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"Hua, hua, hua." Applause erupted from the audience, and some of the disciples began to cry. Ling Qiu was also very touched. At this moment, he felt that the Snow Mountain Sect was even warmer than the Ling Family in White Forest City. Ling Qiu stood to the left of the hundred male disciples, beside his good brother Zhang Xiaotian. The two were not far from each other. Ling Qiu stole a glance at Hai Qing'er and saw that she was also looking at him. The two of them simultaneously smiled shyly, as if they had understood each other's thoughts and could not help but blush. Ling Qiu rejoiced in his heart as a warm feeling rose involuntarily.

Hai Jiu's pure voice sounded again: "In the future, we, the Fated People's Gathering, will be held once a year. We hope that everyone will work hard in cultivating and improve as fast as possible. "We are all cultivators, and normally we just want a straightforward sentence. As for our sect, we will not speak anymore. Next, Vice Elder Liu from the Personnel Department will be presiding over today's great meeting."

Under the burst of applause, from among the dozens of Elders that came with Hai Jiu Zhen, an old man with medium stature walked out. He was the vice elder of the Human Resources Department, Liu Yan.

Liu Yan slowly walked to the center of the group of two hundred men and women and said in a clear voice, "Everyone, I, Liu Yan, have the sect leader's trust. Today, I, Liu Ming, will preside over this Fated Man Assembly. All of you are sect elites, I believe all of you are smart people, I will not repeat myself. Firstly, the female disciples on the left would make the choice, and there were two types of choice. One was to have the female disciples make the choice and express their goodwill to the male disciples that they liked, and the other was for the female disciples to give up on the choice and wait for the male disciples to make the choice themselves. At the same time, if there is a competition, then the choice will be made by the selected party. "However, regardless of the outcome, no one is allowed to use force. Fighting or even killing brothers and sisters from the same sect is absolutely not allowed. Otherwise, don't blame me for bullying the young. Do you understand?

A group of young boys and girls said in unison, "Understood!"

Elder Liu was the first one to answer from the left of the female disciple, "Xu Meijia, step forward."

Ling Qiu recognized that this Xu Mejia was the same age as him, and her birthday was slightly younger than his. She could be considered his junior sister, and was ranked seventy-sixth in the top hundred youths. She was an extremely good disciple.

That Junior Sister Xu stood a meter in front of him, exuding an air of elegance and elegance. Elder Liu asked: "Xu Meijia, do you choose to confess on your own or wait for the male disciples to confess?"

Xu Meijia said softly, "Mei-jia chooses to wait."

Liu Yan said, "Alright. All of you young elites, do you all have any hopes of obtaining a beauty? If there is, please step forward. "

As soon as the words left his mouth, the fifteenth person stepped out from the right side of the male camp. This person didn't belong to the top hundred rankings, but he was also a rare talent. His name was Qian Ning. Qian Ning said to Xu Meijia, "Junior sister Xu, I am not a talented person. I have always admired you, but I lack the opportunity to confess. Today, I will use this opportunity to reveal my true feelings. I hope you can give me a chance."

Xu Meijia faintly smiled. Just as she was about to say something, three more men walked out from the men's camp. One after another, they expressed their love and adoration for Xu Meijia. Indeed, Xu Meijia was not only beautiful, but also talented. How could an average man not be tempted by her? Xu Meijia looked at the crowd of men. Her eyes lit up as she stared fixedly at the last young man on the list. That young man had an elegant demeanor; he really was the person ranked sixth on the Hundred Rankings, Zhao Wushang. In the Snow Mountain Sect, Zhao Wushang could be said to be a talent among talents, much more outstanding than Ling Qiu.

Xu Meijia did not say anything, but used her actions to express her attitude. She walked towards Zhao Wushang, grabbed his hand, and said to Elder Liu: "Meijia has always had a real senior brother in her heart, and is willing to hold hands with Senior Brother Zhao."

Zhao Wushang and Xu Meijia retreated to the side, while Qian Ning and the other two retreated back to their own faction. The other two people were okay, but Qian Ning looked hurt. It was obvious that he was really sad.

At this moment, a woman walked out from the female camp. This woman was tall, even taller than the average man, and was not beautiful, and her voice was rough, as she said to Qian Ning, "Hey, Junior Brother Qian Ning, don't be sad, I just want to tell you that I have a crush on you for a long time. I also want to take this opportunity to tell you that I want to marry you, please give me this chance."

