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"Uncle, I think that man is an ignorant liar! I have been using my peripheral vision to glance at him. Up until now, this fellow hasn't even moved his pen! "    

    

Hearing the question, the young alchemist hurriedly replied and told him everything he saw. His words were filled with contempt. Clearly, he was very disdainful towards Lin Hao, this fellow who had an 'undeserved reputation'.    

    

"Really? I'll go and take a look later, but the competition is about to end. He won't be able to cause any trouble even if I leave him alone. When he revealed his true colors, Young City Lord would definitely not protect him. At that time, the vengeance of your Martial Uncle Chen and the humiliation of me being humiliated by him would be avenged one by one! "    

    

Upon hearing this news, whether Zheng Yiming was happy or not, he even started to walk. He looked at Lin Hao with a fierce look. He was probably thinking about how to deal with Lin Hao.    

    

But at this time, he felt that the preliminary round arranged by the Blood Demon Mercenary Squad was too slow. He just couldn't hear the ringing of the end of the competition.    

    

When he was so anxious that the corner of his mouth was about to pop, he finally heard the clear ringing of the end of the competition. Then, he took the lead and handed over the white paper with his name written on it.    

    

After finishing this, he tidied his clothes and arrogantly walked in front of Lin Hao. He stretched out his hand and wanted to take the white paper from Lin Hao's hand.    

    

However, with his three-legged cat technique, Lin Hao easily dodged it. However, because he was too lazy to cover it up, Zheng Yiming saw the clean paper.    

    

"Haha, white roll, white roll! He was indeed a person who deceived the world and stole his reputation. He couldn't even pass the first stage. It was simply a huge joke! Hurry up and kneel down and call me father, kneel down!"    

    

When he saw this piece of paper, Zheng Yiming was happier than when he saw the million Primeval Stone. He immediately burst into laughter, and his entire being seemed to have gone mad.    

    

When the others heard this, they all looked over. After the few people who came close to him told him the details of the matter, it immediately attracted a wave of discussion.    

    

Although this first match was to filter out the unqualified Pill refining Masters, it was to consider the face of the Pill refining Masters. To make those beginners or those who did not have the inheritance of the sect not lose face, it was not all uncommon and strange medicines.    

    

Some of them were ordinary medicinal herbs. Not to mention Pill refining Masters, even some children who did not recognize large characters could recognize one or two of them.    

    

But now, there was someone who handed over the white paper. This completely broke everyone's understanding, and there were even many people who directly started cursing.    

    

"Why aren't you calling me dad? You have seen the current situation. Young City Lord won't protect you anymore. If you call me dad, I might let you live. If you insist, don't blame me for being beaten to death by the Pill refining Masters here! "    

    

Hearing the cheers of the crowd, Zheng Yiming became even more proud. He looked at Lin Hao like a cat teasing a mouse, teasing him bit by bit. He wanted to see Lin Hao in a sorry state and experience despair and hope. In the end, he died under endless pain and torture.    

    

However, Lin Hao ignored the thunderous discussion and only replied, "The result of the competition hasn't come out yet. Why are you so anxious?"    

    

"You coward. I guess you only know how to lie to me. A guy who taught white scrolls wants a ranking. Do you think this Blood Demon Mercenary Squad belongs to your family?! I want to see how long you can last. When the result comes out, I'll give you a better look!"