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079. Tingling

This line can't wait for a long time. As the team is about to arrive.

"May I ask about the name of the immortal family? Sect?"

At this moment, the inspector was asking a boy in front of Taozhaide who looked about his age.

When Taozhaide began to take a deep breath and prepare for his next question and answer...

But the boy slapped his chest suddenly and shouted confidently-

"No Sect and Sect! But I am a great man who will be famous all over the world in the future, with super strength, standing at the top of all immortals in the world, and will only obey the summoning of Yuanshi Immortal! The strongest man in the world - Ding Dangxiang, is this uncle!"

The boy's voice was too loud and too arrogant. His noisy voice immediately made everyone around him look at him, and all his eyes were filled with strange and surprising colors.

Even Taozhaide was now open his mouth, shocked by this boy who should be the same age as him.

The inspector was also frightened.

However, he was just frightened by his loud voice.

After the initial surprise passed, the inspector couldn't help but cover his stomach and burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Who is this? Still standing at the top of an immortal? Hahaha! It's so ridiculous!"

"A wandering cultivator who has no sect and no sect dares to speak so arrogantly. He really looks like a young boy who doesn't know how to be tall and thick."

"Yoyo! What a strong man! Ding Dangxiang? I don't know if it's the poor Ding Dangxiang or the stupid Ding Dangxiang? Hahahahaha!"

Hearing someone beside him laughing at his name, the boy named Ding Dangxiang immediately bulged his cheeks and looked very angry. He raised his fist and waved at the people who laughed at him next to him, and said loudly-

"What do you know?! This is the name my parents gave me! Remember it for me! Now you dare to laugh at this name. In a few years, I think you may not even be qualified to kneel down and lick me!"

The boy's arrogance could be regarded as a joke by others at the beginning, but when he mocked the immortals around him, the immortals beside him had their faces silence. One of the young Taoist priests carrying a long sword came over, raised their swords directly at the boy, shouting: "Big boy, what are you saying! Believe it or not, I will let you kneel down and lick my shoes now!"

Ding Dangxiang rolled his eyes, and he looked completely unyielding, and said, "Do you want to try it? OK, come on! I don't mind having more sad foot pads on my way to the peak... Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

While the boy was still rude, the young Taoist priest suddenly appeared behind him, pulled his pointed finger backwards, and subdued the boy gently.

This scene happened so quickly. Even the young Taoist priest was surprised.

Everyone looked at the boy and thought that since he could be so arrogant, he should have two more brushes, right? But unexpectedly, the young Taoist priest completely subdued him as soon as he made a move. Now he was kneeling completely on the ground in pain, and the sweat on his forehead dripped like a waterfall.

"Tsk, I thought it was so strong. It turned out to be just a big talk boy. Well, I do have some mental power, but such a little mental power is not even worthy of carrying shoes for you Master Dao."

As he said that, the young Taoist priest raised his foot and stepped directly on Ding Dangxiang's back, pressing him on the ground in an instant, unable to move.

Just like in order to completely humiliate this ungrateful boy, he also stepped on his head with his feet and then pulled it a little after a few strokes.

This seemed to cause Ding Dangxiang to be seriously injured.

The boy was lying on the ground like that, gasping for breath.

The other immortals around laughed at the child's overestimation, while passing by his side and entering the checkpoint.

"Did you hurt?"

Just as the boy was lying on the ground, gritting his teeth unwillingly... a man gently lifted his arm from the side and lifted him up.

Ding Dangxiang turned his head and saw a boy about the same age as him, looking at him with a natural and innocent smile on his face.

Seeing this boy, Ding Dangxiang suddenly retracted his hand, pushed hard towards Tao Zhaide's chest, and snorted: "You need to care? Which onion are you? I haven't fallen to the point where you are worried about the inferior people."

Seeing Ding Dangxiang being so rude to Taozhaide, the eldest sister, second sister and fifth sister immediately took a step, as if she was about to take action.

But Tao Zhaide had no intention of mind on his face. He continued to smile, walked to him and said, "Hello, my name is Tao Zhaide. Is your name Ding Dangxiang? A nice name, Ding Ding Dongdong, Ding Ding Dangdang, it's really interesting~~~"

Hearing Tao Zhaide praise his name, the boy's expression of resentment and regret were slightly reduced. He turned around and looked at Tao Zhaide, but there was still a kind of hostility in his eyes.

He did not reply, but walked towards the inspector again.

"Oh? Do you still want to go up the mountain? Well... the regulations are indeed that you can participate as long as you awaken your mind. But... hehe, hehehe."

The prosecutor looked at Ding Dangxiang's eyes full of discrimination and contempt. But in the end, he picked up the pen and sneered-

"Okay! Since you want to come up and eat and drink so much, I won't make things difficult for you. But you are a wandering cultivator without any sects. And you have never heard of your name. I should always arrange a regional plan for you, right? Well... forget it, which country are you from?"

Taozhaide also listened with interest behind him. After all, along the way, people of his age, basically had schools and sects, gathered together in groups of three or five. It was rare to see a casual cultivator who was the same as him, and he also became more interested.

Ding Dangxiang wiped the dust from his face and snorted: "Houtuguo, the native of Yuanshui Village. How about it? Can I go in?"

"Thick country?"

The pen raised by the inspector is now hanging in the air.

The people around who had already completely ignored the boy also turned their heads again and looked at the boy with surprise.
Chapter completed!
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