Guo Xing looked at Chong Zhi's kowtow, the blood was already all over the ground, he raised his right foot, and then put his big foot on Chong Yan's head, and then said: "Seeing that your kowtow has been kowtowed to the point that your head is full of blood, I will forgive you this time, remember, don't have a next time." ”

"Yes, yes, boss, there won't be a next time for the little ones. Cold sweat continued to break out on Chongzhi's forehead, and the cold sweat was mixed with the blood stains on his skull, and his whole body couldn't stop swishing and shaking.

Guo Xing was very satisfied, he slowly put down the thigh that was on Chongyan's head, and then said: "Actually, the person I am waiting for here is indeed very important, because this person is related to our next trial in the Cannibal Valley. ”

Chong Yan wiped the blood stains on his forehead with his right hand, and then said, "The trial of the Cannibal Valley?"

"Yes, it's the trial of the Cannibal Valley, if there is the help of this person, then the trial of our team will have a great gain, but this person's strength is too low, so I specially came to see if he can pass this test of ordinary disciples. Guo Xingdao.

"This person has such a big background to make the boss pay so much attention. ”

"That's right, such a character, you really have to see it, such a powerful character will definitely be able to become an ordinary disciple. ”

"Indeed, it would be ridiculous if even a person who was so valued by the boss could not become an ordinary disciple. ”......

The monks around him were all talking incessantly.

Guo Xing smiled, and then said: "I like to do things with full certainty, and I can't say that this monk will definitely be able to become an ordinary disciple, in this world, anything, there may be accidents, if there is an accident, then I can only use my identity to make him an ordinary disciple." ”

After hearing the "use of identity", the faces of the surrounding monks changed for a moment, but they didn't say anything.

............

Ling Yun only felt the white light around him flash, and then everything around him changed, and in the blink of an eye, his figure appeared outside the martial arts arena.

At this time, outside the martial arts arena, it was simply a sea of people, and all kinds of people gathered, whether it was men, women, children, or handsome guys and beauties, there were many of them.

At this time, Ling Yun naturally saw those opponents in the past, Ling Xiao, Dong Cheng, Dong Ruhua, Zheng Gu, Zheng Shan, and of course, the inexplicable Guo Xing, he also saw it.

However, his eyes didn't care about these people, because at this time, Qin Zheng was standing next to them, the monks who finally won, in Ling Yun's opinion, Qin Zheng's cultivation was at least to reach the heartbeat, and the monks who had reached the heartbeat were present, and he didn't believe that these people dared to do anything.

Of course, Ling Xiao, Dong Cheng, Dong Ruhua, Zheng Gu, Zheng Shan, Guo Xing and others also saw Ling Yun, but their facial expressions only changed a little, and they didn't make any movements.

Ling Yun looked around, and saw Zhao Rong'er, Zou Wei, and Wang Xiaopang at a glance, of course, his steps walked quickly towards Zhao Rong'er's position.

Soon, he came to Zhao Rong'er's side.

At this time, Zhao Rong'er, her appearance is still so eye-catching, her red dress is still so fluttering, this red dress is so beautiful and conspicuous.

It seems that it is not the red dress that is conspicuous, but Zhao Rong'er is conspicuous, if Zhao Rong'er is not wearing a red dress, but something else, she is just as beautiful.

Her beauty is unstoppable anywhere.

Her hair is still so soft, and there is an indescribable warmth in the softness, which seems to be able to completely warm a person's soul.

Her demeanor is still so elegant with a hint of charm, whether it is her charming eyes or her thin eyebrows curved like willows, they all feel so good.

Ling Yun opened his arms, and it seemed that he would give Zhao Rong'er an extremely affectionate and romantic hug in the next moment, but Zhao Rong'er's beautiful right thumb and middle finger were slightly together, and there was a dangerous aura emanating from the two fingers together.

Ling Yun smiled bitterly, and then said, "Rong'er, don't be like this, okay?"

Zhao Rong'er's beautiful face was very serious, and said, "Do you think it's suitable now?"

Ling Yun looked around and saw many women, and when they saw Zhao Rong'er's beauty, they all hurriedly took out a mirror to keep looking at themselves, as if they were comparing with Zhao Rong'er.

However, many women are lonely, sad and desolate sighs, from their sighs, it can be seen that they feel that there is still a big gap between them and Zhao Rong'er.

Seeing the reactions of these women, Ling Yun didn't feel anything, but after seeing the expressions of those male monks who wanted to eat meat and scrape his bones, he couldn't help but shudder.

In Ling Yun's eyes, he found that he had become the public enemy of many male monks.

"Bastard, such a beautiful and charming and sexy goddess, I am not convinced that such an extremely ugly-looking guy would be accosted. ”

"Yes, I don't accept it, although my height is not as tall as this guy, but my chest muscles are much more developed than this guy, Miss Rong'er, I'm better than this guy." ”

"Your name is Lingyun, right, you are Lingyun, my name is Lin Tian, the sky is higher than the clouds, get down, what qualifications do you have to talk to Miss Rong'er, I have that qualification." ”......

As he spoke, a middle-aged man named Lin Tian stepped out, and then he ran frantically towards Zhao Rong'er's position.

This middle-aged man named Lin Tian was dressed in a black robe, with a bloated figure, and his face was wrinkled, and he looked like a guy in his forties, much older than Qin Zheng if you wanted to make a comparison.

Even if Qin Zheng is old, he still has a lofty temperament, this guy has no appearance if he wants to talk about his appearance, he has no temperament if he wants to talk about temperament, and if he wants to talk about wealth, he is that kind of ordinary person no matter how you look at it.

When Lin Tian ran towards Zhao Rong'er quickly, he also affectionately stretched out his two big calloused hands, as if in the next moment, he would give Miss Rong'er an affectionate hug.

In Lin Tian's mouth, Nahara couldn't stop overflowing from his mouth, and his whole person looked like a living wolf who had been hungry and thirsty for thousands of years.

Ling Yun naturally wanted to be a hero at this time, he stepped forward, and came to Zhao Rong'er, the spear in his hand was held diagonally, and the whole person was infinitely majestic.

But before Ling Yun could make a move, Qin Zheng jumped up in one step, and then his five fingers grabbed high in the air and grabbed Lin Tian's skull.

"Hmph, now Deacon Ben is about to announce the results of this ordinary disciple selection, although you are already an ordinary disciple, but you are shouting disrespectful to Deacon Ben, so I killed you. Qin Zheng's right hand, which was holding Lin Tian's skull, screwed off Lin Tian's skull as soon as he used force.