Chapter 350 What to Tell You

Next to the clean woods, in the meadow, the teenager sitting cross-legged is slowly withdrawing the hot flame on his body. The fire-like dark blue flame exudes a terrible high temperature, symbolizing power. If such a powerful figure had sat on the ordinary grass, he would have been scorched by the hot heat. However, except for the bending and bending of the teenager's weight, there is no sign of being destroyed by the heat wave, and it is still as green as ever...

The teenager suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark blue flame in his eyes flashed away. Some indifferent majesty faded with the disappearance of the color, revealing his original approachable eyes. He tilted his head slightly and said loudly, "You're here."

There is nothing behind him, only quiet woods and insects chirping birds. Just after his words, a huge figure in white and blue clothes suddenly appeared and steadily came over.

The man's body is very huge, so the shadow reflected on the ground is also very big. He walked quietly, but at extremely fast. After suddenly appearing from the shadow of the forest, he had come to the teenager with only a few steps. Then he opened his mouth, but said in a cheap voice that did not match his chic and domineering appearance: "Hahaha, Lance boy, such a strong dark blue fighting spirit, it seems that you are the genius war in a few days later!"

This is the little fairyland of the college, and everything here is amazing. Therefore, the grass on the ground can not hang color under the fighting spirit of the high-level strong; and there is such a strong man practicing, which can not cause any sensation.

Lance stood up and shook his head and said, "I will try my best to win the first place, but I'm the only one. I can't guarantee this."

"What, you are too modest like this." The fat man who showed his figure said with a smile.

"The strength of the Temple Prince is very strong. Although I am confident, I don't want to boast that I can defeat him 100% now. What's going on? You still have to call before you know." Lance said.

"Haha, it seems that he left a lot of shadows for you at the beginning." The fat man said as he touched his stomach.

Lance didn't say anything, just looked at him in surprise, and then his ears moved slightly. Perhaps it is difficult for others to understand what Lance is doing at this moment, but Lan Jun is very clear. He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, they're all out. The fourth sister is feeding Gala. It's far away from here. I've already seen it when I came."

The fat man likes to joke very much, but Lance knows that he will not joke about this kind of thing. Now that he has promised, he naturally doesn't need to bother to find out whether his powerful senior brothers and sisters and the supreme martial arts teacher are here.

He thought about it, and then nodded, "If you want to be honest, Prince has indeed left a shadow in my heart, because his strength is really strong and terrible. If I hadn't believed in His Majesty, sometimes I would have doubted whether Prince was his illegitimate son..."

"Oh? Why do you have this feeling and opinion? I remember telling you that you became geniuses in the temple. Lan Jun smiled and then asked questions puzzledly.

"Ha ha, it's not wrong that they are all geniuses, but even if they are geniuses, there is a classification, isn't it? For example, as a fat man, the world doesn't know you, but who knows that the person with the most terrible talent is actually you.

"Hahahaha! Thank you. It's great that you can look at the problem so clearly and comprehensively, hahahaha. It's not wrong. Naturally, the genius of this genius is unparalleled, hahaha!" The fat man is happy.

"But I think God is fair. It's enough to prove that you are always so abnormal." Lance then stated in a flat tone.

"What! Damn it!" Lan Jun suddenly changed his face.

"Okay, don't get too excited. I'd better continue to talk about Prince. Lance waved his hand.

"Well, okay, then you can talk about it."

"Although he has become a genius, his talent is worse than Prince. And he joined the temple earlier. In these two points, it has already occupied an advantage, but this is not over yet. For a long time, I thought that my cultivation was hard enough, but later after watching his training, I found that maybe I couldn't compare with him in my efforts on the way to practice.

The fat man rubbed his fat face and said in disbelief, "You mean that this guy is not only talented, but also a cultivation maniac?"

"That's exactly."

"My God, this guy is no different from a bitter monk. It's really not fun to live like this!" Lan Jun shook his head.

The Temple of Light and the college are originally two different places, so the views and views of the talents cultivated in the two holy places will naturally not be the same. In Lan Jun's opinion, the life of the temple knight is too boring, but in the eyes of the former Lance, this is not surprising. Therefore, he did not think there was anything wrong with Prince's cultivation maniac except cultivation. Of course, we don't know what he thinks now.

After sighing, Lance continued: "He joined the temple earlier, and he came into contact with powerful skills earlier. His talent is higher than others, and he works harder than everyone else. For these three reasons, it is not surprising that he can win the champion of the three holy places. Yes."

"Well, it seems to be true after hearing what you said. Unfortunately, I have passed the age of the competition, otherwise I must go to this pervert who only knows how to practice for a while. Lan Jun said.

"Although you can't fight with him, there is no problem watching his fight. I'm just thinking that you won't be able to catch up with something boring on the day of the game, right? Lance asked.

"Damn, how many times have I told you that those things I was busy with these days are very meaningful things!" Lan Jun corrected angrily. Then he whispered worriedly, "Listen to your description, this guy named Prince is really a little perverted. I'm really worried that when Kailuo fights with him, he won't be too stubborn and get hurt.

"Hey! I made it clear that I would have sex with him. Why don't you worry that I will get hurt? Lance interrupted angrily.

"Although you are not as good as him before, there must be no problem now. What do I have to worry about? Oh, by the way, you quickly penetrate a little bit of Prince's habits and weaknesses, so that I can tell Kailuo to go. The fat man grinned and said with a treacherous smile.

"Isn't this blatant fraud?" Lance questioned.

The fat man was furious when he heard the words and said, "Even if it is blatant fraud, the most shameful thing is you!" I have never exposed you this day.

Lance lowered his head and thought that it seemed to be true. He smiled shyly and said, "I'm passive. You can't blame me."

If you want to know useful information from Lance so that his baby girlfriend will not get hurt, Lan Jun naturally can't have a bad attitude, so after he finished being angry, he still honestly laughed and begged, "Please, Lance, good brother, tell me something."

I really can't stand his style. Lance nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, I will tell you if you don't beg me... At least he is also a strong man at the division level..."

The fat man raised his eyebrows, but he didn't continue to make a lot of noise. He just slandered himself: If I had known what your boy would say, I wouldn't have asked for it just now...

Lance didn't know what the fat man was thinking. After recalling a little, he said, "I didn't participate in that genius battle, because the temple had a more important task for me. I only know the two most outstanding people in the temple, one is Prince and the other is Xixi, who won the championship and fourth place respectively. It's just that the third-ranked college member did not beat Xixi, but because his record was better, so he ranked first..."

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When Lance finished his slow narration, the fat man brushed his big belly and said uncertainly, "You mean, in the final, Kailuo and Prince. After the final end, do you feel that Prince has not done his best?

"Well, that's true. We have never known what his specific state is, because he likes to suppress his fighting level to the same level as his opponent during the battle, but simply rely on skills and understanding of martial arts to win.

"So what about the magician?"

"The same is true. He didn't use the realm to win either. Lance said slowly, "I think he didn't use his best in the final battle at that time. As the real most important training object of the temple, there must be some hidden strength and big moves. So I guess that his real realm at that time should have reached a high level.

"That's about the same as you." Lan Jun said casually. Then he remembered that Lance could reach such an extent, relying on ingenuity, just like himself. Then he had a decision in his mind and must persuade Kailuo not to work too hard at that time.

Lance looked at the secretly meditative fat man and suddenly said, " By the way, why did you come to me today? Do you just want to hear these stories?"

"Ah! Of course not." Lan Jun shook his head and then said, "I forgot if you didn't mention it. I'm here to tell you that the relatively low-key one of the three magicians of the empire, Morlock, has passed away..."