Lu Peng thought that by his own strength, getting the quota for hunting trial was as simple as eating and drinking water. After a series of setbacks, he became a eliminated role and made such a fool of himself.

I knew it would be such a result. I shouldn't have chosen a group with Shen Lang before! Lu Peng's intestines are green now.

The disciples of the ancient weapon sect and many elders agree with this result in their hearts. Shen Lang's performance is really amazing and deserves this place.

"Thank you very much, leader!"

Shen Lang looks grateful and hugs Ning Rufeng. Then he can't help but ask: "thanks for your kindness, I don't know what I am, how can I receive so much attention from you?"

He really didn't know why Bai Ning cared about himself so much. Was it because he invited him to a brothel?

Ning Rufeng scratched his untidy hair and said with a smile: "ha ha, I can't answer you for the moment when you ask me that. Maybe I'm glad to see you. It's a pity to leave the ancient ware gate. In a word, you will understand later! "

In fact, when Ning Rufeng first met Shen Lang, he saw that Shen Lang was different.

This son is not only as simple as the blood spirit immortal body. It seems that there is some mysterious power in this boy's body, which can prevent the monk from peeping.

Ning Rufeng has been playing in the world for hundreds of thousands of years. He has also met a monk like Shen Lang who can bring him a sense of mystery, so he became interested in him.

For more than two months, Ning Rufeng has been observing the waves in the dark. He finds that this son has great potential and is not a thing in the pool. Especially in the first world war with Lu Peng, he firmly believed in this idea.

In addition, this son has a good character and a steady and decisive personality, which makes Ning Rufeng quite happy. He really thought about letting Shen Lang manage the ancient weapon gate in the future.

Although Ning Rufeng has been away from the ancient ware door for many years, he still feels quite indebted to the school. In particular, he had violated the rules of the sect and taken the sealed heaven and earth treasures of the sect without authorization.

All kinds of unjust actions made Ning Rufeng feel deeply ashamed and ashamed of the leaders of the ancient weapon sect.

Even if you can't make the ancient weapon sect flourish again, Ning Rufeng will also consider passing the position of the leader of the ancient weapon sect to the real reliable person.

Although Shen Lang is still tender, he is an excellent seedling, which can be cultivated well.

It's a pity that such an amazing young generation would be kicked away by Nangong mo. So Ning Rufeng came out to start for Shen Lang and wanted to see his daughter by the way.

Ning Rufeng although the surface has been installed confused, but the heart is always reluctant to part with Ning Xiaoyao.

But now Ning Rufeng has become a crazy old man. If his daughter is too close to such a father, she will lose face.

Ning Rufeng's muddy one eye only stayed on Ning Xiaoyao for a moment, then he took back his eyes, and the dirty old face squeezed out a smile: "OK, I'm too lazy to worry about the rest. Keep busy, I'll go first!"

As soon as the voice falls, it's better to walk on crutches like the wind, turning into a wisp of blue wind.

"Father, my daughter has something to say to you!"

Ning Xiaoyao is in a hurry. She is about to rush forward. Ning Rufeng's figure has disappeared in the sky.

Seeing that Ning Rufeng has left, Ning Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes flash a trace of loss: "it's the daughter who has wronged you..."

Before, she always thought her father was a useless and shameless person. At the beginning, she didn't even protect her mother. Now after knowing the truth, Ning Xiaoyao's hatred for Ning Rufeng completely disappears.

All the faults were caused by her mother, jade weaving fairy. Her father suffered unimaginable pain, but he always regarded him as half an enemy.

Ning Xiaoyao has some colic in his heart and hates his ignorance.

"Little brother shenlang, if you succeed in your cultivation, please take care of my daughter. Ha ha, if you have the ability to marry her, I will not object! "

Ning Rufeng never forgot to send a message to Shen Lang before leaving.

Shen Lang was speechless. He was convinced by the crazy leader. He and Ning Xiaoyao can't fight each other. He's not interested in conquering the proud cold beauty.

After Ning Rufeng left, the whole Qianqiu city square was noisy, and the monks could not help talking about the topic just now.

"Tut Tut, I can't believe that Lu Peng of the ancient ware gate was the illegitimate son of Nangong Mo, the elder."

"Ha ha, it's no wonder that the elder of the ancient utensil gate protects the landing Peng and pushes out the excellent disciple named Shen lang. his son is different."

"Although the head of the ancient ware sect is crazy, he is very straightforward. I dare not fart the elder of the ancient weapons sect. Ha ha. "

"Shh, are you so quiet that you are not afraid of being killed?"

There was a lot of discussion among the monks. Many of them cast scornful eyes at Nangong Mo and Lu Peng on the side of the ancient ware gate.

Although the disciples of the ancient weapons sect were silent, in their hearts, the personality value of the elder had almost fallen to zero.

It has to be said that Nangong Mo's face is thick. After such a big ugliness, he still sits upright as usual, as if nothing happened.

When Shen Lang went back to the grandstand, his disciples cheered.

"Congratulations to younger martial brother Shen!"

"Younger martial brother Shen has such a good relationship with the headmaster. How envious of us!"

"Ha ha, we will let younger martial brother Shen take care of us in the future!"

The disciples of the ancient ware sect congratulated each other.

Shen Lang also responded politely, throwing fists one by one, and then went back to his former stand seat.

"Congratulations on your promotion."

Next to Ning Xiaoyao whispered a word, the expression no longer seemed so cold.

"Thank you Thank you! "

Instead, Shen Lang was embarrassed. I don't know if Ning Rufeng told Ning Xiaoyao that he would allow him to marry her.

Lu Peng went back to his seat in the grandstand.

The so-called wall fell and everyone pushed. This time, none of the disciples of the ancient ware sect spoke to Lu Peng.

"Elder martial brother, don't be sad..."

Only Xia Shan'er comforts Lu Peng and holds his hand with concern.

"Don't you see I'm upset? Don't talk to me! "

Lu pengmeng shook off Xia Shan'er's hand and roared.

His self-esteem has been severely hit, and there is no place to vent his resentment.

Xia Shan'er shivered all over in fear. She lowered her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, elder martial brother."

……

There is still a lot of noise in the arena.

Luo Cheng coughed: "everyone be quiet, and start the next round of challenge arena battle right away..."

This voice made the audience come back to their senses. They almost forgot that it was a challenge.

The competition continued until the end of the next day, and a total of more than 20 monks were determined to make the final round.

In the last round, the winner will be promoted directly, and the loser will be eligible for the knockout.

Shen Lang wins easily.

His opponent is a semi immortal peak expert of Zhaoyang sect. His opponent's strength can be ranked in the top three of Zhaoyang sect, but he is still easily defeated by his two successive fairies.

In this way, the martial arts of Qianqiu, which lasted for more than two months, ended, and Shen Lang got the quota of hunting trial.