In the valley far away from the residence of Ying Sheng and the others, Qian Yi, who was the second person in this trial, was enjoying the compliments of everyone.

There are many people in the world who tend to be inflammatory, and monks are no exception.

As those who are lucky enough to pass the trial, but the future is uncertain, clinging to the strong is their best choice.

Qianyi is easier to attach to than Murong Mengting and Zhao Yuqian, so Qianyi's residence is full of people at this time.

Qianyi's residence is several times higher than that of Ying Sheng and others, and it looks like a small mansion.

There is a reception hall and an inner room.

Qianyi was sitting on a bamboo chair, looking down at the few "surrendered" people kneeling in front of him.

"Brother Qianyi, as the first person in this trial, the future is limitless!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"In my opinion, that Murong Mengting can't be compared to Brother Qianyi!"

"Yes, yes, it's almost the same as being a beautiful concubine!"

A man grimaced

(second voice) color, obviously for Murong Mengting's beautiful face, has also been coveted for a long time.

"Hey! Thinking that Murong Duan, the city lord of Shangwu City, was killed by the Lord of the Seven Absolute Palaces and the Six Palaces. Cloudsdale took the opportunity to capture Shangwu City. ”

"How could Murong Mengting, a weak woman, escape from the hands of so many men, presumably she must have been ..... Hey, hey!"

"That's right, then she won't be worthy of Brother Qianyi!"

"Well, that's right, but that Zhao family witch Zhao Yuzhi is okay!"

"That's true!!"

Hearing the words "Zhao Yuzhi", Qian Yi, who had his eyes slightly closed, also opened his eyes.

For the woman who haunted him, the beautiful face has never been erased in his mind.

Compared with Murong Mengting, Zhao Yuzhi is the most coveted by him.

"However, I seem to have heard that there is a kid who lives with Zhao Yuzhen. ”

"What!" Qian Yi was furious when he heard what this person said.

Angry, his eyes fixed on the man who spoke.

The man had a "good appearance", like a thief's eyebrows and a mouse's eyes. The thin mouth and fangs, a black mole at the corner of the mouth, and a few wisps of black beard on the black mole, are quite ugly.

Seeing that Qianyi was furious because of his words, he hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry! I listened to what the Zhao family's subordinates said, and it has nothing to do with me, spare my life!"

The man kept kowtowing, and a few red marks appeared on his forehead.

Seeing this, the rest of the people all secretly ridiculed: Let you talk too much, you deserve it!

"Tell me everything you know!"

"Brother Qianyi, you are asking the right person. If you want to ask who is the most well-informed, it belongs to my "Thousand Miles of Smooth Wind Mouse" Bai Yi. You...."

When Bai Yi saw Qianyi's darkening face, he hurriedly said what he knew.

"Listening to the descendants of the Zhao family, Zhao Yuzhen didn't know where to bring a kid, so he arranged him next to his Purple Star Pavilion. ”

"I also heard that Zhao Yuzhen and that kid behaved very closely. This matter is very popular in the Zhao family!"

"Damn it!"

"Smack!"

When Qian Yi heard this, the anger in his heart had overflowed his chest. He raised his hand and smashed the cup to pieces, splintering in all directions.

"Who is that kid!" Qianyi's eyes were full of murderous intent and asked angrily.

"I heard it's called Yingsheng!"

"Yingsheng... Yingsheng... Win... Sheng!"

"Could it be that the talent is nothing but ordinary talent?"

"Yes, yes, yes!?

"How can Yingsheng's kind of waste be compared to Brother Qianyi!" Bai Yi nodded hurriedly. The rest of the people chimed in.

"But if such a waste follows Zhao Yuzhen, I am afraid that it will insult Zhao Yuzhen's reputation. ”

"For the sake of Zhao Yuzhen's reputation to be criticized by others, I think you know what to do, right?"

"Huh?"

"I know, I know!"

"Brother Qianyi, don't worry, we will definitely be able to let him disappear quietly from Miss Zhao's side!"

"We can do this and that....."

"You can ..... like this"

Hearing the strategy of a few people in the hall, Qianyi was very satisfied. I thought: It's four minions, and it will be four good dogs!

"What's your name?" Qianyi pointed to the short man

"Brother Hui Qianyi, my name is Huang Er. ”

"What about you?" he pointed to the other two who had pointed out the scheme.

"My name is Lai Hua. ”

"My name is Pi Fei. A small, thin, yellow-faced man replied with another ordinary man.

"Okay, if the four of you can do this, I will be greatly rewarded!"

Qianyi Ke knows how to let his subordinates do their best for themselves, a big stick to a sweet date, and the benefits are indispensable.

Hearing the word "Qianjia", the four people were even more pleased.

The Thousand Families are also the most famous family forces in the Savage City, and the rewards will be extraordinary.

As for the others, they are even more envious and jealous, hating themselves for not giving advice early!

"Thank you, Brother Qianyi!"

"Yes, yes, the small one must be completed!"

"Thank you Brother Qianyi for promoting, the little one will go to the soup and fight the fire. ”

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the humble appearance of the four people, Qian Yi laughed!

......

Early the next morning.

