C79 (1/2)

Deng Fei dug his ears and wondered if he had misheard. He had just been practicing for a few days and it had only been a few hours a day. Adding up all of that, it hadn't even been twenty-four hours. What did Eldest Brother say now? Let him participate in the general selection? You're not joking?

He had heard from Huang Goudan that the people who were going to participate in the preliminaries were all people from the family. Just like the few people who came to the martial arts school to train, they had been influenced by ancient martial arts since young, and they had been learning every move and move of ancient martial arts for several years or even more than a decade. Now, they wanted him, a person who had only cultivated for a few days, to compete with them? Am I crazy or is Eldest Brother still angry?

He was sure that it was the Zhu Emperor's doing. His entire body was embedded in the wall, and aside from the tens of thousands of psychological damage he had suffered, his body was completely unharmed. After being pinned down, he was still alive and kicking.

The baby was bitter in his heart, but the baby could not say anything. The baby had been knocked into the wall before he could even open the door, and who knew what kind of state this skillful actor was in now. If he did not completely breathe out, then he would accidentally say the wrong thing and be hit with great force again.

”Eh, why did you come? Long time no see. Why isn't Duan Jia here?”

He was calm and composed, without a shred of guilt. As he ate the cake, his face was filled with happiness, everything that had happened just now was within his grasp, he had long since caught the breath of the egg, yet it still dared to close his door? In this dojo, no one dares to close my door!

After Yellow Ox had stopped, he felt like he must find a therapist to help him with some war stampede. What if he met someone in the future who had a psychological trauma? How would he explain this to his father when he returned home in the future? To say that he couldn't get off the wall even if he was hit by someone? If his father didn't beat him up, then he really wouldn't be his father.

”Oh, him? He's been quite busy lately. He's having a city selection. He's probably the one you guys just mentioned.”

After coming here, almost everyone's acting skills had a qualitative leap. As they dusted the dust, they spoke, but it was impossible to tell that they had just come down from the wall, and now they had to pretend that the person before them wasn't themselves. No one should talk about it anymore, right?

Everyone nodded as they understood. Seems like this selection was organized by the dragon clan, no wonder the six people were so proactive in proposing to take a break for cultivation. Other than the time when they were going to the Spirit Convergence Array, no one else had been so proactive before.

”Since that's the case, you can help Deng Fei register. It'll save us some time.”

In any case, if someone could run errands for him, he could save this time. This was simply a blessing for him, if possible, he could help Deng Fei arrange some opponents with similar strength, which would be even more amazing.

”Alright, I'll go and discuss it with Duan Jia now.”