Bai Lengye pushed the door and walked out of the room, and after going downstairs, he found that there were many people talking and chatting, and when he came down the stairs, the whole hall was silent in an instant, and countless eyes looked at him.

Bai Lengye looked for a place where no one sat down, and the people around him pointed at him, as if they were curious about what the blood-red smile on the mask meant.

"It's really disgusting, the masks you wear are so disgusting, do you really think you're a great immortal? ”

The other person also sneered: "There are too many people pretending to be forced these days, when I was in the city, I met some big young master, I broke the other party's legs at that time, and my parents didn't dare to say a word, and they also paid me tens of millions, and booked a private jet to send me back." ”

Bai Lengye retracted his gaze and sneered in his heart, these people are basically some people who have no sect and no faction, or some people who are strong, thinking that they are very powerful, and they don't need to put others in their eyes.

Just as he was eating, a group of people came in from outside the door, but these people were very arrogant, and they wanted to drive them all out as soon as they came in, and some people clashed over this, but the group of people was so strong that they threw out the people who were eating in three or two clicks.

"You, what about you, sneaky, get me out!" a big man came to him with a mountain opening knife.

Bai Lengye was drinking with a teacup, and the other party was furious, so he slapped him directly, but then an afterimage flashed, and the big man flew out directly.

"I'm ...... If you encounter a hard stubble, you will go up to me and kill him. ”

The big man got up, called the master, surrounded Bai Leng Ye, and was about to make a move, when a person with an extraordinary bearing came in outside the door, and the leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a plain brocade robe, with a face that was not angry and mighty, as soon as the other party came in, the person who did it immediately ran over respectfully.

"Master Duanmen, the room is ready, shall we take a break and eat something first. ”

The big men who were arrogant before are now nodding respectfully like pugs.

The master of the section didn't speak, and went straight to a no-man's place to sit down, and the people around him had already been driven away, and in the entire hall, it is estimated that the people at the tables around Bai Lengye did not leave.

One person was dissatisfied: "Who is this person, he is so arrogant......"

"Shhh......h

Hearing this, the man who spoke just now immediately shut up, lowered his head and continued to drink.

Bai Lengye ate very calmly, not caring about what happened just now, what the Duan family is not the Duan family, as long as he doesn't mess with him.

After eating, Bai Lengye got up and went out, he felt that someone was spying on him, and he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that it was that duanzheng.

He didn't care, but walked out and came to the front of a forest, quietly feeling the strong wind that was not too hot.

There were some dark clouds in the sky, and there were scattered thoughts in it, although he no longer thought about it, but his mind always flashed involuntarily.

And that inner disciple, suddenly appeared, plus this competition, maybe they will come over too.

"This little brother is so Yaxing. A chuckle sounded, and Bai Lengye lowered his head and saw that the section was coming over.

This person is very strong in his induction, no less than Wuzun's strength, and he is a little jealous in his heart, when he encounters a Wuzun master, unless he is out of control, it will still be a little difficult to deal with.

Seeing that Bai Lengye didn't speak, Na Duan smiled lightly: "According to rumors, this mask seems to be the handle brought by the master of the Blood Sword Sect, if I guess correctly, Your Excellency should be the master of the Blood Sword Sect, and he is also the strange person who destroyed the Heyun Sect." ”

"A grass people, where is a strange person. Bai Leng Ye said without being salty.

"This time the cultivation world is ****, I think the master of the white door is qualified to be a referee. ”

"Being a spectator is even a shame for me, referee, I'm afraid I'm not competent. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone rang suddenly, it was that paragraph, the other party smiled apologetically, answered the phone and left.

Bai Lengye didn't care, this time was approaching him, I'm afraid it wasn't as simple as wanting to make friends, although he was very powerful, but he shouldn't have been put in the eyes of the other party.

Subconsciously touched his unicorn arm, this thing saved him many times and gave him strong strength, but the weakness made him very painful.

......

On the day of the race, we came to a huge competition field, a huge square in the middle, surrounded by some well-placed chairs, which looked quite modern, with mineral water and some snacks on them.

About a thousand people came, and there were hundreds of participants, among so many people, no more than twenty people could be referees, and Bai Lengye was one of those twenty people.

There are a total of six referees, basically all of them are the owners or representatives of some major sects, Bai Lengye originally didn't want to be a referee, but under their constant invitation, he couldn't refuse, so as not to say that he was playing a big name.

After preparing for more than an hour, the players began to draw numbers, and sitting in the referee's seat, Bai Lengye also felt countless eyes looking at him, and there were doubts, suspicions and jealousy in those eyes.

