C32 The Floating Genius

At this time, a few people from the Lau family looked over. When they saw that the person who came was actually Lau Yiheng, their faces revealed contempt and ridicule.

One of them said, "Hehe, what a joke. A piece of trash who can't cultivate is actually here at the Martial Skill Pavilion. This is simply unbelievable."

"That's right. For such a person to come to the Martial Skill Pavilion is simply a form of humiliation to the Martial Skill Pavilion. If he enters the Martial Skill Pavilion, it will make the Martial Skill Pavilion feel ashamed."

"What do you know? Don't you know? His maidservant is working here, so he might be here to work as well. Otherwise, how could he live? Hehe, he might be here to do odd jobs to earn money to eat. "

"Not necessarily. I heard that Lau Yiheng can already cultivate now. Since he can cultivate now, it is naturally normal for him to choose a Martial Skill."

"He can cultivate? That's impossible, right? How can a person with blocked meridian and broken soul cultivate? Even the Patriarch can't do it. He has already given up on that trash. How could he cultivate? "

Following that, everyone was talking about it. Some people complained that Lau Yiheng's arrival had affected their time to enter the Martial Skill Pavilion. Some people thought that Lau Yiheng's arrival had affected the mood of them choosing martial skills. Some people were just mocking him aimlessly to highlight their own existence.

Lau Yiheng did not care about what these people said. With Lau Yiheng's state of mind and his current strength, he would not put these people in his eyes. He looked at the middle-aged man and said indifferently, "My name is Lau Yiheng. I want to enter the Martial Skill Pavilion."

"You are Lau Yiheng?"

"I am …"

"Haha, good. My name is Lau Tianxing. You can go in, and you can choose any martial skill you want. You can also enter any floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion. If you need anything, just come and find me. I will try my best to satisfy you."

Lau Yiheng nodded and said, "Thank you … I will go in and take a look. No need to trouble you." Then he swaggered into the Martial Skill Pavilion.

The people who had been queuing here and kept ridiculing Lau Yiheng were now dumbfounded. They did not understand why Lau Yiheng could have such good treatment. Not only did he not have to queue up, but he could also choose any martial skill he wanted. Not only did they have to queue up, but they could only choose one floor of martial skills. This made them feel extremely unbalanced in their hearts.

One of them walked over and said, "Uncle Tianxing, why did you let that brat go in? He doesn't seem to have queued up yet."

"Yeah, and he's just a piece of trash? What right does he have to come here to choose Martial Skills?"

Liu Tianxing looked at the person who spoke and said, "If you guys can also get the special permission of the Patriarch, I can also satisfy any of your conditions. If you don't have it, then line up for me. According to your current ability and strength, choose the Martial Skills that are suitable for you. If you don't want to, then leave quickly."

When the others heard this, they did not dare to say anything more. They did not dare to question the decision made by the Patriarch, so they could only line up obediently.

After Lau Yiheng entered the Martial Skill Pavilion, he did not stop at the first level at all. The first level of the Martial Skill Pavilion of the Lau family was filled with the most ordinary martial skills, and it was also used by some of the guards, servants, and the young generation of the Lau family to cultivate. The real good martial skills were on the second level. As for the third level, only the true elite disciples of the Lau family could enter.

After Lau Yiheng reached the second level, he paused for a moment, but he did not choose the martial skills he liked. Then, he walked towards the third level.

However, after Lau Yiheng took two steps, he heard a faint voice say, "Lau Yiheng? Why are you here? Get out of here quickly. Don't insult the Martial Skill Pavilion of the Lau family, and let such a sacred place be humiliated because of you."

Lau Yiheng turned around and looked at him, then said, "So it's Cousin Lau Yichen. You don't seem to have the right to order me around, do you?"

The person who spoke was Lau Yichen, who was also a direct descendant of the Lau family. His talent was very good. He was only sixteen years old this year, but he had already reached the peak of the postharvest spirit. He was close to the perfection of the postharvest spirit. Many people thought that Lau Yichen was the person with the highest talent in the Lau family, and he was crowned with the title of genius. It was also because of this title that Lau Yichen felt a little arrogant and did not put anyone in his eyes.

After hearing Lau Yiheng's words, he said coldly, "Humph, what right do you have to call me cousin? I'll give you one more chance. Get out of the Martial Skill Pavilion immediately."

"What if I don't?"

"Then I'll help you get out."

Lau Yiheng squinted his eyes and said, "Really? Then I really have to thank you."