Confusing

Author: Use your hair to generate electricity

Confusing

"Another example..."

"For example..."

"Continue like..."

"Another example..."

As soon as the young man surnamed Lin started talking, he couldn't stop the car and continued like a torrent of river water.

However, there was nothing special about what he described. It was nothing more than a selection of a few elites among millions of people.

The whole article is full of nonsense, and what is said is the same as what is not said.

However, this young man surnamed Lin talked as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood and could not stop for a moment.

Moreover, this man's eyes were faintly red, and he looked particularly excited, as if he was telling a legendary story. Yang Xuanzhen was stunned for a moment.

After Yang Xuanzhen listened to a few more words, he became impatient. He immediately withdrew his gaze and stood quietly aside, observing the surrounding situation calmly.

"What's going on?"

Yang Xuanzhen discovered something strange. Half an hour had passed, and the person in charge of the examination from the Taiyi Sect still had not shown up. There was not even a disciple to maintain order at the scene.

Is it possible that Taiyi School is short of manpower?

But is this possible?

Or has the assessment already started?

As time went by, the crowds in this huge square became increasingly chaotic.

The emotions of these people seem to be constantly amplified, whether they are excited, angry, sad, or sad, and there is a sense of depression about the coming storm.

Not only that, even Yang Xuanzhen himself felt an indescribable irritability in his heart.

It was as if there was a thorn stuck in his chest, which made him very uncomfortable and wanted to explode and vent.

He wanted to beat everyone around him to death.

And this kind of boredom and anxiety seemed to be pervasive, spreading rapidly throughout his body.

"This is not right..."

Yang Xuanzhen secretly sighed that something was wrong. He suppressed the violence in his heart and immediately found a place where there was no one around him. He silently recited the Longhu True Concentration Concept and tried to calm down his emotions.

What made him relieved was that the effect of the Longhu True Concentration Method was immediate.

After a while, the strange feeling in his heart disappeared a lot, and he suddenly felt a little more relaxed.

But even so, he still couldn't completely resolve it, which made him frown.

"It would be better if nothing goes wrong in the assessment."

A solemn look flashed in Yang Xuanzhen's eyes.

Now that he has arrived here, he naturally hopes to pass the assessment and successfully enter the Taiyi Sect and become one of them.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a wasted trip?

"Lin, shut the fuck up, you know, you are like an annoying fly!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the crowd, interrupting Young Master Lin's speech.

Yang Xuanzhen followed the sound and saw a young man in the crowd, staring fiercely at Mr. Lin and yelling curses.

"Huh? How dare you scold me!"

Mr. Lin was speaking enthusiastically when someone suddenly interrupted him, and he felt extremely frustrated and angry.

He, Lin Senpeng, had good intentions and explained a lot of information about the assessment, but all he got in exchange was a scolding. How could he feel comfortable?

What's more, what he just said was the truth, why did he become an annoying fly?

This young man was obviously causing trouble on purpose. He was envious of his limelight and jealous of his good looks.

That must be the case!

Thinking of this, Mr. Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, he glanced around, and finally landed on the young man, who was about to reprimand him.

But I saw that the young man was not polite and continued to mock: "Lin, you keep chattering, but what you say is all nonsense. It's like farting."

"You..." Lin Senpeng suddenly became furious, and his face turned red.

"What this brother said is true. Mr. Lin is indeed of no use. He only cares about bragging and has no ink on his chest. What he says makes no sense."

Someone else spoke in agreement, causing quite a commotion.

"Haha, the young master from a family with supernatural powers can be so shallow and ignorant. It's really disappointing. To me, he looks like a piece of shit."

A woman sneered coldly and spoke sharply and viciously.

Yang Xuanzhen looked around and saw that the woman speaking was actually Jin Mingyue who came from Yanbeicheng with him.

He remembered that this woman had a gentle personality, but now she was insulting a young master from a family with supernatural powers in front of her face?

Could it be that I took the wrong medicine?

"Yes, I think he is worse than shit. He is just a bastard born of a monk in the supernatural realm. He is worthy of being called Mr. Lin. He is really shameless."

Another man sneered loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd burst into laughter and laughed at Lin Senpeng.

"You...you, a bunch of shameless people, really bully others too much." Lin Senpeng's face turned the color of pig liver, and he gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

"We are not bullying you, we are just telling the truth. Why, you can't listen to the truth?"

Another woman glanced at him lightly and said disdainfully: "For a waste like you to dare to talk about Taiyi's examination is ridiculous. Go home and farm, so as not to waste resources here."

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"That's right, Mr. Lin, hurry up and walk away. Otherwise, don't blame me for throwing you out. Otherwise, you will lose face and make everyone laugh."

"Go, go, go, get out of here quickly."

In an instant, disdainful and disdainful voices resounded endlessly, and even many people who had not spoken expressed disgust towards Lin Senpeng.

Not only that, these kinds of emotions are spreading rapidly, sweeping tens of millions of people in the square.

"You...you big bad guy, I hate you too!"

At this time, Ye Suling rushed over, waved her small fist, and punched Lin Senpeng in the air, glaring at him with an angry face.

But the next moment, Yang Xuanzhen moved and appeared beside her. He immediately picked her up and moved away from the crowd.

"Senior Brother Yang...what are you going to do? Put me down quickly, let me go." Ye Suling kept struggling.

"If you still want to pass the test and join the Taiyi Sect, just shut up." Yang Xuanzhen said in a deep voice.

Ye Suling was startled for a moment, the anger in his eyes subsided slightly, he looked up at Yang Xuanzhen and murmured: "What's wrong with me...Why is this happening?"

She usually has a weak personality, and even if she encounters the most unbearable things, she has never lost her composure like today.

Moreover, she was getting more and more irritable and almost couldn't suppress it.

"No need to think too much, just use your spiritual cultivation method, get rid of distracting thoughts in your mind, and stay awake at all times."

Yang Xuanzhen comforted her softly, took her to an uninhabited corner, and then put her down.

Immediately, he ignored her and sat cross-legged, continuing to meditate on the spiritual mysteries passed down from his family.

Yang Xuanzhen is not her nanny. He will help her once at most and will never interfere a second time.

As for whether she can pass the assessment, she needs to rely on herself.

Ye Suling was stunned. Although she didn't understand what it meant, she finally listened to the advice, sat down quietly, and adjusted her mood according to the spiritual method passed down from her family.

Soon, her eyes became clearer and clearer, and the distracting thoughts in her heart were gradually suppressed.

She turned her head and stared at Yang Xuanzhen's angular profile, with a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"Thank you...Senior Brother Yang, you are a good person." Ye Suling whispered as if she had seen through him.

Many people in Yanbei City secretly said that Yang Xuanzhen was cruel and ruthless, and acted without acknowledging his relatives. He was a devil.

But at this moment, Ye Suling knew that the truth was not like this.

Hidden under the other person's cold appearance is a warm and kind heart. He is just used to shouldering everything alone and doesn't want to show it to the world.

But Yang Xuanzhen turned a deaf ear to her words, as if her voice was too soft to notice, and he seemed to be unwilling to pay attention to her anymore.

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