Qian Ning's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the woman. This woman was Li Yue, who was in the top 100. He was very surprised. Although this woman looked rough on the outside, her attitude was very firm. Qian Ning quickly walked forward and took Li Yue's hand without any hesitation. He raised it high and said, "Senior sister Li, this kid didn't know what was good for him in the past. Now I know what kind of feelings I should cherish. I will treat you well."

Li Yue's eyes flashed with a hint of emotion. The two walked out of the camp hand in hand and stood to the side. At this moment, endless applause rang out from outside the stadium, all of them witnessing this moving moment.

Elder Liu smiled in consolation and then continued, "Next …"

Before Elder Liu could finish his words, a voice interrupted him. A young man walked out from the male camp. This young man had an expression of arrogance on his face, as though he couldn't stand up to the others. The moment he appeared, everyone's eyes lit up. Even the audience felt their hearts tighten. Elder Liu was furious, upon seeing that it was him, he immediately said calmly: "Zhou … Cough cough, Brother Zhou, what's the matter?"

So it turned out that this Brother Zhou was a student of the Snow Mountain Sect's World Spiritist Class. His name was Zhou Ya.

If it was said that cultivators were the one in a hundred, then World Spiritists were the one in a hundred thousand. Only those who had the Origin of Martialism could become cultivators, but only those who were born with soul power could become World Spiritists. That was too precious. Furthermore, the value of a World Spiritist was far greater than that of a cultivator. This was the first major initiative of the Snow Mountain Sect. The head of the Snow Mountain Sect, Hai Jiuzhen, had to travel several continents with the hundred experts of the sect before he could barely receive ten World Spiritist Students. Moreover, he had to invite two World Spiritists to be the instructors' seats in the Snow Region Continent's World Spiritist Guild. It had to be known that in the entire Snow Region Continent, within several million kilometers of land, there was only one World Spiritist Guild and the entire guild only had around twenty or so World Spiritists. Even with the huge power the Snow Mountain Sect had to pay a huge price in order to barely invite two guest seats.

Every single member of the World Spiritist Class was an extremely proud existence. Not to mention the members of the top hundred, even the elders could only be respectful in front of them and did not dare to take themselves as elders.

Now, Zhou Ya stood out and said to Liu Yan, "Elder Liu, I want to confess to that Senior Sister Xu."

In reality, Zhou Ya was a bit too much. With Zhao Wushang and Xu Meijia's marriage already set, he was undoubtedly provoking him by doing so. Elder Liu did not dare to offend the little young man, and after glancing at the school head on the stage, Hai Jiuzhen slightly nodded his head, then Liu Yan said, "Okay, I'll grant your wish."

He waved his left hand, and a white lily floated towards Xu Mei-jia." At the same time, a white vein appeared on Zhou Ya's left neck. It was the symbol of a World Spiritist. Immediately after, with a thought from Zhou Ya, a World Spirit appeared before the crowd. That World Spirit had the appearance of a child. She wore a child's outfit, and her ears were pointed back. That was the difference between a World Spirit and a human.

Xu Meijia happily received the beautiful white lily. Following that, the child tugged at her sleeve and said, "Hello elder sister, I am a Water Elemental World Spirit. Please be with my master. You will definitely be very happy."

Xu Mejia's expression of excitement was overflowing with her face. She truly never would have thought that there would be a World Spiritist who would have their eyes on her. Xu Meijia lowered her body and held onto the hand of the little World Spirit. The World Spirit pulled her to Zhou Ya's side and with her other hand, she held onto Zhou Ya's hand.

Xu Mejia was a bit shy, but she appeared exceptionally happy. It was as if nothing had happened between them just now. Zhao Wushang snorted and quickly walked out of the hall with a flick of his sleeve. It was obvious that he was in a terrible mood. Zhou Ya and Xu Meijia didn't even look at Zhao Wushang. The two of them moved to the side, and Zhou Ya withdrew his World Spirit. He was full of confidence.

At this moment, everyone, whether they were onlookers or outsiders, was having mixed feelings. Some people felt that Xu Meijia was unruly, while others felt that as a person, it was more important for them to benefit. However, when Ling Qiu saw this, he felt that the two of them were extremely compatible. One of them had high self-esteem, while the other was selfish.

