Chapter 95: Master Zhao, They Seem to Be Cursing You

According to the established order, the Ice Realm should have been the second to go on stage to draw lots, but since their opponent had already been decided, the second person to go on stage to draw lots was replaced by Bone Jade.

After she stepped onto the platform, her eyes vaguely drifted towards Lin Bei.

There is no doubt that Lin Bei, who is relatively weak, naturally became the most ideal target for the draw.

The next step was the same. Gu Yu took a bamboo stick from the teacher who drew lots and injected mysterious energy into it.

In a moment, the words on the bamboo sticks became clearly visible.

"The opponent of Bone Jade is——the dark world, Black Zetsu!"

Two sighs rang out at the same time.

Who could have expected that Lin Bei would be so lucky as to get a bye?
"Uh..." Lin Bei himself was caught off guard.

To be honest, he was more eager to experience more intense battles.

"Okay, the draw results are finalized, and the competition will officially begin tomorrow morning!" The dean announced loudly that the draw was over.

As everyone left, only a few people were left at the scene.

At this time, Zhao Ke came over with a smile and greeted Qing Tanzhu: "Qing Tanzhu, you are so lucky today, hahaha!"

His eyes kept wandering over Lin Bei, and he seemed very interested in him.

Before Qing Rumeng could respond, Lin Bei stepped forward again, staring at Zhao Ke fearlessly, and said provocatively: "Why, are you not convinced? If you have the guts, let's fight now, and whoever loses will get out of here immediately!"

Hearing Lin Bei's arrogant words, Zhao Ke and the group of people behind him burst into laughter. The laughter resounded throughout the entire space, as if it was going to blow the roof off.

They laughed so crazily that tears came out.

However, in stark contrast to this, Motian remained expressionless, standing there like a sculpture, with no intention of speaking at all.

He just watched everything happening in front of him quietly, his eyes revealing a kind of indifference and disdain.

Zhao Ke was extremely proud to see his beloved disciple Motian so calm.

He pointed at Motian and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Boy, do you know who is standing in front of you? He is Motian, a genius who entered the Supreme Realm at the age of 15! Do you know what a lofty status he holds in the Demon Realm? Let me tell you, even the descendants of Chen Xuetu, who is known for his cruelty, cannot be compared with him! Now, he has won the full support of Chen Xuetu himself, and even some of the Chen family's side branches have expressed their willingness to marry their daughters to him!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Ke's face was filled with pride and satisfaction, as if all of Motian's achievements were cultivated by him.

"Do you know what this means?" Zhao Ke looked at Lin Bei with disdain and said, "Marrying a woman from the Chen family means that he has become a member of the Chen family and has received the full support of the Chen family."

"In the Netherworld State, who dares to provoke him easily?"

Zhao Ke continued, "Let alone your Bai family, even if you are lucky enough to inherit the Azure Dragon, what will happen? If you want to make a living in the Jiuzhou universe, your own strength is the most important thing, but your background is also very important. Do you understand this?"

"Besides, with your current strength, you are far from being a match for Mo Tian, ​​let alone others?" Zhao Ke sneered and continued to mock: "Even if you are slightly stronger at the moment, so what?"

"Can you get the protection of the Demon Realm's Great Emperor Chen Xuetu?" Zhao Ke's tone became more and more aggressive. "Descendant of Qinglong? Haha, Qinglong has been dead for hundreds of years, leaving only a false name!"

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha……"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ke burst into laughter again.

After a satisfying and satisfying orgasm, Zhao Ke suddenly felt relaxed all over.

I thought to myself: Damn, it feels so good to show off!
Lin Bei, on the other hand, was speechless and extremely embarrassed, as if written on his face: life is hopeless. "Um, can you help me a little?" Lin Bei stepped forward and asked.

"Tell me, I don't mind teaching you the rules of survival in the Kyushu Universe. After all, we are from the same school." Zhao Ke was in a good mood.

"Can you call Chen Xuetu over?" Lin Bei said.

Zhao Ke frowned and said with disdain, "Little brat, do you think anyone can see the Blood Slaughter Emperor? He is one of the top emperors in the Jiuzhou Universe!"

You know, there are different levels among the emperors!

There is no doubt that Chen Xuetu is one of the top people and is not even much inferior to Qinglong.

After hearing what Zhao Ke said, Lin Bei rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then responded with contempt: "Idiot, you can't even call Chen Xuetu here and you dare to brag here, if you have the guts, I'll call him next time and show you!"

Zhao Ke frowned tightly, and the anger in his heart rose instantly.

But then, he suddenly remembered a rumor and sneered several times.

"Of course I know that you did meet the Blood Slaughter Emperor during the battle in the outer domain of the Shadow Realm, but that doesn't mean you know him. To tell you the truth, meeting him doesn't mean you know him, and the reason why he showed up at that time was just to rescue the children of the Chen clan. Don't flatter yourself, hehehe!"

Lin Bei shrugged helplessly and said, "I really can't argue with an idiot!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back. Long Chen touched his head and hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Why can't you argue with an idiot?"

Lin Bei said: "Because the idiot will lower your IQ to the same level as his, and then use his rich experience as an idiot to defeat you in one fell swoop!"

Qing Rumeng smiled and left with the two students.

A staff member of the Demon Realm Academy said, "Master Zhao, they seem to be scolding you!"

Zhao Ke frowned, "Really?"

……

The next day.

The Martial God Altar of the State Academy ushered in a grand event.

The Martial God Altar of the State Academy did not send any academy to participate in this world's martial arts conference, but on today's competition day, the altar master Gongsun Wuyong still brought more than a dozen students to watch.

There are not many disciples of the Martial God Altar in each academy.

In fact, no matter whether it is the Martial God Altar, such as Jianshan or Shenshu Academy, there are not many disciples.

On the contrary, there are more disciples from the Academy of Literature.

This is a very strange thing to say, but perhaps it is because of this that Xingzhi Academy is named "Academy".

"Everyone, the first competition begins now!"

A host jumped onto the stage.

"The two sides in the competition are Motian from the Demon Realm versus Bing Wucheng from the Frozen Realm!"

When Motian appeared, there were screams one after another.

(End of this chapter)