At the same time, in a tea shop next to the ring, a group of gangsters who were always observing the situation there were eating tea and looking around.

Suddenly, their eyes fell on Luo Tian on the stage.

"Isn't that the brat we bullied that day?" One of the gangsters in black raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph, if they didn't have the help of the mysterious person that day, those clothes and pills would have been ours long ago." Another gangster in black snorted coldly.

At this time, a gangster in gray clothes put down the tea cup and suddenly suggested: "Isn't this a wrestling match? Let two dogs and three dogs go up. Even if they can't kill them, they can trip them up and seriously injure them. In this way,

So that my brothers can take away the revenge of that day of humiliation."

The three gangsters looked at each other and smiled, hit it off immediately, took out a sound transmission stone, looked at it and said a few words, then looked towards the ring with a proud and arrogant smile on their faces.

When Luo Tian ran to the stage, a young man with a young age ran over and shouted to knock him off the stage.

But Nai Luotian has been wandering all over the world for so many years, and he is not the flower that has been carefully accompanying him. When the man came over, his sensitivity developed from many years of wandering made him subconsciously avoid it, and he raised his leg to kick him off the ring.

Several more young men came and rushed towards Luo Tian.

Luo Tian quickly moved his body to avoid the young men and knocked them off the ring in the same way as before.

Seeing them shouting angrily in the audience, Luo Tian blushed with excitement.

He is not useless, at least he can defeat them.

"Use the power between your eyebrows to defeat them. Only then can you truly defeat them." Luo Ge's ethereal voice suddenly floated into the former's mind, making him suddenly startled.

Luo Tian subconsciously looked at Luo Ge, but saw that the latter did not open his lips, but just looked at him steadily, then the veil floated, and he nodded slightly.

The power between the eyebrows...the power between the eyebrows...the power between the eyebrows

How to trigger it?

Luo Tian stroked his eyebrows, with a sad look on his face.

"He is a waste, let's all come together and drive him off the ring!" At this time, someone pointed at Luo Tian and suddenly shouted.

Luo Tian was startled and looked sideways, only to see a group of teenagers rushing towards him, shouting.

And the two leading men with sinister features were Li Ergou and Li Sangou who had just been commanded by the three gangsters.

Seeing Luo Tian's figure being swallowed up by the crowd, Long Buli, who was watching in the audience, took a breath.

Holding the Purple Sun Sword in his arms, he stepped forward and was about to go up to the stage to help Luo Tian, ​​but was stopped by a slender hand.

"Sister Luo?" Long Buli looked at Luo Ge with confusion.

Luo Ge stared at the stage intently and asked slowly: "Little Ali, can you help him for a while? Can you help him for the rest of your life? Are you willing to look at him all your life and be called a waste by others and never be able to straighten your back?"

Don’t want to start?”

Long Buli was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips for a long time, and then retracted his step.

Yes, he could help Hengdi for a while, but he couldn't help him forever.

Because Ah Heng also has her own dream.

Luo Tian covered his head with his hands, squatted on the ring, and closed his eyes tightly.

"You loser, do you still have the face to compete in the ring?" "If you can't cultivate, living is a shame!" "You are so good-looking, why not be a waiter in that building and flatter others every day!"

"Waste, a waste of time and resources!"

"..." "..." "..."

Those extremely sarcastic and unpleasant words were like flies on a cow's tail, buzzing uncontrollably. Even with his hands covering his ears, the sounds floated into Luo Tian's mind.

"I'm not a waste, I'm not a waste!" Luo Tian tried his best to retort in his heart.

He wanted to stand up, teach them a lesson at this moment, and loudly proclaim that he was not a waste.

But he can't.

Because, it is true that he has never received the nourishment of spiritual power.

The fists and kicks of those young men were so tight that the pain caused Luo Tian's eyes to turn black several times and he was about to lose consciousness.

Someone punched him on the back, causing Luo Tian to take a breath of air and almost vomit blood.

At the same time, Luo Ge's voice sounded in his mind again.

"Don't be afraid, use the power of your eyebrows to defeat them."

"The power between the eyebrows..." Luo Tian murmured slightly, and a bright light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

The gangsters who were watching in the tea shop were just watching Jin, when they saw a burst of bright light on the stage, and then spread out an unparalleled soul pressure, their expressions changed greatly in shock.

Except for Li Ergou and Li Sangou, almost everyone was knocked off the ring.

And the person who emitted the strong light was none other than Luo Tian, ​​who had been surrounded and beaten by a group of teenagers earlier.

At this moment, Luo Tian, ​​standing in the center of the ring, has undoubtedly become the focus.

I saw that his whole body was exuding a soft halo, a bright light emitted from the totem between his eyebrows, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with a clearly visible sky-like blue.

His hair was messy and his face was covered in bruises, but this did not affect his god-like temperament.

Luo Tian looked at the two people who had not yet been knocked off the stage, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he saw a flash of light, and the two people were immediately swept off the stage by the momentum. The light blurred everyone's eyes, including Luo Ge.

Luo Ge watched intently as the sky blue in Luo Tian's eyes gradually faded, and finally returned to ink color, and his whole person also became sluggish for a moment. The previous look of a god that made people want to worship him was no longer there.

Suddenly he raised the corners of his lips.

Yes, that’s it.

Now, she could be sure that Xiao Tianding was a descendant of the ancient Three-Eyed Clan that was left among the people.

Because, those eyes will turn into blue, but... they are the symbol of the entire Protoss.

Luo Tian lowered his head and looked at his open palms, his eyes filled with confusion.

He could clearly feel the surging spiritual power within his body.

It turns out that all these years of hard training were not in vain. Those spiritual powers did not disappear, but were integrated into the meridians, sleeping quietly in the long river of time, waiting for the host to wake up.

"If you don't succeed enough, you will fail more than you deserve!" The three gangsters were worried that the situation was not good and they would be implicated. They glared at Li Ergou and Li Sangou who were wailing in the audience, paid for their tea and left quickly.

Luo Tian felt a sense of weakness in his body. His legs were weak and he was about to kneel down, but he was suddenly supported by a pair of rough hands.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the person covering the sun above his head, and said blankly: "Lord City Lord?"

"Good boy, you did a great job. This soul-nourishing grass and silver will belong to you." Xu Ping, who came to Luo Tian at some point, helped Luo Tian up, took out a ring from his waist and handed it to Luo Tian.

Tian, ​​patted the latter on the shoulder and smiled approvingly, "Just now, this city lord has seen it. You are not afraid of strong enemies. You use all your strength to activate the potential in your body at critical moments, and defeat your opponents without panic. So.
Chapter completed!