Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 145 Lu Jin's Dark History (Please subscribe, please vote, please recommend.)
"Hahahaha, young people are full of energy!"

A burst of laughter came from the simple platform built in the center of the venue, attracting everyone's attention. As the voice sounded, the old Taoist Zhang Zhiwei and several of the Ten Lords appeared in front of everyone.

Zhang Zhiwei was the leader, standing in the center of everyone, looking down from the high platform at the disciples from various sects and schools below, his eyes seemingly filled with memories.

He whispered to Lu Jin beside him, "Old Lu, do you still remember the first time we met and sparred when we were young?"

"It was at the Lu family compound, when we celebrated Old Master Lu's birthday." Zhang Zhiwei was afraid that Lu Jin would not remember it, so he reminded him.

Hearing this, Lu Jin's face darkened a little: "Why are you bringing it up? You broke my third level of Reincarnation with just one slap, how could I forget it?"

The strangers present had extraordinary hearing. Some of the Ten Masters, such as Ru Hu and his companions, were young and did not know about this. So they asked Guan Shihua, "When did this happen? Can you tell us in detail?"

Guan Shihua teased: "Oh, this matter, then there is something to talk about!"

Lu Jin said angrily, "Alright, stop talking about things that are not related to the topic. Please give me some face in front of so many young people."

Looking at the top ten guys biting their tongues, the people in the audience were also whispering.

Meng Fan had extraordinary hearing and had learned lip reading for a period of time in the 139th Division in his spare time. Even at the end, he knew clearly what Zhang Zhiwei and the others were talking about.

His eyes rolled and he changed his voice and shouted, "Mr. Lu, it's just that the old Taoist priest slapped you and made you cry. What's there to be ashamed of? Don't worry, it's not shameful to lose to the old Taoist priest!"

"No one is laughing at you!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it caused an uproar.

The younger generations from all sects and schools had not expected that they would encounter such a big scandal before the Luotian Grand Ceremony even started.

Lu Jin's face was visibly dark as the bottom of a pot, and he angrily said, "Who is it? Which youngster dares to spread rumors about me? Get out here!"

Zhang Zhiwei laughed and said, "That's enough, Old Lu. You are already so old, why are you still arguing with the younger generation? Besides, what he said is the truth!"

"Everyone in the older generation knows about your story. Who knows? Someone might have been careless and told the younger generation about it as gossip."

After Zhang Zhiwei suppressed Lu Jin's anger, he looked at everyone and said, "In addition to the routine sacrifice, this Luotian Grand Ceremony has always been an opportunity for us Qi practitioners to communicate with each other. I also understand your feelings."

"So since everyone wants to compete with each other, let's get started!" After the old Taoist priest made the announcement, everyone in the venue suddenly became enthusiastic.

The old Taoist priest waved his sleeves, and a Taoist boy from the Taoist temple brought out a box, ready for everyone to draw lots to decide the order of the competition.

"Please come forward one by one and draw your own number." After hearing the Taoist boy's words, everyone lined up in a long queue and began to draw lots.

The first round of the competition is a knockout round, which is a free-for-all among four contestants. The contestants must eliminate the other three and only one winner can advance.

This game is like a test of the waters. Don’t just talk about luck in meeting a strong opponent. Sometimes luck is also a part of strength, isn’t it?

"Baihu Yi!"

Zhang Chulan slowly read out his number.

The others also drew lots.

"Everyone, you all have a clear look at what is written on the paper in your hands."

At this time, the old Taoist priest slowly opened his mouth and introduced the competition rules of Luotian Dajiao to everyone.

"Since the venue is limited, the Heavenly Stems represent the order in which you will enter the arena to compete. You need four of each animal below the Heavenly Stems. Those who draw the same animal will enter the arena together to compete. Only one of the four can advance to the next round of selection."

Feng Baobao was drawn to the first match, and her three opponents in the knockout round were Tianjin Wei Xiaotaoyuan.

"Hey, are those Sister Bao'er's opponents? Why are they the ones? What a surprise!" Feng Xingtong said in surprise. "Are these three strong?"

Zhang Chulan didn't know much about the relevant information about the aliens, so he asked.

Feng Xingtong thought for a moment and said, "How should I put it? They are not weak, but the point is that these three are in the same group. They are known as the Little Peach Garden of Tianjin."

"The three of them were childhood friends. They all studied under a master and were expelled from the master's school together. Although they are not considered to be extremely evil, they have done a lot of sneaky things. They are well-known in the circle of foreigners in Tianjin. They are well-known bad boys!"

"Three against one, can Sister Baoer handle it?" Zhang Chulan asked worriedly.

In response to Zhang Chulan's worries, Meng Fan said, "Don't worry, Bao Bao's strength is more than enough to teach them a lesson, and maybe we don't even need to fight this time."

Zhang Chulan: “…?”

At this moment, the three members of Tianjin Wei Xiao Taoyuan in the competition venue were speaking like crosstalk, and their words were very funny, which completely destroyed their attitude of making harsh remarks.

"Everyone, everyone, some of you know us three brothers, some of you don't, we three brothers didn't cheat, this is the fourth, this is life!"

"It's called fate. I want to see which unlucky guy wants to fight with us. Otherwise, we should call it Little Peach Garden, hahaha!"

"Contestants enter!"

At this time, at the entrance of the stadium, Feng Baobao walked in slowly, wearing the black uniform of the 139th company, with his hands in his pockets and a baseball cap on his head, looking very casual and comfortable.

"The contestants are all here!"

"start!"

With the referee's order, the first game officially began.

When Xiao Taoyuan from Tianjin Wei saw the person coming, he found that it was a girl with long flowing hair, and he immediately started to talk nonsense.

"Hey, you're still a little girl, don't be afraid, the brothers will be very gentle..."

Feng Baobao raised her head and looked at the three people with her big, cute eyes. Just this one look scared the three people so much that their souls left their bodies.

"Sister Baoer?!!"

The moment the three people from Tianjin Wei Xiao Taoyuan saw Feng Baobao, they were instantly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. They stammered, "Sister Bao...Sister Baoer, am I dreaming? Why are you here?"

The three of them were so nervous that they didn't know where to put their hands. They looked at Feng Baobao with flattering faces, as if they had met their natural nemesis.

As the saying goes, every evildoer will be punished by his own evildoer. Feng Baobao left an indelible impression on the three people.

"Me? I'll beat you up!" Feng Baobao spoke cruelly and ruthlessly in cold language.

"Wait, who are you three?" Feng Baobao tilted his head and asked with some confusion.

"Sister, I'm Liu Fang!"

"I'm Guan Ling'er!"

"I'm Zhang Cai!"

The three of them scratched their heads, and in front of Feng Bao they looked like three extremely well-behaved elementary school students.

(End of this chapter)