Chapter 1000: You brag

"Who!? Who are you talking about?!"

"Three young masters! My brother!!"

"Don't brag! Your brother is sitting on it and can you pass the trial? If there is this brother, what level would you be promoted?! Just pass the pass!!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

He also felt incredible!

But the more Ling Luoyu sits, the more he must go all out.

I can't make my brother faceless, right? !

Sit up straight now, pretending to be unfamiliar with the three young masters.

He doesn't want others to think that he is the inner door through the back door!

The assessment of the inner disciple is very simple, first test the profound energy, as long as the cultivation base is higher than the profound soul, they can easily pass the test.

The second level of assessment is martial arts.

The inner disciple shot, without profound energy, one-on-one testing.

If they are in their hands, the outer disciple can persist in a stick of incense and come down undefeated, even if the promotion is successful, he will be promoted to the inner disciple.

With an order, a hundred people discussed martial arts fighting with a loud voice.

In the roar, fists and feet flew up, almost to the point of fists, some screamed out, some gritted their teeth.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were light as water as he watched the vigorous fight in front of him, and the corners of his lips were slightly blooming.

Who would have thought that everything so lively is just for the existence of those orphans.

As the evening approaches, the assessment is over.

The promoted happily, the defeated gritted their teeth.

Fengchenglin and Hu Gaofei were all able to advance easily, and he was struggling to advance, his nose and face were swollen.

Rao is so, he is still very happy.

In order to win the relationship, and to celebrate, he set up a banquet and had to celebrate. When he came, he specifically instructed Feng Chenglin to pull Ling Luoyu together.

There were free food and wine, and Ling Luoyu had a good impression of Dong Dong, so he went to the banquet with pleasure.

A group of four people pushed cups and changed cups, and the food was drunk.

Ling Luoyu was okay, Feng Chenglin and the other three drank one by one.

Don't worry about the three people, she can only **** them back.

Along the way, the three people sang and danced, and they were too happy.

The mountain road at night was empty and silent, and it was a little frightening to hear the three people crying and howling.

Hu Gaofei's tongue is big. Although he is not clear in his speech, he talks the most.

"I tell you... I was in the Valley of the Nine Turns... when I was thrown in... I thought I would definitely die..."

After a burp, he climbed onto Ling Luoyu's shoulder.

"The third brother...Do you know what that kind of despair... feels like..."

Ling Luoyu pushed his head aside in disgust, and said perfunctorily: "Know that..."

After speaking, she suddenly recovered.