Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Scourge of Annihilation (15)
Seeing that he had seen through her mistake so quickly, Sang Ling did not panic at all, only shook her head with a little pity and said:
"I don't know Tarzan with eyes! You're a swear talker, and you're a fool, and you're not qualified to be my apprentice. ”
An opponent was eliminated, and everyone was immediately overjoyed.
The black mole was the fastest to reverse the water, but it was just a blink of an eye, and he had already rushed in front of Sun Tian, giving him several kicks, and returning all the things just now to the other party.
He rubbed in front of the black fog just now, and when he turned his head, he was taught by Sun Tian that he was too slow, and he didn't tell why the fat man and the little man went over, and kept beating and scolding him, which is also the reason why he has not been able to rush into the black fog.
"Let you kick me, let you kick me! Dog mongrel, what right do you have to kick me and scold me! NTM knows all day long to get angry with me, and when something happens, he asks me to come up with ideas! I'll kill you, I'll kill you! ”
Sun Tian was lying on the ground, his body was beaten one after another, and after he received the inexplicable slap just now, he felt that his limbs were sore, and he didn't have half of his strength. All I can do now is a beaten sandbag and feel the intense pain on my body.
"Stop fighting, it hurts...... My bones, black mole you mongrel, what do you want to do, stop me, stop! Ah——!h ”
One of his legs was suddenly stepped on by a black mole, almost pressing his entire weight up, and not long after, only to hear a "quack", his leg has been broken.
Before the breath was even, everyone heard an extremely sour "click" again, and the other leg was also useless.
Sun Tian still wanted to struggle, grabbing the mud on the ground with both hands and about to get up, but suddenly the fat man and the little man grabbed two hands respectively, as if he had treated that demon clan in the past, and pressed him back to the ground, revealing his fragile viscera.
The black mole looked down, and in a trance, Sun Tian, who was lying on the ground, seemed to see himself who had treated that in the past. His eyes were full of panic, and he opened his mouth to ask for mercy, to expose the conspiracy of this so-called monk, but all his words were interrupted in an instant by the black mole's even more brutal beating, hammered into his stomach, and turned into blood spurting out of his throat.
"What do you want to do, this person has absolutely bad intentions! She must be avenging that scumbag, sober up. Fat man let go! What do you want to do with a black mole, stop me! Stop it! Yes! ”
Sang Ling stood outside this farce and watched coldly.
The monk must not harm the lives of mortals, otherwise it will easily lead to blood and madness. She was still thinking about whether to secretly design and bet on whether her demon ancestor bloodline that could eliminate her blood evil qi could eliminate her own blood evil.
Now, however, she has a better plan.
The night was dark, like a piece of gauze covering everything in the world.
Including, the ugly faces of these people in front of them.
Sun Tian soon died in the internal fighting of this group of people, and Sang Ling swept it slightly, knowing that he was bruised all over his body, his facial features were hideous, and he was beaten to death.
She hid the sneer in her eyes and sighed slightly:
"It's not good for monks to meddle in mortal affairs, just now, alas, if you have hatred for him, it would be good to take a breath, how can you still beat people to death like this?"
The mouth is hypocritical compassion.
However, the three people present who could still breathe believed in Sang Ling's appearance as a monk, and felt that she was a real person, a fairy wind and bones, and did not want to kill.
When the fat man and the little man heard this, they immediately pointed the finger at the black mole, disdainful and resentful:
"Even if you hate Big Brother again, how can you just beat him to death."
"The Xie family prohibits servants from fighting privately, your matter today, after dawn, the Xie family has its own family law waiting for you!"
As soon as he heard the family law, the black mole's face turned white, and suddenly he saw the immortal master who was still fluttering in the dark night, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and immediately knelt down:
"Immortal Master, please save your life, as long as you take me as an apprentice, this Xie family can't use family law against me."
The little man's eyes rolled, every time he had a black mole, he wanted to pit him and deliberately bully him, this time the feng shui took turns, and he would not let go of the other party:
"Immortal Master, didn't you just say that you have to consider your apprentice's temperament, this guy is ruthless, don't be deceived by his skin!"
The fat man was silent, but his expression was very approving of it.
Sang Ling saw them selling their teammates, and sneered in her heart, with a hesitation on her face:
"This ...... This is also for a reason, alas. ”
After talking for a long time, he didn't say a word of substance, but the more he was like this, the more he satisfied these people's imagination of the power of cultivation.
The Xie family's pretending to be just a group of low-cultivation wastes, where can there be immortal masters who can help the demon clan or mortals to cultivate. Such a powerful person must care very much about the talent that can be created. The immortal master has stayed for so long, he must have taken a fancy to them, but he didn't know how to choose for a while.
But the black mole was attacked by everyone because he killed someone, and now the fat man and the little man are not good at attacking each other.
"This immortal master, do you want to find some ways to give us a few exams?"
This is a black mole that thinks he has read a few books.
"I think it's better to fight in a real game, and whoever wins is the one who learns."
This is a fat man with a bit of brute strength.
The little man has the least capital, he can only kneel on the ground and stand up with his poor character:
"Immortal Master, the little one has no father and no mother since he was a child, and he grew up eating a hundred family meals, so he begs the immortal master to have mercy and accept me as an apprentice, immortal master."
