Chapter 1158: The uproar caused by the false son of God! rotten luo tian
Chapter 1158 The Uproar Caused by the Son of False God! Luo Tience
Zhu ignored it and said: "Old Luo, look at my words from the bottom of my heart, they are all for our Daxia, there is nothing wrong with it."
"I don't think there's anything wrong."
Before Luo Tiance could speak, Liu Shengji, the Patriarch of the Liu Family, affirmed: "It will definitely be beneficial but not harmful."
"As long as we confess to the public in advance, and then let them see the strength of this Tianjiao, I believe they will understand our difficulties."
"However, if Luo Yu is ravaged by those foreign gods in the World Series, and let those foreign forces expose the truth, and the people lose their hearts, it will be irreparable, and the backlash will be too great."
Zhao Yingtian nodded: "This statement is reasonable, it is true."
The Patriarchs of the Qin Family, Qin Zheng and Cao Xiong, kept silent and kept silent. They had been in contact with Luo Yu many times.
I always feel that there is something wrong with Luo Yu, it doesn't look like a fake.
The heads of the Xiang family, the Sun family, and the Li family are more supportive of the matter of being open and honest.
They were all full of confidence in their own heirs, thinking that it was time for the Son of God to give up his position.
Accepting the beliefs of the people of Daxia is beneficial and harmless.
"Old Luo, you should say something, you are terrified of us." Liu Shengji said anxiously.
Luo Tiance sneered: "I said?"
"I let you say everything, what else should I say?"
"Don't think that I don't know what you old guys are thinking. You were the ones who begged me to let my grandson pretend to be the Son of God, and now you are the ones who want to be honest."
"What's the matter?"
"The good guys let you do it?"
Seeing that Luo Tiance was about to get angry, the eight masters all gasped.
But after his eyes touched his talented young master in the square below, he regained his confidence.
Zhu ignored it and said, "Old Luo, your grandson's mission has been completed, it's time to rest."
"All of us will never forget his contribution, but now, his strength no longer supports him to continue acting, and if he continues to act, he will be completely ruined."
Luo Tiance sneered: "Are you sure that my grandson is really weak and not afraid of being slapped in the face?"
Zhu Wushi and the others thought that Luo Tiance was trying to save face, so he said so stubbornly.
How can any grandfather be willing to admit that his grandson is rubbish?
What's more, Luo Tiance is such an arrogant person, but Luo Tiance's son Luo Fan's talent is too far behind, so they don't think Luo Fan's son has such a terrifying talent .
However, Zhu Wushi and the others still did not dare to speak too much, and tried to be tactful:
"Old Luo, we believe that your grandson may have really good talent even if he doesn't rely on the foreign things you gave him, but he has only started practicing for a long time, so it is impossible for him to compare with these evildoers from our family."
"It's too late in time, the World Series will be in less than two months."
Liu Shengji earnestly said: "It's really too late to wait for your grandson to rise up, so let's trust these evildoers from our family to participate in the World Competition. The belief and luck of the Great Xia nation are still very necessary to bless the children."
Luo Tiance nodded.
"it is good."
"You can do whatever you want, but if I have to admit that my grandson is a false god, I won't go."
"Go to yourselves."
"You agree?"
Zhu Wushi, Liu Shengji and others looked at each other with joy.
Didn't expect Luo Tiance, who doesn't like oil and salt, to be so talkative this time, they thought they would have to spend a lot of persuasion.
"agreed."
Zhu ignored it and said, "Then I'll go to the opening ceremony to expose the fact that the Son of God is fake."
Luo Tiance said impatiently: "Go, just don't regret it."
At this moment, Zhu ignored his doubts.
This Luo Yu must not be really powerful, right?
Soon he refuted this guess in his heart, what a joke, can he reach the peak combat power of the first rank after a few months of practice?
Impossible, the Arabian Nights.
This kid is so exhausted, he can't be more powerful than these evildoers.
After the final discussion, Zhu Wushi, Liu Shengji, the Xiang family, Li family, Zhao family, and Sun family, the heads of the six families walked out together, leaving only Luo Tiance, Qin Zheng and Cao Xiong staying in the VIP room.
Cao Xiong laughed and said, "Hey, you old guy, why didn't you join in this time?"
"What the fuck, my grandson has been beaten up and stays here so far, am I still looking for trouble?" Qin Zheng was furious when he thought of his grandson's hammer, and Luo Yu hacked three treasures. where to come.
Cao Xiong asked: "Do you think Lao Luo's grandson's strength is real?"
