When Du Feng met Yang Wei, he felt that Yang Wei's aptitude was not bad. He was selected to come to the Coiling Dragon Boundary at Level Eight Divine Emperor Realm because he was different from ordinary people. Those who were selected at the peak of Level Nine Divine Emperor Realm were nothing special.
But why was he so cowardly that he didn't even complain when he was pushed to the back?
"I am the son of a half-saint. Why should I line up with trash like you? Get out of my way."
Before Du Feng could react, someone in the line was dissatisfied. This person was also at the peak of Level Nine Divine Emperor Realm in Cultivation. He had probably just arrived and hadn't entered the first transformation yet. Seeing that his position was at the back, he was obviously dissatisfied. It seemed that his elder was a half-saint.
So he was the son of a half-saint. No wonder he was recommended. It seemed that newcomers to the Coiling Dragon Boundary weren't simple.
"So what if I'm the son of a half-saint? My grandfather is a half-saint. I'm also his grandson …"
"That's right. My uncle is a half-saint. I'm also his nephew. I have to line up obediently."
As soon as he made such a ruckus, some people in the team immediately became unconvinced. Du Feng grinned and thought to himself, "There are so many people with connections here." When they were in their own world, they relied on their powerful connections and were probably very arrogant.
Yang Wei winked at him, meaning to say, 'Now you know why I'm so obedient. People like me who have no backing have to be obedient. '
"Line up properly. I don't care if you're the son of a half-saint or the father of a half-saint. Even a dragon has to curl up when you're here. "
The man who was in charge of distributing the waist tag at the entrance of the village shouted, shocking everyone. He was a native of the Coiling Dragon Boundary. He didn't care about the so-called sons of half-saints from outside. If you're so capable, don't come to the Coiling Dragon Boundary. Now that you're here, you have to curl up and behave yourself.
"I …"
The son of a half-saint wanted to say something, but before he could, he heard a crisp slap. The burly man slapped him across the face, causing him to fall out of the line.
Then he pointed with his finger and said, "You, come here!"
"Uh …" Du Feng looked around. He seemed to be referring to himself. Although the Half-saint's son was not at the front, he was at the back of the middle, which was much better than his position at the back. Now that he had been sent flying, what was the meaning of asking him to cut the queue?
But he had seen the big man's temper just now. Besides, they had just arrived at the Coiling Dragon Boundary, so they couldn't afford to offend the person in charge. Once they entered Jade Dragon Village, they might still need his help. He could only lower his head and obediently walk over.
"Very well, this position is yours. If anyone tries to snatch it, beat them up. "
These words sounded quite satisfying. He gave Du Feng a spot to cut the queue and said that if anyone dared to snatch it, he would beat them up. But when he thought about it carefully, he realized that it wasn't right. He said that he wanted Du Feng to beat them up himself, not for Du Feng. In other words, he was allowed to fight for positions with others, and he was also allowed to be hit.
At first, no one realized what he meant. They thought that Du Feng had some special connections in Jade Dragon Village. But after a while, they realized that his words seemed to be ambiguous. Was the big man encouraging everyone to beat up Du Feng and snatch his spot?
After all, he was only at Level Seven Divine Emperor Cultivation. Many people would definitely be unhappy if he cut the queue. In particular, the Half-saint's son, who had been slapped and moved to the back of the line, was glaring at Du Feng angrily.
"Scram to the back."
He didn't dare to make a move just yet. He pushed Yang Wei to the back of the line so that he could move forward. Apart from Du Feng, Yang Wei's Cultivation rank was the lowest in the entire team.
Yang Wei looked awkwardly at the Half-saint's son, then at Du Feng. Helplessly, he shrunk to the back. He could only pray that things would go faster today and that he would be able to get his waist tag. Before receiving the waist tag, there would be another test to determine the specific Cultivation rank and race identification.
Although everyone here should be a member of the Dragons, they still had to be identified again. Moreover, the Dragons were divided into Golden Dragons, Black Dragons, Demon Dragons, Blue Dragons, White Dragons … and many other races.
Perhaps Yang Wei's prayers were answered. Today's speed was relatively fast. Du Feng's position was slightly behind the middle. By noon, it would be his turn. Moreover, many of the people he identified before him were members of the Golden Dragons. They were all members of the Golden Dragons. Although they came from different dimensions, they should take care of each other in the Coiling Dragon Realm.
Just as he was about to get his shot on Du Feng, the person behind him suddenly made things difficult for him. The person behind him was a member of the Dragon Clan. The demonic aura around him was very obvious.
Although the Dragon Clan in Ocean God City had left, there were still members of the Dragon Clan in other dimensions. The Dragon Clan was one of the more powerful Dragons. Moreover, they had a very bad temper. He was already very unhappy when Du Feng cut the queue. Now that Du Feng was going to be identified, he couldn't help it anymore.
This person was very sinister. He didn't make a sound and secretly clawed at the back of Du Feng's waist. That was a person's kidney. If he was clawed, he would definitely be seriously injured.
Although Du Feng was busy queuing up, he was actually very observant and alert, and had never slacked off. Just as the other party was about to grab his waist, he suddenly dodged to the side. Then, he tripped and gently pulled. The Dragon Clan member missed and lost his center of gravity. He leaned forward a little. When he was pulled, he couldn't control himself and fell towards the table where the waist tag was placed.
"How dare you snatch the waist tag!"
The bearded man in charge of distributing the waist tag at the village entrance didn't care what the reason was. Anyone who dared to destroy public property would be beaten up. He seemed to like to use his palms. More accurately, he liked to slap people. The Dragon Clan member leaned forward and stretched his head out. He just happened to slap him.
The Dragon Clan member was really wronged. He didn't want to snatch the waist tag and he didn't dare to do so. But from the scene, he suddenly pounced on the table as if he wanted to snatch something. Therefore, he was slapped in the face and his body flew up. He flew over everyone's head and landed at the end of the queue.
It seemed that the full-bearded man's attacks were very precise. He was able to send him flying without injuring his body. At most, his face would hurt a little and he would fall to the end.
"Get out of my way!"
The Dragon Clan member was still unhappy after being slapped. However, he didn't dare to rush back to his original position. He could only roar and tell Yang Wei to roll behind him.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
