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History's Number 1 Founder

Lin Feng travelled through worlds and even obtained an overpowered system, but he still faces a pressure as huge as a mountain. System's main quest: Lin Feng is to create a school; establish history’s number 1 sect and Lin Feng himself to become the number 1 founder. To become history’s number 1 founder, Lin Feng started to work hard. “Your name is Shi Tianhao? Natural born sovereign roots but it was stolen by your cousin? Now being raised in a little village your father placed you in? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let those people know that justice that is owed must be returned!” “Your name is Xiao Yan? A genius of the past but a loser now? Even your fiance came over to humiliate you by asking for a divorce? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let that brat know the meaning of: don’t bully a youngster just because he’s poor!” “Your name is Zhu Yi? The son of a marquis but you’re being suppressed by your father? Your mother was a saint but she was assassinated? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let your dad know the meaning how problems can be solved with your fists...no, with reasoning!"

August Eagle · Fantasi Timur
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1486 Chs

An Attack when the Master is not around!

Tao Er stood on the spot unmoving while the group of cultivators of the house of the Marquis behind him surrounded them.

Zhu Yi and his two juniors stood side-by-side. Zhu Yi laughed a bit helplessly: "Looks like now it’s me who’s dragged you guys down first."

Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian both laughed without care.

Tao Er who was originally standing still on the spot suddenly lifted his eyelids. A strong light suddenly surged in his originally muddy old eyes: "A remnant of the Buddhist sect?"

Tao Er’s eyes were like lightning, looking towards the depths of the mountain.

In the mountain, a gray-clothed person wearing a straw hat on his head slowly walked out.

Taking off the straw hat, he revealed a shiny bald head. Seeing this, Xiao Yan and co. were all dazed. The person was precisely the gray-clothed monk who stopped them in the city square of Chuzhou.