He was used to seeing injuries like this.
At this moment, Lu Chen was lining up in an orderly manner among the crowd.
He has the number plate 850, and there are five players in front of him.
"This little brother, you look a little unfamiliar. I wonder which sect you are a disciple of?"
At this time, a woman in white standing in front of Lu Chen suddenly turned around and asked.
The woman is tall, has a pretty face, and has a cheerful and contagious smile.
"No sect, no sect, just a casual cultivator." Lu Chen responded politely.
"It must be very difficult to be self-taught without any family or sect."
The woman in white smiled, stretched out her hand, and introduced herself: "Hello, my name is Meng Yao, Meng from Mencius, Yao from Yaochi, from the Xuanwu Sect in the south of the Yangtze River."
"Hello, my name is Lu Chen." Lu Chen nodded and smiled.
"It turns out to be Mr. Lu. I'm glad to meet you."
Meng Yao smiled even sweeter: "I wonder if Mr. Lu will have time after signing up to have a meal together and exchange martial arts experiences?"
"Um?"
Lu Chen was slightly startled.
He didn't expect that the other party would be so direct.
He has changed his appearance, and his appearance should not be that outstanding, so he won't let such a beautiful woman fall in love with him, right?
"Yao Yao, the world is dangerous. Don't talk to strangers casually. There are many sanctimonious people in this world."
At this time, the two young men in front of Mengyao turned their heads.
One is wearing green clothes and the other is wearing yellow clothes.
The man in Tsing Yi is tall and muscular, and looks quite extraordinary.
The man in yellow is short in stature and has a thin face, giving people the impression of malnutrition.
"Senior Brother Ma, Senior Brother Niu, this is Young Master Lu Chen. Like us, we are all here to participate in the martial arts competition." Mengyao quickly introduced.
"There are so many people signing up for the competition. Not everyone can pass the test. Some people are destined to only accompany the runners and be spectators." The horse king, a man in green, said calmly.
The look in Lu Chen's eyes was a bit cold. JrNovels.com