Ling Qiu thought to himself, I'm still very blessed. His beloved Hai Qing'er isn't such a woman after all.

Those people who had squeezed in to watch the show did not think that their journey was in vain. Regardless of who was right or wrong, it had only just begun, yet they had already seen such a dog-shit story. It was truly satisfying.

After another two hours, the number of youths present grew fewer and fewer. Some of them matched well, while others were left alone, but no one felt that it was a great loss. Even the people that were eliminated felt that this was a great experience and that it was a heavy stain on their lives.

In the blink of an eye, it was Hai Qing'er's turn to make her choice. Elder Liu then asked, "Qing Er, you are the daughter of the Sect Master, and you and I are also considered to be close relatives. Uncle Liu, please ask, how do you wish to make your choice?"

At this moment, Ling Qiu's heart was in his throat, extremely nervous. Hai Qing'er said, "Uncle Liu, Qing'er wishes to take the initiative and choose."

Liu Yan said, "Yo, our Qing'er has someone she likes now. I wonder which kid is so lucky? Haha, Uncle Liu also wants to know as soon as possible."

Hai Qing'er walked over and said: "Ling Qiu, let's hold hands."

Just as she was about to extend her hand, she suddenly saw two women walking over. Ling Qiu was stunned when one of the women said, "Senior Brother Ling Qiu, I like you."

The other woman also said, "Junior Brother Ling, please give me a chance."

Senior Sister Hai Qing'er and I have a good relationship. Many of our peers know about this, so why would she interject? Besides, he wasn't familiar with these two women and they were only acquaintances who nodded. They only knew each other's names.

Ling Qiu said, "Senior Sister Yun Jiao, Junior Sister Lin Fang, I only wish to choose Senior Sister Qing Er. I hope you can forgive me."

He held Hai Qing'er's hand. Just at that moment, Zhang Xiaotian stepped forward and shouted, "Stop!" Ling Qiu, you despicable person, let go of Junior Sister Hai'er. "

Ling Qiu had always been on good terms with Zhang Xiao Tian, so when he heard Zhang Xiao Tian yell this way, he was at a loss. He asked, "Senior, what's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaotian shouted, "What's wrong? You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong? "You liar, you trash, what qualifications do you have to hold hands with Junior Sister Qing'er?"

Ling Qiu was a little angry, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Zhang, if you have something to say, just say it, how did I become a swindler? "Why am I not qualified to be with Elder Sister Qing'er?"

Zhang Xiao Tian shouted, "Let me ask you, are your parents dead? Did you hide the truth from everyone? "

Ling Qiu said angrily, "What's wrong if I don't want to say anything about such a sorrowful matter?"

Zhang Xiao said, "A lie is a lie. You have your father, so you still have some power. Now that you've lost your power, you are afraid that Junior Sister Qing Er will look down on you. That's why you lied to her, right?" If you are not a despicable person, then what is it? "

The crowd went into an uproar. Ling Qiu felt as if he had really become a villain and a swindler. Now, he felt as if he was being pointed at by thousands of people.

Yun Qiao who was at the side cursed, "You are indeed a smelly swindler. I am really blind, hmph."

Lin Fang was also furious, "You little scum, a real scum!" After saying that, he walked away step by step, as if he was going to stay as far away from Ling Qiu as possible.

Ling Qiu was so angry that he was trembling as he scolded, "Zhang Xiaotian, you dog, you are not a human being. It is my fault that you are my brother. You are actually such a person."

Zhang Xiaotian then shouted, "Don't, don't take me as your brother. I can't afford to be friends with someone like you. Not to mention anything else, did you fall from a Grade Two Martial Master to a Grade One Martial Master? Did you not tell Junior Sister Qing Er? Are you trying to trick her into telling the truth? It was still as she said, 'To hide is to deceive.' By then, it would be too late for Qing'er to regret it even if she wanted to. Am I right? "

At this time, Ling Qiu had difficulty to speak, and was so angry that his heart ached. His gaze turned to Hai Qing'er and said, "Junior Sister Qing Er, do you believe what he said? I didn't mean to hide it from you, and my heart has never changed for you. "

Hai Qing'er shook her head and walked towards Zhang Xiaotian. "I only now found out that Brother Zhang is a real gentleman, unlike some villains."

Zhang Xiaotian said to Hai Qing'er, "Junior Sister, if you don't mind, let's get together."

