"I am seventeen years old this year. It is my honor to be able to meet Lan Yuehou. As for my strength, I am still far behind Lan Yuehou." Lin Feng said respectfully.
"Seventeen years old? Level 9? This little guy will achieve limitless things when he grows up."
"Yes, if Marquis Lan Yue hadn't said this, we still wouldn't have seen his strength. We originally thought he was just a little guy without strength."
"I think this little guy may only lose to those five people among the younger generation."
"Yes, but there are quite a few who are at the same level as him. Every era on the mainland produces strong people. It's just that this era is full of talented people. It seems to be another era of great changes."
"There are only a few dozen people at this level. It's pretty good to be able to get into this level. The mainland is so big and there are so many geniuses, but there are really not many people who can get to this point."
"Yes, but he still has to pass the test of Marquis Lan Yue today. It is obvious that Marquis Lan Yue came here with bad intentions today. If he has murderous intentions towards him, a genius will fall again."
After hearing the conversation between Lin Feng and Lan Yuehou, people started talking again.
"You must be Lin Feng, right? I didn't expect that you would appear again after five years of disappearing. I'm very curious about you." Lan Yuehou stared at Lin Feng and sneered.
"I don't know why Lan Yuehou guessed that I was Lin Feng?" Lin Feng was very puzzled. In the past five years, his appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes. Not to mention Lan Yuehou, who has never seen him, even his parents have come.
He may not be able to recognize him, but now, the Lan Yuehou in front of him suddenly said his name, which shocked Lin Feng.
"Hahaha, the yellow race who are about to exterminate the race have two geniuses. One is Zhao Ling, who knows magic, and the other is Lin Feng, who won the Santa Cruz College freshman competition. You are a man, so naturally you are Lin Feng.
Besides you, Lin Feng, who else has reached your level of strength at this age? Do you really think that I, Lan Yuehou, will trouble you for my incompetent son?" A cold light flashed in Lan Yuehou's eyes.
It's obvious that the person who came here is not good-natured.
"Then I wonder what Marquis Lan Yue is looking for?" Lin Feng was also a little angry at this time. From the tone of Marquis Lan Yue, it was obvious that he was looking for trouble.
"Hahaha, what do I want from you? I am also one of the supporters of those who want to destroy the yellow race. And I am very supportive. What do you think I want from you?" At this time, Lan Yuehou showed his fierce look.
"Why? Who have we offended? Why are we treated like this?" Lin Feng's voice was full of trembling. At this time, he was also completely angry. He could bear it when it came to other things, but when it came to this aspect,
He will never tolerate it.
"Hahaha, why? Because you are a disgrace. For such a big race, with so many people, there has never been a magician. Maybe there has been a change now, and there is only one. And you are not very good at practicing fighting spirit. It can be said that
You are not even as good as the orcs. If human beings want to develop, they need fine traditions, not trash like you." Lan Yuehou said plausibly, but every word he said was imprinted in Lin Feng's heart, and Lin Feng also
Completely broke out.
"You are the fucking trash, you are all trash." Lin Feng roared loudly.