!"

Lin Fan showed his teeth and smiled brightly.

"Very good, as expected of the top four. Then let's have a fight." Li Qiang turned around and walked into a ring. With the operation of his divine power, his muscles swelled slightly, and a hot breath appeared on his body, and a few strands of hair changed. get red.

Wendou is a way of fighting between gods.

Limiting the battle between two gods, not using the realm of the gods, nor using the believers, that is, the battle between the two, depends entirely on their own strength.

Compared with the battles that are often fought in the Divine Realm War, this fighting method is much more refined. After all, even if you are injured, it will not cause any loss to the Divine Realm and the religious race. At most, it is only a few days of rest.

Therefore, this kind of battle is called Wendou. And the war between the gods is naturally called a martial arts.

Generally speaking, just for the sake of learning, the gods either choose Wendou or virtual warfare.

Lin Fan also stepped onto the ring~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and took off his jacket, leaving only a vest.

The previous injury did not leave a scar on Lin Fan, the skin was still smooth and clean, and although the muscles were underdeveloped, it was well-proportioned and beautiful, and with Lin Fan's delicate face, some of the girls present instantly showed their aunty smiles.

"You should have rested for half a month." Looking at Lin Fan, Li Qiang suddenly smiled, "In this way, I have developed the Divine Realm for half a month more than you."

"Well, for the sake of fairness, you do your best, and I only contribute 70%."

Lin Fan was stunned: "Are you serious?"

"As a gentleman, a horse is hard to chase. You must do your best!" After Li Qiang finished speaking, he took a deep breath and put his hands in front of him. A red flame suddenly rose from his palms, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes. combustion.

"Then..." Lin Fan nodded in embarrassment, "Okay, remember, you forced me to do my best."

After speaking, Lin Fan also stretched out his hands and assumed a fighting stance.

Wind in one hand, frost in the other. _

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