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In a jungle clearing, a young man in a blue robe stood upright, with a pair of beautiful eyebrows, eyes blazing, hands behind his back, his robe fluttering in the wind, although it was stained with a little blood and dust, but it could not hide the young man's handsome and elegant demeanor.

In front of the young man, a middle-aged man who looked dirty, skinny and skinny, bent over, had no mental appearance, his eyes did not have any look, but his mouth kept muttering something.

"Lord Aoku, is there something wrong with this person?" A thirty-year-old man standing behind the young man pointed to his head when he saw the middle-aged man's somewhat rude attitude, and couldn't help but ask.

The young man who was called Lord Qingkong by the man smiled and said seemingly casually, "Regardless of whether he has a problem or not, do you think that you can casually question being able to kill six guys who are only a little weaker than you in just a few seconds?"

"Don't dare to ......"

If someone was nearby at this time, they could see a more shocking scene, in a small area, a handsome young man, an ordinary man, a thin middle-aged man, and around them, there were nearly ten corpses scattered on the ground.

The three of them stood in the middle of a group of corpses with extremely ordinary faces.

The handsome young man's name was Ye Qingkong, and his gaze fell slightly on the middle-aged man standing in front of him for a moment, and then he showed a standard smile, clasping his hands into fists, "Brother Xiao, I just troubled you, but can you explain why the man with the knife was able to escape?"

Then there was a silence.

The middle-aged man was still messing with him, and he didn't know what he had been talking to himself.

The man standing behind Ye Qingkong couldn't help it, and was ignored several times in a row, although the other party's strength was very strong, but the strength of Lord Qingkong would never be weak, what qualifications did the other party have to pose here.

However, before the man stepped forward to speak, Ye Qingkong pressed the man's shoulder with one hand to stop the man's behavior.

Ye Qingkong arched his hand again, but this time he no longer smiled, but said coldly, "Xiao Huan, your strength is good, but you must not fight me now, otherwise even if your strength is stronger than mine, you can tear your face, and I can still do it by pulling you into the water."

This plan was acquiesced in by you, and now you let go of a person without permission, although the impact is not great, but your attitude makes me doubt our follow-up cooperation, you have to figure it out, if my goal is not achieved, don't blame me for not helping you find someone when the time comes. ”

Hearing Ye Qingkong say this, the middle-aged man made a move, and then a shriveled voice sounded.

"I'm not going to rob you, give that kid one. An inexplicable sentence came out of the middle-aged man's mouth.

Ye Qingkong was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood. It was the person Xiao Huan deliberately let go before, the knife wielder.

"It's no problem for you, we'll set aside two slots, but it's up to you whether you can get it or not. Ye Qingkong didn't hesitate anything, the other party's strength should be stronger than his own, and it was nothing to have one more position.

However, the man behind Ye Qingkong was a little stunned, if he didn't hear it wrong, Lord Qingkong seemed to say that he was not as good as the middle-aged man who was about the same as a beggar opposite?

He knew more about Lord Aoku, after all, before entering this screening, in that area, he had heard of Lord Aoku's fame, handsome, chic, and extraordinary temperament, but what really spread was that everything around him was compared in value through calculation.

If Lord Qingkong thought that it would be more profitable to kill one of his brothers in exchange for a cultivation resource, then he would not hesitate to do so.

And in that situation just now, if he really angered the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man wanted to kill him, and Lord Qingkong would never offend the middle-aged man in order to save himself.

In a very simple conversation, the agreement between the middle-aged Xiao Huan and Ye Qingkong was officially reached.

In the jungle, a black shadow flickered rapidly.

A knife-wielding man was moving through the jungle at high speed, but looking at his tilt from time to time, he could see that his attention was always behind him.

Cheng Liang couldn't believe that the middle-aged man who had been like a nervous disorder before had such strength, and he felt that he had killed six people on his side in just the blink of an eye, although there was a sneak attack and a sudden outburst, but it also showed that the other party was extremely strong, after all, the alliance between each person was not precise, and everyone was on guard.

They were premeditated!

When I thought about it, it was unexpected, when the two united teams met and were ready to start a life-and-death battle that came in advance, they found that the strongest people of the two teams had launched a killing of their own team members!

The strength is too strong!

Cheng Liang had a feeling that he could escape, maybe it was the middle-aged man who released the water, otherwise he would never be able to escape under the pressure of the terrifying shadow at that time. Thinking that before the middle-aged man showed his strength, someone was looking for trouble for him, and he said a few words in a nosy way...... Cheng Liang couldn't help but smile bitterly, he saved himself with a good thought?

It's all a ruse, just to get a quicker picture of the weaker ones, to secure their spot, and if someone from the other squad has defected?

One after another thoughts and speculations jumped out of Cheng Liang's mind, his brain was extremely chaotic at this time, but he couldn't sink down to think, and it was difficult to calm down, his team of eight people, one defected, he barely escaped, and the other six were killed by "his own people".

I don't know what happened to the other team, originally Cheng Liang didn't have any intention to think about others, but at this time, if he was alone, then the possibility of obtaining a quota was much lower.

He didn't know that at this time, the middle-aged man who spared himself was fighting for a place for himself.

I couldn't guess that the other team also had six people dead, and the two who survived were much worse than him.

in a smaller tree hollow.

He Zheng gently put Kanichi, who had been wrapped in a layer of bandages, on the ground, although the injury was not light, but it was not life-threatening, and the spray sprayed all the bruises and bruises on his external injuries, with the physique of this era, he only needed time to recuperate to be able to wake up, just hoping that the other party could wake up sooner.

But for himself, He Zheng has never felt that his body is so bad, his whole body is sore and stinging, his feet feel like they don't belong to him anymore, his hands and arms are not only swollen and painful, but his two fists are not intact, and even his brain is not a little dizzy.

He Zhengqiang fought hard and calmed down, hoping that his guess would be useful......

I took a look at my own free attribute points.

He Zheng turned his attention to his physique......