1639: C1639 The White-robed Scholar(part I)

C1639 The White-robed Scholar(part I)

Lin Hao came to Dragon Binding City in a hurry. He didn't have much preparation, and his understanding of this place was only at a superficial stage. Perhaps, he could join the team and hide in the team to slowly gather information.1

However, just as Lin Hao was about to speak, he heard a few cold laughs coming from the team.

"Chi! Such a useless scholar, to be invited by Miss Xue to think about it, what a joke! Who does he think he is, wearing white clothes, is the God of Slaughter Lin Hao?"

" Hehe, you don't have to say. Even if there is such a shameless person, he wants to hide in the strong and lower his dog life. This is too funny! I'm afraid that a weakling like him will be abandoned by the Sect!"

"Hey! Pretty boy, you better think it through! Didn't the wise man teach you that relying on women to feed is a soft egg! Although it looks like you're a soft egg, hahahaha!"

..." "

Everyone burst into laughter. To them, he was only a Middle-grade Martial Cultivator warrior, and if they looked closely, he was just a level 4 martial artist. For a weakling like him, if he came out to travel in the martial world, wouldn't he be a chicken that was cheated away by a bunch of rice?

"You... you are looking down on us!" The scholar in white seemed to have been humiliated by the crowd, and his face turned red. He jumped up and pointed at the crowd while trembling.

That's right, Lin Hao's skin felt really comfortable.

"Hahahaha, you actually scolded me! You gigolo, do you know how to curse? Do you want me to teach you? Yes, yes, why did you meet such a fool, hahahaha! "

Lin Hao's appearance made everyone laugh even more. The muscular man who was the leader of the group provoked Lin Hao with all his might in the crowd, wanting to use this CJ to get rid of him.

"Shut up!"

The female leader's voice turned cold, as if a cold wind had passed by. For a moment, there was complete silence.

"Recognize who is the leader of this team!" Xue Lengfeng coldly glanced at the crowd behind her, the coldness made everyone shut their mouths.

"Those who are alone in Dragon Binding City rarely have room to stretch. Only by surviving safely will you be qualified to search for... Lucky Star?" Xue Lengfeng could not remember what kind of treasure Lin Hao was talking about in the Sect.

"It's the Peace Star, the Peace Star!" Lin Hao repeatedly corrected Xue Lengfeng's mistake. He was like an inflexible and stubborn scholar, making everyone laugh at him.

"Whether it's Planet Peace or Planet Peace, if you want to complete your mission, you'd better consider your situation first. This is Dragon Binding City, not the Sect's greenhouse!" Xue Lengfeng seemed somewhat impatient.

In fact, Xue Lengfeng did not want to put this level 4 martial artist into the team. After all, the weak were just a burden to everyone.

The reason why she invited Lin Hao was because of a very strange reason. Xue Lengfeng felt that there was actually a trace of the Aura on this white-robed scholar in front of her.

For countless days and nights, Xue Lengfeng only needed to close her eyes to remember the grand meeting of the three sects. A white-clothed green robe stood proudly in the sky, a peerless scene where the sun and moon shone together. That proud and aloof figure. That disdainful Aura, no matter how hard Xue Lengfeng tried to forget it, she could not get rid of it. It took root in her heart forever.

Just now, Xue Lengfeng saw that the back of the white-robed scholar, who was walking alone, was somewhat illusory. In fact, it even overlapped with the proud and unparalleled figure in her memories. This caused her to feel pity for the white-robed scholar and wanted to take him in as a member of the group.

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