Sang Ling's eyebrows did not move, only looking at these villains in front of her who were full of ambition and desire, these people were almost accompanied by the nightmare of the entire life of the fourteen-year-old Su Luo.
He never dared to sleep in the same place, he would always have countless scars on his body, he carved inferiority complex into his bones, it was all these people, so that even if Su Luo cultivated, he would still have fear and fear.
Sang Ling slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly hid the killing machine, and suddenly fished out a book out of thin air from his sleeve.
The quaint appearance, the tattered pages, as if they were fished out of the garbage heap, but the top is shiny with golden light, which makes people can't help but guess that it is an ancient immortal book at a glance.
"This is my original immortal method that allows mortals to leap beyond the limitations of their qualifications and become immortals. It's a pity that I've been looking for it for many years, and the only one who can cultivate is that demon clan, and now I'm putting this exercise here, waiting for someone to learn and practice. ”
She used her aura to drop it in the air, and hung it in front of the three of them, like a carrot tied in front of a donkey.
Sang Ling looked at the three donkeys in front of her, flicked her sleeves and said with a hearty smile:
"In the end, it is fate, I can meet so many good people today, you read the book carefully, I will come to see you tomorrow, whoever cultivates the highest cultivation, I will accept whoever is an apprentice. However, our immortal law is the most taboo to spread outside, and if the cultivation is low, I will abolish the cultivation on the spot, and those who abolish the cultivation will be sick and weak and have a short life. Alas, you can do it for yourselves. ”
The three donkeys were already snorting and ready to go, all of them not caring about the outcome of defeat.
Sang Ling deliberately said a few more words, taking retreat as advance:
"Of course, if you want to quit, you can leave now. Next, this courtyard will be set up by me and will be opened again tomorrow. People outside won't come in, and they won't hear about the yard that they can't see, so it's a matter of absolute secrecy. ”
The black mole seemed to sense something, and his eyes lit up slightly.
Sang Ling took care of his little thoughts, and he was worthy of being a poisonous snake in this bullying group, and his heart was really black and poisonous.
Sang Ling walked out, no one behind him said that he wanted to quit, even if he couldn't compete with others, he would face the risk of failure or even death, but no one felt that the loser was himself.
Finger pinching, casting spells to set up a formation, is a simple soundproof cover, if it is really broken by the monk, it can be easily unlocked.
The ugly things of the three of them, she has no intention of covering them up.
If she is really seen tomorrow, the only thing that can prove her existence is the golden secret book, but that thing disappears when it encounters light, and there is no proof of death.
After planning and calculating the matter, Sang Ling deliberately went around a few times to make sure that no one followed him, and then went back to the small courtyard.
Out of the maze, it was quiet, Su Luo and the little black cat were still sleeping, and no one found out that she didn't return all night.
Sang Ling didn't alarm them, and lay down on the bed softly. When my limbs relaxed, I felt tired, and the sore back spread, and I felt a little sleepy.
After her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she suddenly noticed a few stars outside the window, and a little starlight was faintly cast.
Before she could count a few, she felt blurry in front of her eyes, and she was slowly falling asleep.
In her sleep, she rolled over and woke up the little black cat sleeping next to her.
As soon as the little black cat opened its eyes, it saw the enlarged face in front of it, and suddenly froze.
His small bed is placed at the end of Sang Ling's bed, his current cat is small, and he can't sleep at ordinary times, so he can only fall asleep at night after a few days of adaptation.
Today, he just waited for Sang Ling to come back, and only in the end did he fall asleep on the side of her pillow.
The little black cat was black, and Sang Ling didn't notice his existence just now. However, she is asleep now after all, and who is awake and who is embarrassed about this.
The little black cat came back to his senses and was about to leave. He was devoted to her, but he couldn't do such a dangerous thing.
The little black cat quickly wanted to get up and leave, and suddenly Sang Ling pinned him to the spot with a whisper.
"Bad guys, you all deserve to die!"
In a trance, he seemed to smell a little blood.
He immediately nervously approached to distinguish it, only to realize that the smell was from her, it was someone else's blood, and she was not injured.
The little black cat only felt a relief in his heart, and then there was an infinite fall.
It turned out that the late departure and early return in the past few days were just for Su Luo. He had some bruises on his body, so he sucked all her mind, and if he didn't return all night today, he should have taught the person who bullied Su Luo a lesson.
The little black cat's eyes stared at the person sleeping on the other side of the bed, and she would only blindly pretend to be pitiful and let her stand out for you, can you imagine what kind of danger it would be for her if the Xie family found out about her existence.
Su Luo, you have bad intentions. Even if you are young, you are full of calculations and disdainful.
On the one hand, he was angry that Sang Ling was deceived by Su Luo's simple pitiful words, and he was worried that if Sang Ling was not clean, he would not attract the Xie family's arrest, and he was secretly afraid that if she accidentally provoked the backlash of the bloody qi, what would she do.
A heart rises and falls, and worries are constant.
Sang Ling, who was asleep, didn't know at this time that there was a guy next to her who surrounded her and couldn't sleep all night.
He had thought of hundreds of ways to save her, some of which were so dangerous that his own life was at risk.