"Good boy, well done! worthy of being a child of our Lan family!"

Under the stage, Lan Tian yelled in surprise. I can't let everyone know that this child who has both ability and physical skills is the child of their Lan family.

"Lan Yu, good job! Mom is proud of you!" Lan Yu's mother, a beautiful woman in her thirties, also exclaimed loudly.

"Lan Yu, I'm your father, look here! Look here!" Father Blue's IQ Lan Xiang was a little off the line, and when he saw that his son actually won the first game and defeated the mercenary who was licking blood from the knife edge, he was immediately happy!

Blue Feather ......

Blue Feather ......

......

The other members of the Lan family who came to watch the battle couldn't help but shout excitedly.

Almost all of the Lan family are martial artists, but only Lan Yu, a strange person, is actually a stranger. Originally, they all regarded Lan Yu as a baby bump to be pampered and used to, so they didn't want Lan Yu to participate in such a competition at all. Any competition must be less unreasonable and dangerous, and Lan Yu usually has few opportunities to come into contact with the cruel side of society, and he is not the opponent of those bloody grassroots. Their Lan family did not lack this honor brought by Lan Yu, and they didn't want to see Lan Yu in danger.

But helplessly, Lan Yu wanted to participate by himself, and in addition, the prizes thrown out by this competition were also so rich that Lan Tian couldn't ignore them. However, the Lan family really doesn't have a third-order child at the moment, so they really can only go to Lan Yu. However, in his heart, Lan Yu participated a little more, and as for winning the award, he didn't expect it. But he didn't expect Lan Yu to give him a surprise, and he narrowly defeated his opponent in the case of an unfavorable start.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the child of their Lan family.

Lan Yu covered his chest, his heart beating wildly in his chest, and the muscles in his body trembled involuntarily.

He couldn't believe that he had actually won, and he had won against the mercenary opponent who was fierce and cunning at first glance. He could feel the boundless malice of his opponent in battle. He guessed that if he had the chance, his opponent would not mind that it would actually end his life.

It turned out that this was the real battle of life and death, not a drill, not a grandfather and father who usually fed him, nor a field practice class under the protection of instructors and guards. It's a real fight, a real fight for your life.

However, after a few minutes of trembling, Lan Yu suddenly calmed down, and his muscles quieted down and stopped shaking. Something broke through the shackles in the bottom of my heart, sprouted and grew, and Blue Feather seemed to mature all of a sudden.

"The third order is high! Blue Feather ..... Cultivation has been improved!"

Lan Tian was surprised to find that the temperament on Lan Yu's body had changed suddenly. When Lan Yu competed, he was originally in the early stage of the third order, but he didn't expect that in the battle just now, his cultivation actually broke through to the high stage of the third order.

"It seems that we are usually too pampered with Xiao Yu, so we let him have such good qualifications, but his cultivation speed has always been too slow, it turns out that what he needs is real fighting. This kid...... , It seems that in the future, we still have to let go, which is more beneficial to Xiao Yu's growth!"

Fan Xiaoyang quietly left the field after the defeat. Before leaving, he stared at Lan Yu with resentful eyes for a long time. He had to remember Lan Yu's long thoughts, one day, he would take revenge and let this little hairy boy know how much he had done to him.

But what Fan Xiaoyang didn't know was that while he was looking at Lan Yu with resentment, there was also someone looking at him viciously. As the so-called praying mantis catches cicadas, the yellow finch is behind.

Fan Xiaoyang left the arena hatefully and walked out alone. However, when I saw the bustling crowd outside, I suddenly felt proud again.

When the mysterious man found him, he promised that if he could get the third-order champion, he would buy the reward in his hand for 10 million contribution points. Although he was eliminated in the first game now, Mysteriously gave him a deposit of 200,000 contribution points in advance. So, he's a rich man now. If you save a little money, it will be enough for him to be leisurely for a year and a half.

Suddenly, his mind came alive, well, maybe he could go to the bar first. According to those high-level mercenaries, the bunny girls in there are very sexy, and with a little contribution point, they can accompany you for three hours.

Hey, hey, Fan Xiaoyang stretched out his tongue and licked his slightly dry lips, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Where is that place? Let him think about it, it seems to be in a small alley, called the dark street!

Fan Xiaoyang couldn't wait to run towards the place he had heard of, but he didn't notice at all, there was a faint ripple of water following his footsteps, following closely.

As soon as Fan Xiaoyang entered the dark alley and avoided the scanning range of all electronic eyes, the shadow of the water ripples immediately swept over like the wind, enveloping the little mercenary who was full of excitement.

A few seconds later, ripples of water floated out of the dark alley. The transparent figure did not attract anyone's attention at all, and quickly melted into the crowd like a drop of water.

In the dark alley, Fan Xiaoyang was lying on the ground, his legs were stiffly kicking, and the ten fingers of his hands were tightly pinching his neck. His face was purple, his eyes were wide, and his eyeballs almost burst out of his sockets, and they were full of horror and pleading. The tongue sticks out and drags all the way to the chin.

However, he no longer has any breath, and there will never be a person like Fan Xiaoyang in this world. disappeared at the same time, as well as the 200,000 contribution points in his brain account that had just arrived and had not yet been covered.

This scene happened in more than one place, as the losers kept leaving the arena, and people kept falling in various dark corners. Everyone's death was almost identical, with bulging eyes, hands choking their necks, and tongues sticking out.

At the same time, almost two dozen people died so quietly. These people, without exception, are all contestants who have no relatives or friends, and leave the venue alone. So even if they died quietly in the shadows, no one noticed their deaths for a while.

It wasn't until the end of the game that the morning game was over, and the dead were found one after another. But at this time, nearly three hours had passed since the death of the person, and the traces of the murderer were no longer there.

It was only after the morning game that Ling Bing received the news that the twenty contestants who had failed to leave the venue had been killed.

In fact, in one morning, half of the contestants were defeated, and most of the losers left the arena in a bad mood, except for those who remained in the arena to watch. There were almost 600 people who left, and the number of 20 who died was really a very low number among the entire losers. No one knows why the murderer chose these 20 people alone. Obviously, these twenty people are nothing special, and their ranks are different.

Oh, no, it can't be said that there is nothing special, they still have something in common. First of all, they are all mercenaries, second, they are all mercenaries from the grassroots, and thirdly, although their ranks are different, they are outstanding in the same rank.

In other words, these mercenaries from the grassroots, originally in the competition of this level, all had the hope of being promoted to the next level of the competition, and even the small masters who could win the top few places. However, he was unlucky to meet a more formidable opponent and was eliminated in the first round.

Is there any hidden secret?