The people in the car watched the two people walk into the hotel, took their mobile phones, and dialed a number.

Lincheng.

golf course.

Zhan Lianshi held the golf club and watched the ball go into the hole.

The people next to me clapped their hands and said, "Mr. Zhan is very skilled."

When the cell phone rang, Zhan Lianshi said to the person next to him: "Mr. Wu, let me answer the phone."

"OK."

He turned around, handed the cue to the administrator, and pressed the answer button.

"Hello."

"Mr. Zhan, Mr. Lin checked into the hotel where Miss Lin is staying."

""

There is no sound on the phone.

The driver listened to the silence on his cell phone and felt excited.

It is said that being with a king is like being with a tiger.

He thought that anyone who was around Mr. Zhan would probably feel this way.

"when?"

"It's eight o'clock in the morning, and the two of them went to have breakfast together."

"Um."

The phone hangs up.

The driver listened to the busy signal on his cell phone and relaxed.

There was a moment when he felt like he could hardly breathe.

Zhan Lianshi looked into the distance, took a bottle of water, opened it, and drank.

The moment he raised his head, his eyes were as dark as undercurrents without any ripples, and they were frighteningly deep.

While Mr. Wu was waiting for Zhan Lian, he heard footsteps coming from behind him. He turned around and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhan, let's continue."

""

Zhan Lianshi didn't answer him, but walked over and stopped in front of a small white ball.

Mr. Wu stood next to him, feeling slightly that something was wrong.

It seemed that the atmosphere suddenly changed.

But he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

When Mr. Wu looked at Zhan Lian, his face and expression were the same as before, without any change.

But a pair of eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems the sun is too strong.

But I don’t know why, when I squint and look at Zhan Lian in the distance, I feel like an eagle watching its prey, which makes me feel unspeakably nervous.

Mr. Wu couldn't help but tighten the club in his hand and said with a smile: "How far are Mr. Zhan prepared to go with this shot?"

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Chapter 1 Outer Disciple

At night, the full moon hangs high and there are stars.

But among the galaxies, there was nine-color lightning lingering in them, which was particularly dazzling.

"When a vision appears in the sky, a divine body will surely descend."

On the Jiuzhou Continent, on the top of the Imperial City, an old man in golden clothes stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the night sky.

Behind him, there were tens of thousands of imperial city masters, half-kneeling on the ground neatly, as if waiting for some order.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, the thunder light condensed and turned into a nine-color divine thunder, which fell from the nine-sky galaxy.

In an instant, the night turned into day, and before the divine thunder fell, the earth began to rumble and tremble violently.

But when the nine-color divine thunder came into contact with the mainland, it did not cause terrible damage and disappeared out of thin air.

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At the same time, the earth was once again shrouded in night, and the originally bright night sky became much darker, as if some kind of essence had been extracted and the peace of the past was restored.

But at this moment, the old man's eyes were extremely bright, and even his body was trembling with excitement. He pointed at the place where the thunder fell: "All the sons who come tonight in Qingzhou, bring them back to the imperial city for me!"

"As you command!"

The answer resounded like thunder across the sky, and tens of thousands of imperial city masters went to Qingzhou, vowing to find the divine body and use it for the imperial court.

Time has passed, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye. Although people still remember the shocking scene, no one knows what the dynasty did.

There are many sects in the Kyushu Continent and Qingzhou, and the Qinglong Sect is one of them.

Today is the day when the Qinglong Sect recruits disciples once a year. Outside the Qinglong Sect, there are huge crowds of people.

However, at this time, the busiest ones are the outer disciples, and the reception of all the sects is all on them.

Being an outer disciple is a thankless job. Not to mention their low status in the sect, even outsiders look down on them.

The reason is very simple. Anyone who is an outside disciple has extremely poor qualifications and will rarely achieve much in his life, so he is naturally despised by others.

"Hey, what's your attitude? Do you know who I am?" A gorgeously dressed woman, with a boy, pointed at a young man and scolded her loudly.

"I'm really sorry. It's getting late and the sect will be closed. You two should come back tomorrow." The young man's handsome face still looked immature, but there was a touch of heroism between his eyebrows.

His name is Chu Feng, he is fifteen years old, and he is one of the tens of thousands of outer disciples of the Qinglong Sect.

However, as an outer disciple, this Chu Feng is different. He does not feel inferior to others, does not suffer from self-degradation, and treats everyone with no fear or fear, and is calm and composed.

"Come back tomorrow, do you think I'm an idiot? Where do you want us, mother and son, to live in these remote mountains and wild mountains?"

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"You must arrange a place for me, or I will go to your elders to argue with you." The woman refused and actually grabbed Chu Feng's lapel.

"Brother Chu Feng, are you in trouble?" But at this moment, a sweet voice suddenly sounded.

Looking closely, a girl in purple clothes was walking towards her. Although there was a smile on her lips, her sharp eyes were staring at the woman closely.

When she saw the girl, the woman's face suddenly changed, and a strong fear emerged.

It's not because of anything else, just because the purple robe on the girl's body is the symbol of an inner disciple.

The woman secretly cried out, thinking that with her status, she could make things difficult for the young man in front of her.

She never thought that this inconspicuous young man would have inner disciples as his back-up, and that was someone she couldn't afford to offend.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just asking this little brother about something." The woman explained with a smile.

The girl glared at her first, and then said only one word: "Get out."

At this moment, the woman's body couldn't help but tremble, and her face turned livid.

However, she didn't hesitate at all. She took the boy and left quickly. In her panic, she even fell down and was extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, Chu Feng shook his head helplessly, and then saluted the girl beside him: "Thank you, Senior Sister Chu Yue."
To be continued...