"You're Su You?"

Deacon Shen frowned and looked at Su You, who had ascended the high platform.

This appearance is a little ugly, and the dry old man with long thief eyebrows and mouse eyes and short stature is the lucky one this time?

"Lord Deacon, the villain is Su You!" Su You said cautiously, arching his body.

"Well, you are indeed Su You, okay, come on, take Su You to the No. 1 bedroom of the copper word to rest!"

Deacon Shen took out the identity card belonging to Su You, repeatedly compared the breath left by Su You on the card, and found that there was indeed no mistake, and then waved his hand to the glass above.

With a bang, the huge glass began to shine again, and a pillar of light fell from the glass and shrouded Su You's position, slowly pulling him towards the huge glass.

"Fan'er, remember that you must come to find your father after the fight!" Su You was panicked by this magical pillar of light, and couldn't help but scream.

"Father, please relax, it won't be long before I will look for you!" Su Fan took two steps forward and responded loudly to Su You in mid-air.

"Hehe, boy, are you the old man's son?" a monk next to him smiled maliciously at Su Fan.

"Hey, hey!"

The other monks around him all stared at Su Fan with a sinister smile on their faces, and their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

Su You snatched the only place to survive, which had already made most of the monks here very unhappy, and now that Su Fan took the initiative to stand up and reveal his identity, he became the target of everyone who wanted to get rid of him in just a moment.

"So what?" Su Fan casually glanced at the monk who was asking, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "It's just an ant-like waste, do you also want to be angry with the master?"

"Stinky boy, you dare to speak to your grandfather like this, you'd better pray not to run into me, or let you taste the power of grandpa's tiger tooth knife!" The monk was insulted by Su Fan, and his anger also came up, and he replied viciously.

"Ahem, I'm ready to start drawing lots to select a group, I will randomly draw four identity cards at a time, and the selected person is a group. By the way, if there are any sect disciples who want to choose their opponents, they can be raised now. ”

Seeing that Su You had been completely taken away by the huge glass, Deacon Shen hurriedly coughed dryly, clapped his palms and attracted everyone's attention.

"I want to choose!"

At this time, the monk who was second only to the young man in strength among all stood up, and his figure landed on the high platform lightly and steadily.

I saw that he was no more than twenty years old, wearing a white robe, holding a long sword, and exuding a fierce murderous aura all over his body.

"Oh, it turned out to be the master of the inner door of the Tailing Sect!"

Deacon Shen glanced at this sect disciple, and when he noticed the gold trim inlaid on the other party's neckline, his face was full of shock.

"Yes, I am Tailing Sect Yue Peng!"

The sect disciple smiled gloomily, his face full of arrogance.

Sizzle!

Many monks gasped when they heard Yue Peng admit their identity.

"This person is Yue Peng, the tenth-ranked genius of the top ten disciples of the Tailing Sect!"

"It is rumored that this Yue Peng is also a murderous person, and when he kills, he kills according to his mood. ”

"Yes, it is rumored in the world that this Yue Peng's technique is vicious, and every time he kills someone, he always drains his blood and then kills people, which is cruel to the extreme!"

"I don't know who will be picked by him, I hope it's not my ......"

"Okay, Yue Peng, you can pick your three opponents now!"

Deacon Shen nodded a little helplessly, the three people selected by Yue Peng would definitely die, and the first duel could be said to be nothing to see at all, it was completely a formality.

"Thank you, Deacon!" Yue Peng thanked, but there was no respect in his words.

Then Yue Peng walked to the front of the stage, and glanced at the monks below with an expressionless face: "Give you a chance to recommend yourself, I will make your death more comfortable, if I let me choose by myself, I must know my means in your hearts!"

All the monks below were silent, including those who were still excited at first, and everyone tried to restrain their aura to make themselves less conspicuous, for fear that Yue Peng would notice them.

"Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Seeing that the monks didn't sell their face, Yue Peng's face was a little unsightly.

Then he pointed his finger in one direction: "I see that you were very jumpy when you killed people just now, what kind of appetizer, if you think the strength must be good, just you!"

Everyone looked at the man with sympathy, and the monk who was named was stupid with the knife in his arms.

That monk's strength is not weak, and he has a soul warrior-level cultivation, as long as he doesn't meet someone who is too strong, it is also possible to get a promotion place.

But now that he has been hit by Yue Peng, there is no hope.

"No, my mother-in-law is still waiting for me, I don't want to die!" cried out the monk, shaking his head, in despair.

"Luo Sandao, since Yue Peng named you, you should accept your fate! Come on! Don't try to escape, you know my methods!" Deacon Shen said coldly.

"Deacon Shen, I suddenly have an interesting idea?"

Yue Peng looked at Luo Sandao's desperate expression and suddenly felt bored, and his eyes turned and he came up with an idea that he thought was good.

"Oh, what do you think? Deacon Shen replied with an eyebrow.

"I think it's a bit of a waste of energy if I have to fight three times in a row, why don't I designate the remaining two people, let the three of them decide the winner, and then fight me?"

Yue Peng smiled and explained his ideas.

"This ......," Deacon Shen said with some embarrassment.

At this moment, Deacon Shen seemed to hear something in his ears, his eyes were startled, and he nodded imperceptibly.

"Yue Peng, your proposal is good, it can be implemented!" Deacon Shen came back to his senses, hid the shock in his eyes, and agreed with Yue Peng's idea.

"Thank you for your cooperation!"

Yue Peng was overjoyed when he heard this, he didn't expect his face to be so big, he just had the idea of trying it to see if he could change the rules, but he didn't expect it to be successful, which made him even more proud.

"It's just the two of you, you didn't seem to like each other just now, so I will be merciful and let you settle your grievances before you die!"

Then, Yue Peng casually pointed twice with a playful look and pointed to two positions in the crowd.

Call!

The rest of the other monks saw that Yue Peng was not pointing at them, and they all breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, and their eyes fell on the two people who were pointed out.

"I'll rub, won't it, how are they!"

"It's so good-looking, that kid just now was bragging that he was going to see his father early!"

"I think he died before his father!"

"Haha!"

The two people who were favored by Yue Peng were Su Fan and the monk surnamed Ba.

"I'll wipe it, the stinky boy blames you!" the monk surnamed Ba, who was named, shouted angrily at Su Fan.

"Hmph!" Su Fan snorted coldly, turned his back, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Okay, since the two of you are so incompatible, why don't you two fight first!" Yue Peng said playfully, he felt that he was already superior at this time, so he simply presided over the ring battle himself.

Deacon Shen on the side was silent with a cold face, if it weren't for the instructions from the upper echelons just now, he would have already made a move against Yue Peng at this time.

Regarding this matter, Deacon Shen was also very puzzled, why such a strange instruction was handed down from above, there had never been such a precedent in the past.