Chapter 41: Group of death

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"You are Su You?"
Deacon Shen frowned and looked at Su You ascending the platform.
This look is a bit ugly, the long, short-looking, dry old man with long eyebrows and mouse eyes is the lucky one this time?
"Enlighten the deacon, the villain is Su You!" Su You arched his body and said cautiously.
"Well, you are indeed Su You, well, come on, take Su You to the Tongzi No. 1 bedroom to rest!"
Deacon Shen took out the identity card that belonged to Su You, repeatedly compared the breath left by Su You on the card, and found that there was no error, and then waved to the glass above.
With a sigh, the huge glass began to shine again, and a beam of light fell from the glass and shrouded in the position where Su You stood in battle, slowly pulling him up towards the huge glass.
"Fan'er! Remember to come to be your father after the fight!" Su You was panicked by this magical beam of light and couldn't help yelling.
"Father, please relax. It won't be long before I will find you!" Su Fan took two steps forward and responded loudly to Su You in the air.
"Hey! Boy, are you the old man's son?" A cultivator next to Su Fan smiled unkindly.
"Hey!"
The other monks in the surrounding area stared at Su Fan with a grin, and bloodthirsty rays of light flashed in their eyes.
Su You robbed the only survival quota, which has already made most of the monks here very upset. Now Su Fan took the initiative to show his identity, and in just an instant he became the target of everyone who wanted to get rid of.
"So what?" Su Fan glanced at the interrogating monk casually, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "A mere ant-like trash, do you want to vent your anger with the little master?"
"Smelly boy, how dare you talk to your grandpa like this, you'd better pray not to meet me, or tell you to taste the power of my grandpa's fangs!" The monk was insulted by Su Fan, and his anger came up, vicious. Replied.
"Ahem, I'm ready to draw lots to select the group. I randomly draw four identity cards each time, and the selected person is a group. By the way, is there any sect disciple who wants to choose his opponent? ."
Deacon Shen saw that Su You had been completely taken away by the huge glass, he coughed quickly and clapped his palms to draw everyone's attention.
"I want to choose!"
At this time, the cultivator of the young man stood up for the second time in strength among all the people, and his figure gently steadily landed on the high platform.
He was only twenty years old, wearing a white standard robe, carrying a long sword, and exuding a fierce murderous aura.
"Oh, it turned out to be the inner master of Tai Lingzong!
Deacon Shen glanced at this sect disciple, and when he noticed the gold border inlaid on the other's neckline, his face was shocked and he broke the other's identity.
"Yes, I am Tai Lingzong Yue Peng!"
The sect disciple Yinyin smiled, his face full of arrogance.
Hiss!
Many monks took a breath after hearing Yue Peng confess his identity.
"This person is Yue Peng, the tenth-ranked genius among the top ten inner disciples of Tailing Sect!"
"It is rumored that this Yue Peng is also a bloodthirsty man. When he kills, he will kill according to his mood."
"Yes, everyone in the world has said that Yue Peng's tactics are vicious. Before killing a person, he must drain his blood before killing the person. The cruelty is to the extreme!"
"I don't know who will be picked by him, I hope it's not me..."
"Well, Yue Peng, you can choose your three opponents now!"
Deacon Shen nodded rather helplessly, the three selected by Yue Peng will undoubtedly die. The first duel can be said to be nothing to see, it is a complete cutscene.
"Thank you, deacon!" Yue Peng thanked him, but there was really no respect in his words.
Then Yue Peng walked to the front of the stage and glanced at the monk below blankly: "Give you a chance to recommend yourself. I will make you feel comfortable in death. If I choose myself, I must be clear in my mind. !"
All the cultivators below were silent, including those murderers who were excited at the beginning, everyone tried their best to reduce their aura to make themselves less conspicuous, for fear that Yue Peng would notice him.
"Since you don't know what is good or bad, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Seeing that the monks didn't sell their face, Yue Peng looked a little ugly.
Then he pointed his finger in one direction: "I think you jumped a lot when you killed someone just now. What kind of appetizer, if you want to come, you must be good, just you!"
Everyone looked at the man sympathetically, and the monk who was named was completely stupid holding the knife in his arms.
The cultivator is not weak in strength, he has the first-level cultivation base of the soul cultivator, as long as he does not meet someone who is too strong, it is possible to get a promotion place.
But now that Yue Peng is in the spotlight, all hope is gone.
"No! My mother-in-law is still waiting for me! I don't want to die!" The monk shook his head and exclaimed in despair.
"Luo Sandao, since Yue Peng called your name, you can accept your fate! Come up! Don't want to escape, you know my methods!" Deacon Shen said coldly.
"Deacon Shen, I suddenly have an interesting idea?"
Looking at Luo Sandao's desperate expression, Yue Peng felt boring, and he rolled his eyes and came up with an idea he thought was good.
"Oh? Why don't you tell me what you think." Deacon Shen replied with raised eyebrows.
"I think if I play three games in a row, it would be a waste of energy. Why don't I designate the remaining two people and let the three of them decide a winner? How about fighting with me?"
Yue Peng smiled and told his own ideas.
"This..." Deacon Shen said embarrassedly.
At this moment, Deacon Shen seemed to hear something in his ears, his eyes were startled, and he nodded insignificantly.
"Yue Peng, your proposal is good, and it can be implemented!" Deacon Shen returned to his senses, hiding the shock in his eyes, and agreed with Yue Peng's idea.
"Thank you deacon for your cooperation!"
Yue Peng was overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't expect his face to be so great. He just wanted to try to see if he could change the rules. He didn't expect to succeed, which made him even more proud.
"It's the two of you. Just now you seemed to dislike each other, so I showed compassion to let you settle your grievances before you die!"
Then, Yue Peng pointed at two places in the crowd with a joke.
call!
The remaining cultivators saw that Yue Peng was not pointing at them, they all relaxed with a sigh of relief, and their gaze fell on the two who were pointed out.
"I will wipe it, no way, why are they!"
"It's pretty good now, the kid just bragged so brazenly that he should go see his father soon!"
"I think he died earlier than his father!"
"Haha!"
The two people whom Yue Peng saw were Su Fan and the monk surnamed Ba.
"I'll wipe it, the brat blames you!" The named monk surnamed Pa exclaimed to Su Fan in anger.
"Humph!" Su Fan snorted coldly, turned his back, and didn't want to bother him.
"Well, since the two of you don't deal with each other so badly, it's better to let the two of you fight first!" Yue Peng said playfully. He knew that he was already superior at this time, so he simply hosted the ring battle himself.
The Deacon Shen on the side was cold and silent. If it hadn't been for the order from the upper level, he would have already taken action against Yue Peng.
Regarding this matter, Deacon Shen was also very puzzled. Why did the above give such strange instructions? There has never been such a precedent before.