Hai Qing'er's face reddened as she reached for Zhang Xiaotian's hand and said, "I will depend on senior brother."

When Ling Qiu saw this scene, his eyes nearly popped out of his head as he thought to himself, "Impossible!" However, reality was right here. This was the only possibility, and it was real.

Ling Qiu threw a punch at Zhang Xiaotian, shouting, "You bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"

Suddenly, a big hand like an iron hoop grabbed his arm. It was Elder Liu. Liu Yan shouted, "Do you want to harm your fellow sect members? Do you want to die? "

Ling Qiu retracted his arm with all his might and shouted, "I am no longer a Snow Mountain Sect disciple. I will challenge Zhang Xiaotian in two days. Is this enough?"

As he spoke, he quickly ran out of the hall. Ling Qiu ran madly all the way down the Snow Mountain Sect, the Thousand Peaks Snow Mountain and the night before returning to the Ling Residence at noon the next day. He was so tired that he was on the verge of collapsing. It was only because he was a cultivator. If it was any other person, they would have already died of exhaustion two times.

Just as Ling Qiu entered the mansion, someone reported to Ling Qiu, "Young Master, the mayor invited you to the meeting room, saying that he has something he needs your help with."

Ling Qiu did not stop to rest and directly went to the meeting room, only to see that there were several people sitting down in the room. The main seat was Grandpa Ling Wuchang, and the main seat was actually three Snow Mountain Sect Elders. The other two were Elder Liu Yan and an Elder from the Education Bureau named Lian Kai.

Ling Qiu's sister Ling Xia stood by the side with her hands hanging down.

Ling Wu, who was familiar with Ling Qiu, shouted, "Qiu'er, are you still not going to apologize to the three elders?"

Ling Qiu replied, "It's their fault, I'm not wrong."

Without saying a word, Ling Wuxia sent a palm flying in the air towards Ling Qiu. With a "Pa" sound, Ling Qiu's nose and mouth bled all of a sudden.

"I say, Old Master Ling, don't put on a show. This Ling Qiu has committed the crime of betraying the sect, he must be killed as soon as possible. Otherwise, our Snow Mountain Sect won't be able to stand on this Snow Region Continent anymore."

Lin Wu Chang said, "The child is still young, so I'll give him a chance. I'll prepare some gifts and pay them a visit to thank you for your kindness."

That demeanor shouted, "Hehe, there is no need for that. We have sent out three elders today, could it be because we want to thank you for this little gift? Do you want this Ling Qiu to not die? It's not that there's no other way, but what about it? " As he spoke, his elegant eyes turned to Ling Xia, as if pointing at something.

Ling Wuzui seemed to understand as he looked at Ling Xia as well.

Ling Xia's dainty body swayed, and her lips slightly moved. However, she did not say anything and lightly bit her lips.

Ling Wu Chang didn't say anything as he struck out with another void punch, striking Ling Qiu's abdomen. Ling Qiu cried out in pain as he fell to his knees, his hands clutching his abdomen.

Ling Xia shouted, "Stop. I know what you're going to do. Ling Wuchang, do you think I don't know how many times you've talked to each other in secret? Ling Wuchang, you want to marry me to your grace, which you have long coveted. Elegant, did you promise Ling Wuqian? You said that as long as you marry me, you will ensure that he, Lin Wu Chang, will forever become the lord of this White Forest City? Ling Wuchang, let me ask you again. Have you promised him that no matter what you do, you will fulfill his wish? Is what I said wrong? It really is a good plan! "

After hearing that, he looked a bit embarrassed, but Ling Wuzui shouted back, "You are too disrespectful. When elders do things, they do not allow you to speak nonsense. Where did you hear such nonsense? If you continue to spout nonsense, then don't blame me, as your grandfather, for not being courteous. "

Ling Xia then replied, "There's no need to say anything else. I've fulfilled your wish, but you must let my brother go. Otherwise, I swear I will not comply."

Before waiting for everyone to speak, his elegant eyes lit up as he hurriedly said: "Sure, sure, sure. Your brother's mistake isn't that big of a deal. It can be reduced to small matters. This isn't something that can't be discussed."

Ling Xia said, "Okay, then please let my brother go now."

