"What's this attitude? Master, this trash doesn't take you seriously at all. He's so arrogant!" After Lin Feng left, Sangou showed a fierce look one by one, and turned around and looked at Lin Feng's back fiercely, as if he was about to rush up and tear Lin Feng to eat.

Du Shilong snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter if you look down on me now. In the martial arts competition, you can beat him until he looks down on me. Don't think it's great if you can come out alive from the Thunder Pool. Humph... I, Du Shilong, don't believe this evil."

The three of them walked over, but Xue Caier was standing in a messy place. Amid the anger of the followers, Lin Rong looked back and happened to meet Xue Caier's confused eyes. He was stunned for a moment, turned his head quickly, and asked softly beside Lin Feng: "Young Master, what did you just say to Xue Caier? Why did she have a messy expression?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I really want to keep this secret. Of course you have the right to guess, but I won't tell you." Lin Feng said, turning around and looking at Lin Zheng and said, "Mr. Zheng, do you know what I said?"

Lin Zheng's expression changed slightly and he said, "I know, you didn't say anything, you just pretended to be whispering, confusing Xue Caier."

Lin Feng smiled, looked back at Lin Rong and said, "Do you know what the king is? You don't believe it yet. You should read more."

Lin Rong was stunned for a moment. No matter how he heard this, he was wrong. If this was what Lin Zheng said, he would admit it. After all, Lin Zheng is indeed much better than him in terms of literature, but no matter how bad his writing is, he will not be worse than the young master. So Lin Rongji said unwillingly: "Why do you say that my writing is better than yours?"

Lin Feng's head tilted slightly, looked at Lin Rong and said, "Are you so sure?"

Lin Rong slapped his hands and said, "I'm 100% sure."

Seeing Lin Rong assured, Lin Feng said seriously: "Then tell me the spirit of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. What is the difference between them and what is the connection."

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, not only Lin Rong, but also Lin Zheng was stunned. There is no Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in this country, so they have never heard of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. How can they answer Lin Feng? Therefore, the two of them had to look at Lin Feng in confusion and asked: "I really don't know this. Let's talk about it, so let's gain some knowledge by the way."

The problem was thrown back to Lin Feng. Lin Feng just said it casually, but he didn't know that he had said what he had known before. But after thinking about it, he found that he had no idea about this thing, but he didn't want to lose the opportunity to establish prestige like this. He thought to himself, since even Lin Zheng didn't know anything, they wouldn't understand it either. He thought, "Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are different schools of thought. Confucianism talks about the way of saints, Taoism pursues the way of nature, Buddhistism talks about the cycle of cause and effect, and the three are unified in terms of Tao."

Lin Feng briefly said the only feeling in his heart. Lin Rong and Lin Zheng both realized that it was like listening to the heavenly book. After looking at each other, they shook their heads.

Everything was as Lin Feng thought. After this, the two people's views on him have improved a lot. Even Lin Zheng, who has always disliked speaking, began to speak to Lin Feng on his own initiative.

When he arrived at the Royal Plaza, there were also a crowd of people. Lin Zheng looked at everyone and said, "Why are there so many people now?"

Lin Rong said: "This is only once a year, so there are naturally many people, but there are more people watching than those who actually sign up."

Lin Feng looked at everyone with a plan, smiled and said, "I think we don't have to queue up."

Lin Zheng looked straight at Lin Feng and said, "Why? He has come, he won't go back like that."

Lin Rong also said, "Young Master Zheng is right. You are here, so you won't just give up like that."

Lin Feng glanced at the two of them and said, "Do you think I, Lin Feng, are such a person?"

Lin Rong and Lin Zheng looked at each other and said tacitly in their hearts: "If you are not such a person, that's not normal."

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, ignored the two of them, and shouted: "I, Lin Feng, want to sign up, let everyone watch them."

After Lin Feng finished calling, everyone in front of him turned to Lin Feng. When he saw Lin Feng, hundreds of people suddenly became excited and rushed to the side. Someone in the crowd said, "This coward is here, everyone gets out of here and be careful of bad temper."

Amid Xixi's muttering, a road was given in front of Lin Feng in just a moment. Lin Feng looked at the road, then looked at Lin Rong and Lin Zheng and the others said, "Let's go." As he said that, he walked straight towards the registration officer with a swagger.

Lin Rong and Lin Zheng were both stunned. After looking at each other, they both extended a thumb and pointed at Lin Feng and said, "Gao..."

When he came to the registration office, the registered official did not look up and asked, "What's the name?"

Lin Feng replied: "Lin Feng."

The registered official was stunned when he heard the word Lin Feng, put down the brush in his hand, looked up at Lin Feng, his eyes rolled up and down on Lin Feng, and finally took a few breaths and said, "Are you really Lin Feng?"

Lin Feng calmed down and asked, "Can you know other Lin Feng?"

The registered official shook his head and asked again: "Are you Lin Feng, the prince of the Censor Lin Ao?"

Lin Feng became serious and replied vigorously: "If you want to change it, please."

The registered official collapsed completely. He picked up the brush again and muttered: "This is the most cowardly person in the world. This is too different. It seems that he is really not good at being handsome." As he said that, he waved his pen on the paper, Lin Feng's name fell on it.

"Okay, next one."

"Lin Zheng."

"Next."

"Lin Rong."

After the registration was completed, Lin Feng and the other two turned around and walked out. At this time, they heard a lot of discussion in the crowd:

Some said, "I want to compete with this cowardly waste on the same stage, but I won't participate if I beat you to death, and I will leave."

"Writing my name and his is the greatest shame in my life. My wife was robbed, beaten and beaten, and scolded and scolded. This kind of person is suffering in life. I will not participate in this game. Let's wait next year."

...

While speaking, they left one after another.

Lin Rong felt a burst of anger in his heart. He had to rush back several times, but in the end he was suppressed by Lin Feng. Lin Feng looked at the dispersed crowd and said lightly: "Don't be impulsive, this will only ruin the image. Let's wait for now, either not to make a sound or make a splash." Lin Feng said as he pinched his fists tightly, and a giggling sound of joints sounded in an instant.
Chapter completed!