Qin Zheng shook his head: "I don't know if it's true, and I don't want to know, anyway, I don't want to offend that kid, he's very evil."
Cao Xiong laughed loudly: "Looking at it this way, it is true that Lao Luo's grandson's strength is almost inseparable."
"But Lao Luo, can you tell me how his cultivation level entered the realm so quickly?"
Luo Tiance snorted coldly: "No comment."
Cao Xiong looked out the glass window at the figure of the Patriarch of the Six Paths rising into the sky: "These six guys seem to be making a mistake this time."
Over the vast stadium, when the six masters appeared in the air, they immediately attracted the attention of tens of thousands of spectators.
All the presidents of Wuhan University and the contestants also focused their attention on the past.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.
The names of the Eight Great Masters of the Great Xia are well-known throughout the Great Xia. From the peak powerhouses to the traffickers and pawns, everyone knows it.
It can be said that apart from Luo Tiance, the entire Great Xia is the absolute authority.
No one dares to provoke, and is admired and feared by countless people.
"All quiet!"
Zhu ignored the microphone, but his rough voice spread throughout the Sports Plaza.
The audience was instantly silent.
Luo Yu wondered: "What is this guy doing up there? For an opening ceremony, there is no need to dispatch six patriarchs."
Zhu ignored it: "Today, we want to tell you a piece of news that has been concealed for eighteen years."
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar immediately.
Everyone was whispering, wanting to know what news had been hidden from them for eighteen years.
Liu Shengji said: "That is, the Son of God is actually a fake, and it was a plan we made."
"Boom!"
"What, the Son of God is fake?"
"Then what happened to God Son Luo Yu?"
"correct!"
"how is this possible."
"Silence!"
The six masters joined hands together, and the terrifying fluctuations emanating made the audience instantly quiet.
Everyone didn't dare to breathe.
Zhu ignored and said: "I know it's hard for everyone to believe, but this is the truth. When you made this plan, you were afraid that everyone would lose their confidence in living, and that the warriors would lose their fighting spirit to continue fighting."
"But why we confess today is because we feel that Da Xia Erlang's will is stronger than we imagined, and he will never be easily knocked down by difficulties."
"And now Daxia is much more mature than before. We already have several top talents who are not inferior to Shenzi."
"Although the sons of gods are fake, they are all real geniuses."
"Don't panic, everyone. Through this National Youth Martial Artist Competition, you can see the true strength of our top talents in Daxia."
Liu Shengji and others acted like good old men at this time, looking in Luo Yu's direction:
"We hope that everyone can give Luo Yu applause. He is sacrificing for our Great Xia. He has been working hard to show his strength with the help of secret treasures, acting as the Son of God, so that foreign forces will be wary of us, and at the same time help us build confidence in the country."
The eyes of tens of thousands of viewers, the eyes of Daxia people in various base cities in front of the screen, were all focused on Luo Yu in the preparation area.
The eyes are full of complexity.
"The legendary Son of God is actually a fake?"
The people feel that they have been deceived, and they have been deceived for eighteen years, but they can't say anything.
Because the other party did not seek any benefits from them, on the contrary, it was very hard for him to pretend.
Liu Shengji and others applauded Luo Yu, and the audience subconsciously followed suit.
Luo Yu was shocked by the six patriarchs' coquettish operations.
You guys do this, does my grandpa know?
Isn’t this about sending your face up for him to slap him? You guys are so eager to expose me before the competition is over?
I'm still afraid that I will use the secret treasure to crush your precious grandchildren.
Shi Kai looked shocked.
"Brother Luo, is what they said true?"
Luo Yu nodded: "Indeed, there was indeed such a disguise plan eighteen years ago, asking me to pretend to be the Son of God."
"So your god-level performances are all fake? With the help of secret treasures?" Shi Kai couldn't believe it.
"Do you believe it?" Luo Yu asked with a smile.
Shi Kai shook his head like a rattle.
"I do not believe."
"It's not that I haven't seen your combat power with my own eyes, can it be disguised with the help of secret treasures?"
Shi Kai was stunned, Luo Yu himself admitted that there was a disguise plan, and his strength soared from nothing to the level of the peak of the first rank in three months, which really made people unbelievable and doubtful.
But thinking of Luo Yu's every battle scene, Shi Kai felt that it was so real that it couldn't be more real.
"Others doubt your real combat power, but I certainly don't doubt it." Shi Kai slapped his chest.
"Hehehe, although I don't know what those six old guys are talking about, I don't doubt your strength." Da Jiu'er smiled charmingly like a silver bell.
