"I don't care who you are, since the sect competitions are all treated equally, why is my number plate set in advance, instead of being randomly selected from everyone else?" Chu Yuanyang pointed to the number plate in the hands of the others.

Senior Sister Liu raised her eyebrows, and she looked arrogant: "You are just a lowly outer disciple, and you don't know that you stepped on that piece of shit, and you were favored by the sect master and became a nominal disciple, so you dare to question me with your miscellaneous identity?"

Chu Yuanyang half-closed his eyelashes, not angry or annoyed, his lustrous pupils crossed a dark light, and his tone was not as soft and clear as Fang Cai: "Senior sister must make a big deal about it?"

Listening to her bland question, Senior Sister Register somehow felt a little hairy in her heart, but when she thought of her backstage, she was full of confidence again.

The scarlet robe skirt swayed, and the registered senior sister slowly stood up from the stool, and smiled at the many disciples who were watching the excitement left and right: "It's a big deal, everyone, listen, she said that she can make things bigger, haha..." ”

The laughter stopped, and the contemptuous gaze was like a sharp knife, stabbing at Chu Yuanyang's body: "Cheap thing, who are you and you?" Even if I kill you now, it's just as simple as killing a dog." ”

"Senior sister, I think she was injured a few days ago and just recovered, and she couldn't wait to find her dead again. "The registered senior sister of this sycophant is extremely comfortable.

"No, why do you see that her cultivation has increased so much in just a few days?"

"She seems to have only been back to the sect for a few days, I'm afraid it's lucky, I don't know which short-lived ghost's cultivation she has absorbed, so her cultivation has improved so quickly. The jealous man has an ugly face.

"Phew, what a shameless ....... ”

“......”。

Although Chu Yuanyang is the nominal disciple of the sect master, after the last incident with Elder Yao, everyone recognized that she was not favored in front of the sect master, although there was Elder Miao's support behind her, but Elder Miao rarely asked about the affairs of the sect, and only knew about alchemy.

As for Elder Miao, everyone is still more afraid of Elder Yao, who is narrow-minded and narrow-minded.

Moreover, Chu Yuanyang's qualifications were the object of ridicule by everyone in the sect, originally she was an outer disciple, but unfortunately she was lucky enough to be picked by the sect master, and suddenly the tide rose, and she became an inner disciple, and even pressed them, not only that, Chu Yuanyang's temperament, if she doesn't like to make friends and move around with people, she is considered by others to be no one in her eyes, which makes them how can they swallow this breath.

Although the fate of the two junior sisters Zhao and Li last time is vivid, the cultivation of everyone they are sitting here is not comparable to that of Zhao and Li, even if the current cultivation of this mixed spirit root has reached the foundation, but if it conflicts with them, it will only suffer the consequences.

"Is it?" Chu Yuanyang's eyes were as cold and deep as a cold pool, but there was a harmless smile on his face, and his fingers rubbed the name engraved on the identity card in his hand: "With Senior Sister's cultivation, I will definitely participate in the sect competition, anyway, Yuanyang is just going through the motions, why don't you exchange Yuanyang's number plate with others, and let Senior Sister get angry?"

Senior Sister Register wasn't sure what she meant, a pair of charming eyes picked Lao Gao, and by the way, she glanced at the fellow disciples lined up behind Chu Yuanyang: "What is your identity? Who do I need you to arrange for the competition?" Quickly took the identity card and rolled aside. ”

"Good dog doesn't get in the way, didn't you hear what Senior Sister said? Someone behind him immediately answered very upright.

"Yes, yes, get out of the way after registration, don't delay everyone!"

"I think she's deliberately delaying everyone's time. ”

“......”。

The conformity is constant.

Chu Yuanyang lifted the corners of his red lips and laughed wantonly, and in an instant, the originally clean Ruolan's face bloomed like a manzhu, bewitching, and scarlet and moving.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" shook his head and sighed, his steps were light, and he slowly vacated his place.

Senior Sister Jian looked at her bewitching smile and blurted out, "What is a pity?"

"Yuanyang has the intention to let the senior sister get angry, but unfortunately the senior sister is kind enough to let Yuanyang go, this amount of energy makes Yuanyang really admire!" Chu Yuanyang's eyes were stranded, the corners of his mouth hung a little slowly, his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to walk towards a ring.

Although the words are nice, the tone sounds a little proud.

The arrogant smile fell into the eyes of the registered senior sister like a subtle sharp thorn with a barb, piercing into the red heart fiercely, and bleeding at the same time.

"Stop!" Senior Sister Register was enraged, and she had already forgotten what Jinxi had ordered.

A lowly bastard root dared to talk to her in such a tone, it was simply looking for death.

Chu Yuanyang stopped, his watery eyes flashed, and he turned his head slowly, the mockery on the corner of his mouth did not decrease.

Seeing her obediently paused, Senior Sister Jian was still a little satisfied, but when she raised her eyes and saw the dazzling mockery, her anger surged into her heart, and she couldn't care about anything else.

"Waste, you are looking for death by yourself, senior sister, I will reluctantly fulfill you. After speaking, he threw his number plate into the number box, and then took out two connected number plates from it, one of which was thrown to Yuanyang.

Chu Yuanyang took the number plate, his eyelashes flashed like black wings, and he hurriedly trotted two steps in surprise, came to the registration senior sister, and carefully handed her the number plate she threw over: "How can this work, senior sister didn't say that." ”

"Why not, I'm in charge of the registration number this time, I can let you rank wherever I want, I want you to play against whomever I want, if you are grinding, I will disqualify you. Senior Sister Register glanced at her, thinking about how to torture her for a while.

Disqualify her?

Just by her?

Chu Yuanyang sneered in his heart, but there was panic on his face, and he was still hesitating: "This, I..." ”

"What's this, that, don't get out of here. The senior sister scolded and took away the number plate that was originally in her hand, and reached out to pull Chu Yuanyang aside.

Chu Yuanyang pinched the wooden sign of No. 146 in his hand and paused, then slowly left with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The cultivation of the registered senior sister is comparable to that of Soft Ziling, although she is a few levels higher than her, but it is not certain who will win or lose.

But if it is against the person they designed in advance, she has no bottom in her heart, after all, unknown things make people beat the drum in their hearts.

"Hey!"

As soon as she reached a sparsely populated area, she heard what seemed to be someone calling her.

Looking back in surprise, his eyes were turned around, the purple clothes were even more elegant in the red firelight, the thin lips straightened by the thin blade were pursed into a stubborn arc, the face was plump, and the eyes glowing with ghostly light gave birth to rippling water waves in the swaying firelight.

"Are you deaf? I called you several times. ”

Chu Yuanyang lowered his eyes and was silent, as if he hadn't heard or seen it.

Feng Lige didn't seem to think that what he said was not good, and then his voice softened a lot: "Can you get the identity card and number plate?"

Chu Yuanyang nodded tepidly.