Outside the outfield enchantment, the sky is foggy.

The mountain peaks in the distance seem to be flying in the air.

The bright moon that wants to hide and reveal half of the wheel adds infinite poetry to the peak, but it is a different scenery within the enchantment.

The scorching sun was overhead, and the scorching sun baked the disciples who were sweating under the scorching sun.

This is a variety of special harsh environments that the Zhao family has evolved in the enchantment with great magical powers in order to train and test disciples.

"Do you want to become stronger, do you want one person to be above ten thousand people? Then let me get up and continue to practice!"

After speaking. The black-robed man picked up the special teaching rope made of the fur of the demon beast and whipped it fiercely on the somewhat tired young man, and suddenly the skin and flesh opened, and the blood rose with the rope, splashing a few bewitching blood red flowers, and the young man's heart-rending shouts were endless.

"In this world where the strong are respected, no one will give up killing you because of your efforts. Only strength can protect oneself!"

"The strong will not pity the weak, even the slightest pity is an insult to you. Because in the eyes of the strong, you are so weak that you don't even have the interest in letting him kill!"

"Think how pathetic you are!"

"Tell me, are you willing to make the strong submit and the weak tremble?"

"Yes!" replied loudly to a group of hot-blooded teenagers, ignoring the sweat left on their faces.

"Okay, then give me practice! Today's task is to have five thousand Polar Star Stones!"

Every teenager threw himself into intense exercise, and even the beaten teenager struggled to get up.

"Let the strong surrender and let the weak tremble?" the black-robed man's words made Ying Sheng deeply impressed.

He had already learned the origin of the black-robed man from Zhao Yuzhen's mouth.

The black-robed man is known as Di Er, and he is a member of the Zhao family's four major internal guards.

The Dizi Guards are known for their ruthlessness and brutality, just like the crippling sword in the hand of the leader of the Dizi Guards.

"Two hundred and fifty-seven, two hundred and fifty-eight, two hundred and fifty-nine......"

The horsepower pole star stone in his hand was like a thousand catties at this time, and the hideous green tendons on his arms protruded.

Waved the horsepower pole star stone in his hand over and over again, letting the scorching sun in the sky scorch, sweat dripping down from the young but not naïve, immature but resolute face, and the placket of his clothes was also soaked with sweat.

Gradually, there was a faint puddle of water where Ying Sheng was standing.

"Eight hundred and twenty-one, eight hundred and twenty-two, eight hundred and twenty-three....."

Tired or something, he had long forgotten it, and Ying Sheng's eyes were blank, like a puppet repeating mechanical movements over and over again.

The body's stored vitality has long been exhausted, and now he is supported by the perseverance to become stronger.

"Smack"

"Smack"

"Ahh

The whip made of the monster's fur is extremely tough, and every whip swing will make a hollow sound, followed by a burst of screams.

The two sides of the ground were expressionless, and their eyes were full of indifference. For those of them who have been through Infernal Hell, it's all pediatric.

"Nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand!"

"Whew!"

After completing the 1,000 horsepower Pole Star Stone, Ying Sheng sat on the ground in embarrassment, gasping for breath.

I just felt as if my chest was being burned by fire, and the boundary was about to burst. Despite the arduous process, the results are excellent.

Every time you break through the limit, your body gets a baptism. The strength of the body is extremely important to Ying Sheng, who is still in the Wheel Realm.

Ying Sheng tried his best to calm his breathing, stood up and continued to exercise, while not forgetting to look up and look around.

The three hundred and fifty-nine monks were tired, some lying on the ground in a state of confusion, sweating profusely, and some struggling to stand up, but to no avail.

Even Qianyi, who usually pays attention to appearance, is sitting on the ground regardless of his image at this time.

"I'm tired of Young Master Ben!"

Du Zichen on the side complained loudly, for a rich son like him, being able to persist in completing the task made Ying Sheng impressed.

However, Du Zichen's appearance at this time is unsightly:

Sitting on the ground like a lump of meat, the sweat on his face looked quite greasy, and he opened his mouth wide and exhaled.

The Ding brothers not far away were also embarrassed, Leng Pengfei's sword eyebrows were tightly closed, and he seemed to have no regrets. But judging by his trembling hands, he was already exhausted.

Di Er looked at the crowd in the audience, and the cold face under the black robe showed a hint of a smile.

Although the qualifications of the disciples who participated in the trial this time were not as good as those of the previous ones, their temperament was not bad.

It's not something to boast about, though. In the world of cultivation, where the weak eat the strong, before becoming a strong person, everything is just a floating cloud, and it is still an ant.

"Look at your embarrassed appearance, ants are ants, and the strong can crush them to death with one kick. ”

Hearing the extremely insulting words of the black-robed man, almost all of them showed anger on their faces.

"Yo, I know that I'm angry, but so what, the strong won't care if they trample a few ants to death, it's easy to kill you now, and what can you !!?"

"Did I let you rest?"

"Keep practicing for me, practice until you die!!"

"One thousand and one, one... One.. One Thousand and Two ....."

Time passed quietly, and the sound of struggling to lift the Pole Star Stone came and went.

The scorching sun in the sky is still the same!