Chapter 2192: Becoming a master is not enough

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Chapter 2192 Becoming A Master Is Not Qualified
"Buzz ..."
At the next moment, a wave of the void came, and a figure descended from the void.
"The person behind them is Emperor Ben!"
The icy voice sounded, and Yuan Ran looked at Mo Wentian and others, and said indifferently.
"Emperor Yuan Ran?"
"The person behind them turned out to be you?"
"Why are you doing this?"
Yuer looked at Yuan Ran, and his anger suddenly rose in an instant, subconsciously.
"Bendi let them test your cohesion, you are still good!"
"Bendi is still very satisfied with your cohesion test!"
Emperor Yuan Ran looked at Yu'er, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, lowering his voice.
"Test our cohesion?"
"Emperor Yuan Ran turned out to be testing our cohesion!"
When the fat man heard that Yuan Ran was testing his cohesiveness, he was instantly relieved.
At the same time, the anger that had risen in his heart dissipated at this moment.
"Emperor Yuan Ran, you can't do this kind of thing!"
Mo Wentian stepped out and looked at Yuan Ran, who couldn't hide his anger in his eyes.
"Your kid said I was not kind enough, but you killed four people!"
Emperor Yuan Ran thought of Mo Wentian, but he beheaded and killed four of the twenty people.
"Emperor Yuan Ran, you can't blame me!"
"You didn't make this rule for this assessment, not to mention, I don't want to beheaded them. Do I have to wait for them to beheaded?"
Looking at Yuan Ran, Mo Wentian said seriously.
"Mo Wentian, if you say this, I can't find a reason to refute you!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes flashed a light, and he couldn't help saying.
"Emperor Yuan Ran, you sent these people to test us!"
"We have now passed the test, but some of them have been beheaded by us. This is not to blame us for beheading him!"
At this moment, Yuer also stood up and said seriously.
"You all say that, it's all my fault?"
Looking at Yu'er and Mo Wentian, Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes flashed a shimmer of light, his face full of helplessness.
"Ok!"
Yuer and Mo Wentian looked at each other and nodded.
"Emperor Yuan Ran, this is what you asked us to do. You can't let them kill us!"
"Yeah, Emperor Yuan Ran, we have listened to your arrangement. You must let us stay for this time in the evaluation of the list competition!"
"Who is Emperor Yuan Ran, he will not speak in front of us!"
"We all obey Emperor Yuan Ran, and Emperor Yuan Ran will naturally know to protect us!"
"I don't ask others, I only ask to enter the next round of assessments, even if they are eliminated immediately after entering the next round of assessments, I don't complain at all!
...
At this moment, the remaining fourteen people looked at Yuan Ran, almost pleading.
At this moment, they placed all their hopes on Yuan Ran.
After all, they listened to Yuan Ran, and they did not give Yuan Ran before the appearance of Yuan Ran.
In their view, Emperor Yuan Ran must have left them behind.
"You are right, this is indeed what Emperor told you to do!"
"You can all leave!"
Emperor Yuan Ran looked at this figure, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his expression was indifferent.
From the expression of Yuan Ran, he could not see whether Yuan Ran was happy or angry.
"Thank you Yuan Ran!"
"Thank you Yuan Ran!"
...
As soon as Yuan Ran said this, the fourteen portraits left as if they were granted amnesty.
In place, only Mo Wentian, Yuan Ran and others were left.
"Emperor Yuan Ran, you let them leave like this, are you not afraid that they will spread the news?"
Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Ran Emperor and couldn't help it.
"It is impossible for them to spread the news!"
"Their lives are still in the hands of the Emperor!"
Emperor Yuan Ran stepped forward and patted Mo Wentian's shoulder with his hand, confidently.
"All their lives are still in your hands?"
"What did Yuan Ran do to them?"
"No wonder they didn't confess you when we were going to kill them!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a complex eye flashed.
If they were replaced by ordinary people, when they were going to kill the fourteen people, they would have spoken the people behind them, but these people insisted that Yuan Ran appeared.
This made Mo Wentian's heart, could not help but lifted a breath of awe.
Hearing Yuan Ran's words, Mo Wentian seemed to understand something, and a moment of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.
"Boy, aren't you good at suppressing souls?"
"I just suppressed them with my soul!"
Emperor Yuan Ran pondered for a while, looked at Mo Wentian, his mouth slightly splayed, and raised a touch of arc.
"Emperor Yuan Ran, it seems that you still know me very well!"
After hearing the words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed awe-inspiringly.
At this moment, Mo Wentian knew instantly that his every move was under Yuan Ran's eyes.
"Boy, I don't know much about you, but your kid is a man made material!"
"I Yuan Ran doesn't like anything, but just like talents!"
Emperor Yuan Ran looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of admiration.
"Emperor Yuan Ran, are you fancy Mo Wentian?"
"Wouldn't you just want to accept Mo Wentian as your personal disciple?"
Hearing what Yuan Ran said, the fat man on the side flashed a flash of light in his eyes, almost subconsciously blurting out.
The most important thing for Emperor Yuan Ran to preside over the honor list is to find a satisfied person to be his proselytized disciple. Emperor Yuan Ran said just now that Mo Wentian is a viable material.
Such evaluations are not low, and the fat man's heart immediately raises a touch of thought.
The fat man looked at Mo Wentian's eyes at this moment, with a bit of envious envy.
"Ok!"
Listening to the fat man's words, Yuan Ran did not even refute the slightest.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he just hummed and nodded.
"Emperor Yuan Ran, you are a fair and just person, I think you still go back to the ring!"
"There are only eight days left for this assessment. These eight days are the time for us to perform!"
Suddenly, it seemed to think of something. In Yuer's eyes, a flash of fine light and a deep voice said.
"Eight days, I hope you will not let Ben Emperor down!"
"Bendi will be waiting for you in the ring!"
Wen Yan, Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes, flashed a complex eye.
"Buzz ..."
The next moment, Yuan Ran's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
As Emperor Yuan Ran left, only Mo Wentian remained in place.
"Boy, I didn't expect your luck to be so good, it was taken by Yuan Ran!"
Yu'er looked at Yuan Ran's back, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
That's what Yuer said, but in fact she didn't mean any jealousy at all. She just wanted to explain that in fact, Yuan Ran had a good vision.
At least, during this time with Mo Wentian, she also saw the advantages of Mo Wentian.
Emperor Yuan Ran was right, Mo Wentian was a material that could be made.
"Emperor Yuan Ran's strength is still too bad!"
Mo Wentian's expression was indifferent.
"Mo Wentian, what ... what are you talking about?"
"You said that the strength of Yuan Ran is still too bad?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yu'er thought it was wrong and his eyes were full of awe.
Suddenly, after recovering, Yu'er's eyes widened, watching Mo Wentian, almost subconsciously asked.