I, relying on the blood of Saiyans, entered the world of cultivating immortals

However, Deng Yu's acceptance of the apology does not mean that Han Lin will accept it.

"Will an apology suffice for ruining my little junior sister's reputation?"

When Han Lin spoke, he took a step forward.

Hands behind the back, full of style.

Ding Taichu discovered that when Han Lin was angry.

The golden number above the head increased slightly.

From the original 15800, it rose to 16100.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure out why.

Simply give up.

Seeing that Ding Taichu was in a daze in front of his face.

Han Lin was furious and was about to lose his temper.

The little junior sister who had been silent all this time suddenly said:
"Well, Ding Taichu, how old are you~"

Han Lin looked at the little junior sister who was smiling like a flower beside him with a look of astonishment.

No, this is not the aloof junior sister I know.

This is not the tsundere little junior sister I know who speaks nonsense to men.

How much Han Lin wanted his junior sister to ask this guy's age to determine his death date.

But looking at the shy smile of the little junior sister, he knew that all this was just wishful thinking.

Han Lin looked at Ding Taichu bitterly.

This guy is not as good-looking as he is, but he is not as white as himself.

As the saying goes, one white covers three ugliness.

Based on this alone, I am at least three levels stronger than this guy named Ding Taichu!
Asked by Jin Meier again and again, Ding Taichu was also at a loss.

Is this little girl out of her mind?
Why don't I open which pot and lift which pot? If I want to know how old I am, then I will know who I am.

"I don't know how old I am. I'll be as old as you think I am."

"Are you brothers orphans? How pitiful~"

Jin Meier instantly remembered the first half of Ding Taichu's life, her delicate face was full of sympathy and intolerance.

There is even a little bit of motherly glory.

Poor ass!Is Han Lin pitiful?

At this moment, Han Lin really misses the death of both his parents.

In this case, more or less can win a little sympathy from the beautiful woman.

It can be considered that the second elder died well.

At this moment, his elder father, who was eating in Dalizong, sneezed heavily.

The snot and saliva sprayed met in the air with the snot and saliva of Han Lin's mother who also sneezed across the table.

Then it fell on the table full of dishes.

The two looked at each other silently, always feeling that something was wrong.

But I can't tell what's wrong.

……

Ding Taichu is fine, his situation is no different from that of an orphan.

But Ding Taiyi quit.

Do you still have grandpa's?
But this group of people just threatened himself, so he chose not to speak.

pissed them off.

Jin Meier still wants to talk to Ding Taichu again.

I haven't had time to ask if he is married~
However, it was interrupted by the shouts of the villagers who went and returned, and looked extremely excited.

However, she had already made up her mind.

As long as Ding Taichu is not married, he must be brought back to the sect.

After a while, in the open space under the big locust tree.

The three of them stood opposite each other in a whole row, there were more than thirty teenagers tall, short, fat and thin.

The small one is still running nose, and the big one is about the same age as Ding Taiyi.

They all have one characteristic in common.

She has a ruddy complexion and a great body.

There is also a small detail, that is, after they come, they will first call "Brother Taichu" to Ding Taichu on the tree.

Han Lin didn't think much about it, he thought it was just the treatment that the older youths in the village deserved.

But Deng Yu could see that the attitude of these children towards Ding Taichu was respect from the bottom of their hearts.

Jin Meier was very happy, the man she caught sight of had such a prestige in the village.

It seems that he must be a good man who is kind to others on weekdays, and his vision is invincible!
Three people, three thoughts.

Seeing that everyone was here, Deng Yu stepped forward and took out the animal skin bag in his pocket.

Soon, a small stone lock the size of a suitcase appeared in his hand.

Seeing him carrying it lightly, subconsciously, everyone thought it was not heavy.

It weighed about twenty catties.

A group of teenagers looked puzzled, not knowing what Deng Yu meant.

Deng Yu could see everyone's expressions.

He smiled and didn't explain.

He casually threw the stone lock onto the open space in front of him.

When the stone lock was still in the air.

Everyone thinks the same.

What is this for?Can you throw it farther than anyone else?
Although this test is boring, but this demonstration is too hip.

Our shit is farther than this.

However, their thoughts were not finished yet, and Shi Suo followed everyone's gaze to the ground.

boom! ! !
A loud sound echoed across the field.

Dust splashes.

With a loud noise, the stone lock hit the ground.

It also hit everyone's heart.

My heart skipped a beat.

More than half of the stone lock was submerged in the soil, only a handle was exposed outside.

This stone lock... probably weighs a thousand catties.

Deng Yu was very satisfied with the effect brought by the stone lock, and before everyone recovered from their dementia, he said:
"Our Dali Sect is a body cultivation sect that focuses on physical fitness, so the theme of this assessment is strength!
As long as anyone can move this stone lock even a little bit, it is considered qualified, do you understand? "

Dozens of teenagers were apprehensive, but they still understood what they said.

They nodded.

"Let's start, whoever comes first."

After Deng Yu finished speaking, a group of people looked at me and I looked at you.

I don't want to go first.

on the branch.

"Taiyi, why don't you try it?"

Ding Taichu asked curiously.

After all, this is an opportunity to join the sect.

On weekdays, he often heard Ding Taiyi mention things about the sect.

At that time, he had light in his eyes, and he was obviously yearning for the world outside the village.

When Ding Tai heard this, he shook his head with difficulty.

Ding Taichu could clearly see the reluctance in that gaze.

"why?"

"I'm leaving, what about grandpa..."

"I'll take care of him."

"But I can't bear you either..."

"roll!"

Knowing what Ding Taiyi was thinking, Ding Taichu didn't persuade him much.

After waiting for a long time, no one was the first to stand up and try.

Han Lin gradually became impatient.

He just wanted to hurry up and get out of this place where his beloved little junior sister lost her soul.

So he came out and said coldly:

"Let the strongest among you come first!"

A group of teenagers still look at me and I look at you.

Then, they turned their heads at an angle of four or five degrees, and looked at Ding Taichu.

Seeing him again, Han Lin frowned into a Sichuan character, and said unhappily:
"I let the most powerful of you come first, what do you see him doing?"

"Big brother in the beginning is the most... the most powerful!"

A five-year-old boy said loudly.

That little expression, very proud, and a sense of pride.

"Oh? Do other people think so too?"

Han Lin looked at the others again.

Everyone nodded in unison.

Even the villagers watching from the side nodded along.

That scene was still a bit spectacular.

Originally thought that Ding Taichu was mostly kind to others, but he didn't expect his reputation in the village to be so high.

Jin Meier became even more curious about him.

A pair of big agile eyes stared hard at Ding Taichu.

Noticing the expression of the little junior sister, Han Lin's anger immediately rushed to the top of his head.

"Hmph, a bunch of ignorant children, you don't know anything about power!"

Stretching out his hand and pointing at Ding Taichu, he shouted angrily:
"You! Come down! I want to show them what real power is!"