Ling Qiu yelled, "Sis, you can't do that. How can I watch you fall into the tiger's den? Even if I die, I don't want you to marry me like this. "

"Shut up, you bastard, you're really unfilial. Can't you compromise for the family's benefit?"

Off to the side, Liu Yan shouted, "Death penalty can be exempted. Living punishment cannot be forgiven." Finished speaking, with a "pa" sound, a palm landed on the joint of Ling Qiu's right arm. It was a grade five palm skill called the "Bone Piercing Awl". After slapping this move, the joints of Ling Qiu's right arm could no longer move. It would probably be difficult for him to recover in the future. This meant that he had become a cripple and could no longer cultivate.

Ling Qiu felt great pain in his heart, only to see Ling Xia take out a dagger from her waist, pressing it against his neck as she sobbed, "Qiu'er, hurry up and run. If you don't, I'll die here."

Ling Qiu's heart was filled with grief as he said, "Sis, I won't leave. If I die, we'll die together."

Ling Xia slightly exerted her strength and stabbed the dagger into her neck, causing a stream of blood to gush out. Seeing that her sister was so strong, Ling Qiu had no choice but to retreat, afraid that her sister would really die on the spot.

Upon seeing this, he shouted, "Ling Qiu, why aren't you running away quickly? Do you really want your sister to die here? Everyone, please do not chase after him. He is already a piece of trash, so there is no harm in leaving him alive. "

Ling Qiu was extremely saddened as he ran frantically out of the Ling Residence's gates. After a few hours, the sky was already pitch black. At this moment, he had unknowingly entered the depths of the forest.

Ling Qiu sat under a big silver tree without a shred of strength. His left hand stroked his paralyzed right arm, feeling a pang of distress in his heart.

Not far away, a pair of bright red eyes were staring at him. It was a snow leopard staring at Ling Qiu as it waited for an opportunity to make its move, ready to pounce and bite at any moment.

Ling Qiu suddenly felt a sense of relief as he thought to himself, "Come, quickly bite me. Come and eat me. I am a cultivator, so my flesh is very tender." After I die, I'll probably be able to get together with my father and mother. I will no longer have the worries and worries from the mortal world. Come and eat me.

That snow leopard pounced towards Ling Qiu in an instant. Ling Qiu closed his eyes, waiting for him to die with his hands tied. He only heard a "Pu" sound, but Ling Qiu was not dead. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the snow leopard had already turned into a cloud of blood mist, disappearing into the air. A yellow-robed monk appeared in front of Ling Qiu.

Ling Qiu also did not get up, cursing, "You dog shit monk, your father is going to die, why don't you let your father die? With your ability? "You have everything, come and kill me, you perverted pig, you old bastard of eighty-six."

The monk did not get angry and chose a clean place to sit beside Ling Qiu.

"Brother, do you really want to die so badly?"

Ling Qiu snappily replied, "It's none of your business whether you want to die or not. Go and stay where you are. I don't have the mood to waste words with you. If you don't want to kill laozi, then scram."

The monk looked at him kindly and said, "Do you want to die? Fine, you won't miss this moment even if you want to die. If you talk to me for less than an hour, I'll kill you.

Ling Qiu said, "Just say what you want to say. What are you going to do about it?"

That monk said, "Let me ask you, do you know a World Spiritist?"

Ling Qiu said, "Then what do you mean you don't understand?"

The monk said, "Then tell me about it."

Ling Qiu said, "About one in a hundred thousand people has the talent to become a World Spiritist. The Snow Mountain Sect has a World Spiritist Class, and there are ten World Spiritists there. They are usually hanging in the sky and all of them look to make me unhappy."

The monk said, "You only know this much?"

Ling Qiu said, "What else is there?"

The monk laughed and said, "Then let me give you a good lesson. World Spiritists were extremely powerful existences. The abilities of World Spiritists were extremely extensive. Broken limbs could be restored, broken chests could be repaired, and if they advanced, they could attack, and if they retreated, they could defend. Their most powerful attack was to summon their World Spirits to fight for them. The higher the level of World Spirits summoned by a World Spiritist when they reached a high level. To tell you the truth, I only need to summon one or two World Spirits and it will be enough for your Snow Mountain Sect. "

Ling Qiu was mesmerized as he listened, and asked in disbelief, "Is there anyone who dares to be so arrogant?" Although you are very powerful, I still do not believe you. Moreover, you are not a very honest person. "

The monk laughed at the sky and with a thought, an orange vein appeared around his left neck. A large orange bow appeared in his left hand and an orange arrow appeared out of nowhere in his right hand.