"Brother Yu's strength is not fake, these six guys, wait to be slapped in the face."
"There are eyes but no eyes."
Sisters Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward one after another, naturally trusting her man 100%.
However, when they found that Da Jiuer, a stunner in the world, also had full confidence in Luo Yu, their eyes became vigilant.
It's enough to attack men in this way, but a third party comes in, it's annoying.
In the stands, Bai Xiao'e was filled with righteous indignation: "Sister Zhen, what do these six old things mean? How could Brother Yu's strength come from secret treasures, just kidding!"
"Yeah, I don't understand either." Zhen Mier shook her head repeatedly, thinking it was funny that Zhu ignored the six people.
But people who are familiar with Luo Yu think so, tens of thousands of warriors and people who are not familiar with Luo Yu believe in the words of the six masters.
"I said why Daxia has no gods, but a son of **** came out, and it turned out to be a counterfeit."
"Alas... Now we can only pin our hopes on the evil young masters of these big families."
"I have always believed in the son of Luo Yu, but I never thought that the son of God is a fake. This time my faith has collapsed."
Almost no voice scolding Luo Yu could be heard, but the disappointment or despair in everyone's eyes was visible to the naked eye.
In the end, the last hope was transferred to Xiang Kunlun and these legendary enchanting young masters.
Looking forward to the competition, they will have a combat performance comparable to that of foreign Shenzi.
Soon, the opening ceremony of the National Youth Warrior Competition will officially end.
With the sound of the thundering gong, the race begins.
Nearly 700 contestants were allocated, and every group of ten players went to the field for a scuffle. Except for the first place, the other nine players were all eliminated, and the final 70 players were competed.
There is no team competition system in this game, and it completely tests the ability of individual combat.
Which one of the strongest people in Wuhan University has a higher ranking, it is undoubtedly the most powerful Wuhan University school.
"Boom boom boom!"
On the alloy field covering an area of several thousand meters, ten hundred-man battles divided into ten areas are in full swing.
The high-altitude super-large screen is broadcasting without dead ends, and all audiences can see it clearly.
Luo Yu has not played yet, and is paying attention to the battle.
It was discovered that Daxia's top talents are indeed very good.
Those who dare to come to participate in the competition have the combat power of the third-rank intermediate level or above, which is still a certain gap between the geniuses of the Wushu University.
Wu University, which has a strong foundation, sends out all warriors of the second rank or above.
As for the top few martial arts universities, the weakest ones dispatched have a combat power of more than one rank.
Luo Yu even saw a few acquaintances who were exploring the secrets of Huju Mountain.
Zhu Qing, Cao Ritian.
The two of them didn't know how to cultivate. They were still at the second rank at the beginning, but now they have been promoted to the first rank.
"Boom!"
A figure caught Luo Yu's attention. The burly young man with the logo of the Southern Province Wuhan University, the most special thing was his eyes, which had a pair of special double pupils.
After starting the battle, but glaring at the other nine people, the nine martial arts geniuses became dizzy and fell to their knees. This operation shocked everyone present.
"Is the double-eyed overlord of the Xiang family?"
"interesting."
Soon, several battles in other areas were also particularly eye-catching.
Zhao Yunliu, who had previously provoked Luo Yu, wore bright silver armor and a white dragon singing spear. With just a simple sweeping move, nine people around him fell and flew out.
Obviously far from using real skills.
Zhu Tiangang of the Zhu family had a very special method, holding a broken bowl and putting it on the ground.
Gently knelt down and knocked, all nine of them vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.
It was the first time he had seen this method, and the battle was over before he could see it clearly.
Peach Blossom Eyed Cao Potian smashed towards the ground, bursts of violent spiritual power shot up into the sky, and the nine people on the opposite side flew out, including three first-rank geniuses.
Sun Zhantian of the Sun family just shook the scabbard around his waist, and the opponent covered his ears and surrendered.
A dragon chair appeared behind Li Wushuang from the Li family. The contestant bent down and kowtowed, unable to control his body.
When it came to the Liu family, Liu Shengtan, the nine people on the opposite side abstained and surrendered before he could make a move.
After seeing the power of other young masters, he didn't have the courage to act, so he surrendered directly.
"Wu Da Luo Yu, Sichuan Province, please go to venue No. 8 to prepare!"
As Luo Yu took the stage, all the audience focused their attention in unison.
I want to know what the real combat power of this person pretending to be the Son of God is.
After all, this competition strictly does not allow the use of any magic weapon.
(end of this chapter)