After the selection of a referee began, the players came to the stage to compete, and Bai Lengye stared at the two players, a man and a woman, whose strength was at the third level of the samurai, and the battle depended on their respective means.

The men's two-handed weapon, the woman's is a dagger, this thing can be melee combat, but if it can't be close, the dagger will suffer a big loss.

However, what Bai Lengye didn't expect was that the woman's use of daggers was very powerful, relying on her surprising speed, the man who was stunned forced to come to the edge, and finally the man stepped on the ground with one foot because of carelessness, and the verdict was lost.

At the end of the first game, the women's victory, followed by the start of the second game, this time it was two men, and the strength was about the same.

Watching this kind of fight, he couldn't arouse any interest at all, Bai Lengye was bored and was about to fall asleep, but the other referees watched it well, and occasionally bowed their heads to exchange a few words.

"Next, contestant No. 20, Huang Ying. ”

As soon as he finished reporting his name, Bai Lengye sat up straight suddenly, and then a yellow shadow slowly walked out of the audience, that playful appearance, while walking, he made a grimace, looking innocent and cute.

Bai Lengye clenched his fists tightly, because of his excitement, he almost exposed the evil qi, although it was well hidden, but many people still sensed it.

When the competition began, Bai Lengye forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, stared at each other tightly, and then swept across the venue, and in the crowd, he saw those men and women, that is, the people of the inner door.

Huang Ying's opponent is a man, and the opponent is five big and three thick, with a face full of horizontal meat, and his strength is at the third level of the Martial Sect, while Huang Ying's strength is only the first level of the Martial Sect at most.

Bai Lengye didn't know what happened to the other party and didn't remember him, but he must have a way to make the other party recover his memory, he did wrong last time, and he must not be wrong next time, it's just that the two can't touch.

At the beginning of the battle, Huang Ying performed light exercises to dodge the big man's attack, and although the opponent was sturdy, he had no strength and was obviously very slow, which gave Huang Ying time to attack.

Huang Ying only has a short knife in his hand, and that person is wearing armor, so it is basically difficult to break through the opponent's defense with one blow, so he must make several consecutive hits.

With a clear sound, Huang Ying was hit and almost flew off the stage, but fortunately, his ankle braked the car in time, but a trace of blood also flowed from the corner of his mouth.

On the stage, Bai Lengye forcibly endured himself not to show his murderous aura, if it weren't for the competition, he would have rushed over and twisted off the opponent's head.

The game continued, and the two continued to fight together, but Huang Ying's physical strength was gradually exhausted, and there were obvious signs of defeat, Bai Lengye's eyes did not move at all times, if anything happened to the other party, he would definitely help.

Just when Huang Ying was beaten off again, he was about to fall off the stage, but the big man smashed it again with his fist, and countless people held their breath and watched whose victory or defeat fell on.

Bai Lengye was almost about to jump up, staring at the big man with his eyes, and the flame in his hand was beating gently.

Thousands of eyes stared at the two of them, and the whole scene was as silent as death, seeing that Huang Ying was about to be hit, some people couldn't help but sigh with regret.

But the next moment, the mutation happened at this point.

A bell suddenly appeared in Huang Ying's hand, and when it shook in his hand, the temperature suddenly became hot, and then the ground cracked, and a flame rushed straight into the sky, separating the two, and the big man who forced him to retreat.

"What a powerful magic weapon!" several people on the referee's bench exclaimed at the same time.

Bai Lengye also breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down again, as long as Huang Ying was fine, but the magic weapon still surprised him a little.

After Huang Ying took out the bell, it fluttered a few times, and the sound of the jingle bell spread throughout the game site, and then the flames in the air turned into a wolf's head, opened his mouth, and swallowed the big man in one bite.

The screams were not uttered, and the raging flames froze, and the big man was burned to ashes, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Everything was quiet, Huang Ying's face turned a little pale, and when she was about to fall, a figure quickly rushed over and supported the other party.

"Senior sister, it's okay. The man said with concern.

"It's fine. Huang Ying waved his hand weakly.

"I'll help you down to rest. ”

On the referee's seat, the corners of Bai Lengye's mouth were a little bitter, and he even gave up the prepared actions, and his heart was full of helplessness.

Now he is a referee, and he can't interfere in the game, and he can't have any prejudice against the players, otherwise, he will fall into the mouth.

"Master Baimen, it seems that you know that Huang Ying, what is the origin of the people around him, it seems that it is not simple. The upright man sitting on the side laughed.

Bai Lengye hesitated, but still didn't tell the identities of those people, because he didn't know if the other party had hatred with them, and saying it was tantamount to harming them.

Seeing that Bai Lengye didn't speak, he turned his head upright, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered in his heart.