Bai shallow Ying's talent is not bad, 18 years old to reach the strength of the mid-three stars, has exceeded too many people.

The first three hundred and thirty-three stone steps were almost effortless, and they passed easily, and the speed was still very fast, and this scene attracted a cheer from the women.

This makes the proud white shallow English is also very proud, after all, as a royal, handsome, talented, go where people are sought after.

Bai shallow-eng looked back, condescendingly looked down at those who were not as talented as their own, as if there was a kind of power of the king's coming to the world.

Suddenly his eyes were slightly condensed, because he saw a man who had not worked hard to walk up three hundred and thirty-three stone steps, and the speed was not at all worse than himself, and it was only two or three slower than himself.

But the boy looked relaxed, and it was clear that the first three hundred and thirty-three stone steps were no pressure on him.

This person is Lin Mingyuan, he just has been following behind Bai Shuying, and did not steal his limelight, after all, this guy has so many fans, I don't think there are many brain powder.

If he steals his turoma, he will certainly be scolded by this group of brain powder.

“What?Why not go?”Lin Mingyuan looked at Bai Xiaoying in front of him and asked, but this guy had been staring at himself.

He just stepped up the steps and found that the pressure released by these stone steps is not the source force can be resolved at all, no matter what kind of strength of the master has to bear this pressure.

And the higher the talent, the less pressure, he also wants to know how strong his talent is.

When he saw Bai Shuying stop, he had to stop first.

“Your name is Lin Mingyuan?”Bai Xiaoying stared at Lin Mingyuan's nameplate and asked.

No matter where he went, he was proud of the existence of heaven, although this was only an assessment, but Lin Mingyuan can always follow behind him, which makes him a little upset.

How talented he is, and the boy in front of him is simply dressed, obviously a poor place, and can stand with himself, does not say that he is no different from the poor?

“Don’t you see it yourself?”Lin Mingyuan picked up the eyebrows and said.

This guy really thinks of himself as a nobleman, this is not in the eyes of himself.

The nameplate on his chest was clearly written, and he had to ask it again, which was a bit of a brain.

“Boy, do you know who I am?Dare to talk to me like that?”Bai Xiaoying saw that Lin Ming was far from being as annoyed as ordinary people when he suddenly stammered himself.

If he is not on the way to the test, he really wants to teach this guy a little lesson.

"I don't care what you are, now we are both students of Dongyue College, if you want to do it, I'm welcome at any time."Lin Ming said disdainfully.

Of course, he knew that this white-sto-yiel was the prince, but he was the emperor Lin Mingyuan to say what he said, after all, he had no experience of the emperor's era, and he had no good feelings for these emperors of the dictatorship."Well, well, you're the first to dare to despise the king, but I won't do it with you here, and when I enter Dongyue College, I'll count this account with you, and now you'll be honest with me and eat ash."White is no more.

But I also know that I can't do it here, after all, the teachers in Dongyue College are there, which will only make the teachers discount his impression.

You don't need to do it yourself, just crush him on the assessment, so that he can understand what the difference in talent is.

Bai said, turning to the height of the stone steps again, and the speed was much faster than before.

"Wow, the speed is so fast."

“That’s very handsome...”

A group of female fans shouted.

"Cut ..." Lin Mingyuan just glanced at his mouth, too lazy to take care of this white and shallow English, still go his own way.

In front of the mountain gate, the two elders also noticed the two people, after all, this white shallow English fans so many, and the speed of the two is also very fast, one first and second, want not to attract attention are difficult.

“That white man is the prince of today, isn’t he?”At this time, a white-haired old man in front of the mountain door asked.

The elder next to him, who was younger and looked only over forty years old, nodded and said, "Yes, he is the younger brother of the holy world today, although he is only eighteen years old, but the cultivation talent is not bad."

"Well..." the old man also nodded in recognition, and set his eyes on Lin Mingyuan.

This man seemed a lot strange, as if he were neither a noble nor a rich son.

“The black man?”The old man asked again.

"Well, this man seems to be a civilian, his name is Lin Mingyuan, and he has no background."The middle-aged elder looked at Lin Mingyuan's information, just a blank piece of paper, and there was no important information at all.

It is not like white, there is a thick one.

“It seems that the first place in this assessment was between the two of them.”The old man with white hair touched his beard and said.

"Well, it must have been white and handsome."The middle-aged man swore.

After all, Bai Shallow is a royal family, and the resources for cultivation can be said to be innumerable, and the talent is still very high, and a civilian is afraid it is difficult to surpass him.

"It's not over yet, don't come to a conclusion so early."The old man smiled and sat back in his chair.

Bai shallowying strided meteors toward the top of the stone steps, that is, to open the forest far away, let him see the difference between the two.

In a moment's effort he had climbed the six hundred and sixty-six stone steps, tired and breathed, and now there was no one around him.

No one has been able to surpass him.

And this 60th grade is also a watershed, across here is a gifted warrior, otherwise in the East Yue College, you are still a person without talent.

"This time I must not go beyond your hundred stone steps."Bai Xiaoying gasped with anger, and said with some proudness in his heart.

After a moment's rest, he straightened his waistplate and looked down condescendingly, trying to see where Lin Mingyuan had been dumped by himself.

But he turned back, almost did not scare the ground, that Lin Mingyuan and he is still only two stone steps away from the distance, and Lin Ming far side is not red breathless.

"You're too fast."

"It's the fastest I've ever seen."

"I'm not sure I can catch you."He looked at him and said, “Sonny.

"Of course, you're a little self-aware.""I forced you to write a poem."Lin Mingyuan rolled his eyes and counted the middle finger.