Gao Wu: I have an attribute panel because of hard work

At the same time, thinking about the origin of this quiet room, I asked a little strangely and cautiously:

"Ten ranks of warriors, isn't that common?"

"There are many older ones, but there are very few young ones like us."

The bald boy touched his bald head and said with a smile:

"Hey! Generally, those who are as talented as our age are led by the teacher to practice outside the city and beat up weak beasts!"

Wen Lin looked at him silently.

"I'm not young! Young man, you can call me uncle!" Two lifetimes combined, at least I'm in my early forties!

The bald boy stared at him speechlessly.

"Qi and blood can't lie!"

"What!?" Wen Lin was shocked.

Not even mask and mask could hide his shocked reaction.

His disguise has always... been in vain! ! ?

Then last night and the night before... Others have actually sensed his age through his blood! ?

Uh?

as if no one else...

Close range, a little closer contact with the undead.

Just Gou Jiang and that Amao?

correct!

Qi and blood sense age, how to sense it?

How far does it need to be?

"Prince, don't make trouble, you have to prepare for the next battle, the first battle, be careful yourself, if you can't do it, jump off the ring and admit defeat!"

"We can have up to three rounds of blood fighting tonight!"

Ye Huang looked at the time and felt a headache. The time interval between him and Wen Lin's arena was too close.

Only 10 minutes in between.

Deducting Wen Lin's stepping down to adjust his interest rate to calm his mood and so on.

Wen Lin came here for the first time, can he handle the betting and other procedures within a few minutes?

Hearing that Wen Lin was frightened by his bald head.

He was timid and cautious in his heart, and became speechless again.

I thought it was faked before.

Thinking about it now... this kid is really timid!

Just timid.

People are reckless and brave.

I don't know how this kid merged two contradictory personalities.

Could it be that the talent is too high, and the practice of Mang Niuquan is too seriously affected?So, the prudence and timidity by nature is why a rash of recklessness emerges from time to time?

"It's the Grand Master!"

"Your name is easy to recruit."

"What can I do!? You didn't tell me in advance to prepare this, and that was all I had in mind at the time! I can't change it yet!!"

"Cough! If you haven't arranged the arena before, you can change it, now..."

"Then I will refuse!"

"Didn't you click OK?"

"I said it was wrong."

"...Don't make trouble..."

The bald boy looked at the familiar chatting and laughing of the two, envy flashed in his eyes, he thought for a while, and finally found an appropriate interjection.

"The grand master is at most sixteen or seventeen years old! It can't be any older!"

"If he hadn't already reached the tenth stage of a martial artist and still grew so tall, I think he could lose another five years!" The bald boy looked very sure.

"You are only sixteen or seventeen years old!"

"Yeah, I just turned 17 this year."

Wen Lin and Ye Huang turned to look at him together.

Good guy!

Is this meeting the legendary martial arts genius?

Martial apprentices are physical exercises, and they dare not exercise too much before they are fifteen or sixteen years old. Therefore, everyone basically starts to exert strength at the age of 15 in martial arts middle school.

In one or two years, he will reach the tenth rank of martial artist!

If you say you are not a genius, who will believe it?

"Brother, do you always... confess to everyone like this?"

"Anyway, if you go back to the Haoxiong class, you will also be able to measure your specific age before you can enter the yellow gate in the battle array in the legacy of King Wu. It seems that you can't be more than 19 years old."

"Isn't that why you came here?"

Wen Lin and Ye Huang looked at each other.

At the same time, he stepped forward, pinched the bald boy from left to right, and said enthusiastically:

"Come on, bald brother, let's talk about it in detail!"

Chapter 86 Grand Master, Do You Still Think About It?

"Have you heard of King Wu's Relic Treasure?"

If the bald boy didn't know at this moment that these two people knew nothing about it.

Then he is really stupid.

However, he didn't care. His purpose of getting close to the two was to make friends with the two teammates who could fight together in the future.

About Douzhen Huangmen.

As long as these two people advance to the hero level in the blood battle field.

It will come naturally.

Right now, he just has a bit of a prophet.

"It is said that King Wu scoured the world back then, and stored rare treasures suitable for different stages in different places, and Yize will be the pride of future generations!"

"Among them, the Xuanhuang Four Gates of the Blood Arena is one of them!"

"Of course, there are also rumors that the King Wu will be promoted to the eighth-rank Martial King, and the information of the ninth-rank human immortal will be left in the relic, and it is not sure which relic it is."

"It caused a sensation hundreds of years ago, but now..."

"But there are still some things in it that are extremely important to those of us who are new to martial arts!"

"It is said that it can strengthen the foundation and increase the potential of martial arts!"

"However, not everyone can get it, it depends on age and strength, and... cooperation!"

The bald boy said a few words about his understanding of Douzhen Huangmen, and then reminded Wen Lin: "It's almost 19:30. Although the opponent is not strong, is it really good to ignore it like this?"

"Thanks bald head!"

"Please call me Overlord, thank you!"

The bald boy quickly learned the way the two of them communicated.

"Tsk, do you want to take advantage of me with your nickname?" Wen Lin quickly checked his... mask and mask.

No damage was found.

Tucao a bald boy.

"No, my surname is Wang, and I practice Vajra Overlord Physical Skills. My fighting card nickname is Overlord. What's so strange?"

of course.

At that time, I was also a little stimulated by this nickname of "Taishi".

Wen Lin was speechless:

"Why don't you report your ID number directly!"

"Oh, I have this, do you want to hear it?"

"roll!"

Wen Lin quickly opened the door and went out.

Just in time, there was a tall and beautiful woman standing at the door, Wen Lin took a step back in an instant, and slammed the door of the quiet room.

Huang Jingmei: "..."

The sound in the quiet room is completely isolated.

Therefore, Wen Lin and the others couldn't hear the sound outside the door, and the people outside the door couldn't hear the sound in the quiet room.

Wen Lin in the quiet room looked vigilant.

The other two looked at him suspiciously. Of course, Ye Huang was also ready to fight.

Overlord touched his bald head, and whispered: "Just now, I seemed to see a young lady standing outside...but the Grand Master closed the door too quickly..."

He still hasn't seen what the other person looks like.

Ye Huang whispered: "Thank you!"

He put the broken mask back on.

It can only cover a small part of the face, and the mask he ordered is still 5 minutes away.

He is unwilling to reveal his identity.

He has a trouble-making physique, and he is unlucky enough to get into trouble at every turn, and troubles related to women account for nearly half of them.

He has family members to watch over.

He doesn't want any troubles outside, because of his identity exposure, to implicate his sister Ye Jing and younger sister Ye Wei.

Wen Lin glanced at Ye Huang, turned his head, took off the mask, and handed it to him.

He himself pushed his hat down.

Anyway, there is a mask under the hat.

Under the mask there is...cough!

Ye Huang didn't say thank you any more, just took it and put it on.

Seeing the movements of the two, the bald boy suddenly realized what he was doing, and hurriedly went to find the mask that Wen Lin had thrown on the floor of the quiet room, and hurriedly put it on.

However, this mask was used before when fighting.

Wen Lin and Ye Huang ruthlessly tore off one side. After he put it on, there was a slanted scar-like cut from the corner of the eyebrow to the corner of the mouth on the left side of his face.

Wen Lin pushed the bald boy.

"You go!"

The bald boy touched his side face: "Will it be exposed?"

Wen Lin was speechless: "Are you still afraid of being exposed?"

You almost told us the details of where you live and how many people are in your family. Of course, we didn't ask...

"Of course I'm afraid!"