The four of them were proceeding very quickly. Only the little Rongtian in front of Liu Feng had not yet dripped blood to see if it was of any use.
Before this guy came on stage, he glanced at Liu Feng with great pride. He looked very impressive and arrogant. He seemed to be very confident that this sacred object belonged to him.
"You're a guy with pimples on his face, you don't know what to expect, so why are you so proud?" Liu Feng said disdainfully. With him, there was absolutely no hope.
Seeing that Rongtian is the only one left in the entire Rong family, all the Rong family members now unitely hope that he can succeed. No matter which family they are from, no matter how many conflicts they usually have, now they have chosen to do it at the same time.
Stand in a line.
There is no other way. If he fails, it means that the entire Rong family really has no hope of getting the recognition of the holy object at least at this stage. What if Liu Feng gets it later, everyone will cry to death?
"Rongtian, you boy, work harder and take down the sacred object!"
This was yelled by a young man who had a good relationship with Rongtian.
"Rongtian, if you don't get the recognition of the holy object, get out of the villa."
This should be a middle-aged man who has a bit of hatred for him. His intention is very obvious. If he doesn't get it, he will tell Rongtian to get out.
"Brother Rongtian—brother, I really hope you succeed!"
This was a delicate female voice, she looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. As for her appearance, forget it, let alone mention it. She was no different from a relative of a pig, and she was still a wild animal like a wild boar.
Rongtian was shouted by the two voices in front of him, but he didn't feel anything yet. When he heard the voice of the girl from the mountain pig's relative's house, his chest suddenly stood up, his buttocks lifted, his body straightened up, he looked very majestic, and his eyes were affectionate.
He glanced at the girl, and anyone could see the deep affection and passion in his eyes. This guy had someone!
With the encouragement of the girl he admired, Rongtian felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing faster. His face was so excited that he felt like having a shot of chicken blood, and his fighting spirit was high.
Thump thump thump!
He strode onto the stage and saluted the elders. Then he looked at the whole audience with great pride, seeing everyone's eyes fixed on him, the expectations in the eyes of his tribe, and the people who once looked down upon him.
Many people, at this moment, Rongtian feels that he has surpassed the existence of Rong Mietian and reached a great height.
But he is indeed at a very high height now. The high platform protrudes three meters from the ground. Everyone is sitting, but he is standing on the high platform, so he is indeed very high. The height is like a bamboo pole.
He, who has never been valued by his family, has found his own existence and sense of glory at this moment. Now everyone is paying attention to him, especially the sisters who he admires so much on weekdays.
Li was so aloof that he didn't even look at himself, and he completely regarded himself as nothing.
But now, Rongtian deliberately glanced at the group of women one by one. Those beauties were now looking at him with burning eyes. They all wished they could take off their clothes right away to find his favor and a taste of happiness.
"Gaga, when I get the recognition of the holy object, I will definitely push you all to the ground, push you down, push you all down." Rongtian felt extremely proud, looking at the girls he admired, thinking about the snow-white bodies and the beauty under their dresses.
With his impressive measurements that often caused nosebleeds, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and all his endless energy surged towards his lifeline.
The pimples on his face instantly glowed red, each one bright and scary, like a toad's skin, covered with thick sores...
But hope is beautiful, reality is cruel, the result is tragic, and the end is tragic...
The high-spirited and extremely proud Rongtian finally gave up on his tragic dream after sacrificing several drops of his own blood. The holy object did not respond, and he was like a resentful woman who had been thrown into the cold palace, with eyes full of unwillingness and anger.
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He just couldn't figure it out. Seeing that he was about to get the rights of beautiful women and gold, why didn't he succeed? Is it because he had to deal with that aspect too many times last night and had sprayed out all the essence?
As the saying goes, ten drops of blood give one drop of essence. Rongtian finally thought of the reason why he could not successfully get the holy object to recognize him. He had completely destroyed the essence, and the blood released must have no vitality.
Based on this method that he absolutely believed to be correct, Rong Tian made a secret decision that he would never solve the problem by himself in the future and must protect his own body. Now he finally knew his mistake and he must not read to himself too frequently.
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"Now all of us in the Rong family have completed the recognition of the sacred objects. Unfortunately, the Rong family has not succeeded. I feel extremely sad. Let Liu Feng try this now!"
Rong Xiaoyun seemed to be full of energy all of a sudden. He stopped smoking and sitting. He stood up in person. Although he said sadness in his mouth, there was no trace of sadness on his face. His eyes
There's even a smile in there.
The people behind him finally breathed a sigh of relief. There was no longer a thick smoke, and they no longer had to feel the feeling of mist. Breathing in the fresh air, they felt that if one day there was nothing in the whole world, they would not care.
, as long as you have such air for yourself to breathe, you will be satisfied.
"Porphyrin..."
Everyone who was breathing heavily suddenly changed their expressions. Rong Xiaoyun suddenly let out a violent fart. Unfortunately, most of the people who were breathing inhaled it...
Everyone looked at Rong Xiaoyun's back sadly, praying secretly in their hearts that he should sit down quickly, and then continue to light two puffs of cigarettes for himself and others!
"This...didn't pay attention! Hehe!"
Rong Xiaoyun turned around and smiled, looking at the blushing faces of everyone.
"What? What did you say, Master?" Everyone pretended to be stupid and joked. Anyone who dared to accept his words would be waiting for revenge!
"kindness!"
Rong Xiaoyun nodded with satisfaction, appreciating everyone's reaction. If one fart made them stink so bad, he would send them all to sweep the latrines.
Liu Feng's face was full of indifference. He had no interest in this sacred object. The most ridiculous thing was that he still needed its approval. This made Liu Feng unhappy. How dare a dead object pull like this! He just wanted to shake things up.
Got it!
Several people strode onto the high platform. Liu Feng was not from the Rong family, so he did not salute these guys. He just nodded to Old Man Rong as a greeting.
And this move of his made all the Rong family members, except Rong Xiaoyun, feel unhappy with him. It was really arrogant for him to try and approve it even if it was a sacred object of the Rong family!
After Liu Feng came on stage, he felt that in addition to the fiery gaze of the long-haired Rong Mietian, there was also a gaze that could burn him to death. It was scorching and passionate. When he looked back, he happened to be with the female concubine.
Their eyes met, and it was the pretty beauty who had bumped into him.
Liu Feng showed two rows of white teeth, cracked the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Yan'er. Then he turned back and looked at the holy objects on the table. He was hesitating in his heart whether he should cut his finger to try it, in case it didn't work.