Ling Qiu was so shocked that he could not even open his mouth. This scene was too shocking. Let alone seeing it, he had never even heard of it before.

Immediately after, with a thought from the monk, an orange colored shield made of six layers of defensive gas appeared out of thin air. The monk said to Ling Qiu, "Try punching at this shield."

Just as Ling Qiu was about to move, a heart-wrenching pain came from his right arm, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

The monk said, "Aiyo, I'm sorry. I forgot your little problem with your right arm."

Following which, he stretched out his right hand and lightly caressed Ling Qiu's sore spot. Ling Qiu's right arm immediately recovered to its original state. Ling Qiu was overjoyed in his heart, and was even more amazed by this ability.

Ling Qiu raised his right fist and prepared to strike at the shield, but the monk suddenly said: "Stop, it's already been half an hour. Do you deserve to die?"

Ling Qiu was exasperated as he said, "About this, let's do it for another hour. We'll talk about it when it's over."

The monk laughed and said, "What should you call me now?"

Ling Qiu's heart thumped as he said, "With your young appearance, the most I can do is call you Big Brother. No, Little Big Brother, this is the only way to make us seem close!"

The monk's face was full of joy as he said: "This child can be taught, but now attack my shield."

Ling Qiu punched out violently, but could not even break through the first layer of the shield. It could only be described as amazing.

The monk asked Ling Qiu with a beaming smile, "Do you want to become a World Spiritist?"

Ling Qiu seemed to have caught on to something as he hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes, of course I do! But I don't have soul power, so I was not born to be a World Spiritist. "

The monk said, "It's alright. If I say you can do it, then you can."

Ling Qiu was overjoyed as he asked, "Brother, then how can I become a World Spiritist?"

The monk said, "How about this, I'll start from the beginning. In truth, what you are seeing right now is a strand of divine sense. I tried more than two thousand before I met you, because I wanted to find someone I could trust. To my disappointment, none of them met my needs. Actually, my request is very simple, and that is to be trusted. And those people were either too greedy, or very treacherous, or too timid, or too selfish. In short, they were not believable objects. Until I met you a few days ago, you were a person who was willing to use your life to bring life to others, so I decided that you were a brave and kind-hearted young man, and you made me feel that you were trustworthy. That way, I can confidently and boldly pass on my legacy to you. When I pass on my World Spiritist talent to you, I will no longer be a World Spiritist. To be a bit more selfish, I also have my own goals. Because the reason I've given so much for you is also because you'll be able to save me when you become stronger in the future. "

Ling Qiu was a little confused, and asked, "Brother, you're so strong, and you want me to save you? How can I do that? "

The monk didn't say anything. He waved his left hand in front of him, and a one-foot-long, orange banner materialized out of soul force in front of the two of them. The monk said, "Right now, I will pass on my World Spiritist talent to you. "Put your palm on it." Ling Qiu obediently placed his palm on the banner. The monk also placed his palm onto the banner, and Ling Qiu's left palm just so happened to meet the monk's right palm. Could this be the power of a soul?

The monk smiled and said, "Brother, right now you have already become a World Spiritist, but your level is too low. In the future, you need to work harder and cultivate, and when you are strong enough, go find your brother's consciousness. Before that, I will hide well and wait for your arrival."

Without saying anything, Ling Qiu knelt down and kowtowed on the ground. "It is difficult to repay big brother's kindness. Right now, little brother can't do anything for you, so little brother should kowtow and acknowledge this big brother of yours."

The monk smiled, "What, you kowtowed so easily?" I remember that you weren't like that before, hahahaha. "

Ling Qiu could not help but blush.

Following that, Ling Qiu asked, "Oh right, brother, what's your name? I still don't know your name."

The monk was somewhat embarrassed, as if he did not want to answer this question. He even turned his head slightly.

Ling Qiu said, "As a man, aren't you willing to tell me your name?"

The monk seemed to have made up his mind and shouted, "What is there to be afraid of? Wang Le'r, is this enough? I am called Wang Le'r. "

"What?" You said you were called? His name is Wang Le'r? "

"What's wrong?" This is how my family tree is arranged. When it comes to my generation, it's called Wang Le'er! "