In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Li Hualong recognized Cao Yiming at first sight.
At present, he was preconceived. He thought that Cao Yiming had become a member of the ancient Shenzong. He kept shaking, just trying to get familiar with his face, so he was extremely disdainful and went directly to find fault.
"Oh, isn't this Cao Da rubbish? Just because you want to enter the ancient Shenzong, and don't pee to take care of your own virtue. First of all, you couldn't harass my elder sister, and now you want to mix in with the ancient Shenzong. Can you still point your face?"
Li Hualong immediately attracted the eyes of a large group of people.
"It's up to you to wash and go back to sleep. If this ancient god sect even accepts things like you, it's really blind!"
Along with Li Hualong, there are also some descendants of the aristocratic family who are in general situation with the Li family. In order to cover up their embarrassment, they also point the spearhead at Cao Yiming.
One after another mocked.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Cao Yiming is also a little embarrassed and wants to attack, but when he thinks that Li Hualong is his brother-in-law, his anger can't rise.
He can only sigh helplessly, turn around and walk away. He really doesn't want to face a conflict. He can bear it, but he can't understand Li Hualong's temperament.
Their persistent tolerance, will only let their nose on the face, at that time will not come down to the table, so this kind of person or stay away from the good.
However, Li Hualong is Li Ran's younger brother. Cao Yiming also wants to let him enter the ancient Shenzong. In his opinion, Li Hualong is still young and can be made by tempering his temperament.
However, because of his love of playing since childhood, Li Hualong didn't put his mind on cultivation at all. His accomplishments were stuck in the middle of the purple belt. He could not reach the level of black belt even when he was under 40 just because he joined the hard conditions of ancient Shenzong.
So even if Cao Yiming is willing to help, he can't do anything. Zhou Zhong trusts himself so much that he can't break the rules.
Zhou Zhong saw all this with his own eyes in the dark. Naturally, he knew Cao Yiming's mind, so he hinted that the Deacon who recruited his disciples asked him to accept Li Hualong.
"Li family, Li Hualong, comes to accept the test!"
A deacon in charge of exploring the strength called out the name of Li Hualong.
It's very clear on the sign that Li Hualong's strength has not even reached the black belt. If he were someone else, he would not even have the qualification to go forward.
But this person is the Lord personally told to accept, so the Deacon naturally did not dare to neglect.
After Li Hualong came forward, the Deacon put a divine sense into Li Hualong's body, which was withdrawn after a long time.
Originally, he wanted to find any bright spot at random, so he took this Li Hualong down, but after repeated exploration, the deacon was depressed.
Li Hualong, who has half the talent of cultivation, is a complete waste. The strength of purple belt in the middle period also depends on the accumulation of pills.
Not only was the body full of toxins, but he was hollowed out by wine and lust at a young age. To tell the truth, such a color is not even qualified to enter the ancient Shenzong's yard.
I really don't understand, the Lord. This is the reason why he had to recruit such a waste into the ancient Shenzong, but he didn't dare to rebel at all.
"Li family, Li Hualong's bone age is 21. Although his accomplishments have not met the requirements, his talent is still good. He has made an exception to be accepted as a registered disciple of the outer clan."
The deacon was afraid that he would be killed by thunder if he spoke so unknowingly.
"Ha ha, I passed the test. I'm worthy of being the first sect in the world in the past. I really have a unique insight. I can see at a glance that my talent is not simple!"
Li Hualong thought that he could not be selected by the ancient god sect. He just came here to take a walk and deal with his father.
But I didn't think that it was not open-minded. Bah, it was the wise and powerful deacon who saw at a glance that his talent was extremely extraordinary, so he made an exception to accept himself.
Although he is only a registered disciple of the outer clan, this wave is just smoke on the tomb of Li family ancestor, which is enough for him to boast for most of his life.
The Deacon turned his eyes helplessly and urged: "this is your waist token. After three days, report to the outside door, next one!"
Li Hua Longxing, holding the waist tag given by the Deacon with high spirits, began to show off everywhere, like the face of the poor and the rich, which made Zhou Zhonghao helpless.
Zhou Zhong planned to let Cao Yiming go to the zongmen meeting with him tonight, so he searched for the figure of Cao Yiming in the crowd.
Just saw Cao Yiming, want to go forward, it is suddenly out of Li Hualong to be scared.
"Oh, it's not Zhou Zhonghe and Cao Yiming. Look at you, you haven't been elected, but no wonder this ancient god sect was once the first sect in the world. Naturally, it doesn't accept waste, it only recruits talents like us."
"Garbage is garbage, which only makes people feel sick. When I got there on the first day of junior high school, I am not even qualified to be close to me!"
Li Hualong looked at Zhou Zhong and his expression was full of disgust, and he still shook his waist token with pride.As soon as Cao Yiming saw the token in Li Hualong's hand, he knew that all this was the meaning of Zhou Zhong. Otherwise, Li Hualong would not have been able to enter the ancient Shenzong.
The suggestion that Li Hualong is like this now makes Cao Yiming feel sorry for Zhou Zhong.
However, Zhou Zhongsi waved her hand carelessly: "if you don't leave me here, you have to keep it. Don't lose it at that time. It's too late to cry!"
With that, Zhou Zhong immediately turned around and left with Cao Yiming's shoulder, ignoring Li Hualong.
Just a registered disciple of an outside school. If you give it, you will give it to him. If you are a little man like Li Hualong, what kind of storm can you make.
You know, the competition among the disciples of the ancient Shenzong was extremely cruel under the rules formulated by Zhou Zhong. I believe that after two or three months, Li Hualong, such a young master, will not be able to bear it and go back obediently.
Seeing Zhou Zhong ignore himself, Li Hualong sneered. In his opinion, he is a member of the ancient Shenzong.
Talking to such people as Cao Yiming and Zhou Zhong will only insult one's own identity.
Everyone knows that the strength of the black belt is the threshold of the ancient Shenzong. It must not be easy for Li Hualong to be recruited as an exception with his strength in the middle of the purple belt.
So immediately, a group of people surrounded Li Hualong to compliment him. There were only two situations in which he could go through the back door. One was that, as the previous deacon said, Li Hualong's talent was extremely good.
Otherwise, Li Hualong had a hard enough backstage, which was the reason why he was able to communicate freely in this ancient Shenzong.