Chu Cheng turned a deaf ear to the surrounding noise, and just stood quietly on the side of the Qiyue platform, waiting for the elders of the ancestral hall to announce the results.

It's just that before the elder came over, Sang Wuyun, Ma Yu and his second disciple Feng Lianggong fell on the Qiyue platform first.

"Old Chu, what a ruthless method. ”

Feng Lianggong frowned and glanced at Xie Mingxuan's mutilated corpse on the ground, and then glared at Chu Cheng coldly.

Although he and Xie Mingxuan don't deal with each other very well on weekdays, after all, the two of them have been brothers for many years, and seeing Xie Mingxuan's tragic death, they still can't help but feel inexplicable grief and indignation in their hearts.

"Master Feng's nephew is serious. ”

Chu Cheng raised his head and met the eyes of the three people in front of him with unusual indifference.

"Just competed, when the burning character was broken, Old Chu won the battle, why did it have to kill my eldest disciple?"

Sang Wuyun on the side looked distressed and cried out sadly.

His voice was only sad, and many monks heard it with sour noses.

For a while, the voices of condemnation of Chu Cheng around the city sounded again.

For these voices of condemnation, Chu Cheng still didn't seem to hear it at all.

He listened to Sang Wuyan's words, thought about it seriously, and then looked up at Sang Wuyun with some embarrassment and said:

"He's your big disciple after all, I thought he could get out of the way. ”

Although the sadness on Sang Wuyun's face was fake, the purpose was to take the opportunity to extract more information from Chu Cheng's mouth, but when he heard this, he still felt that his lungs were about to explode.

But he couldn't refute it.

It was also at this time that Sang Xiaoman and the elders of the ancestral hall floated to the Qiyue platform.

"Uncle, what are you doing?

Sang Xiaoman stood beside Chu Cheng and pointed at Sang Wuyun unceremoniously.

First of all, no matter who the true identity of this Chu Cheng is, she is an extremely protective person, how can she still endure and reason with the other party when she sees her own people being bullied.

"My disciple died on this perched platform, can't you let me ask a few words?"

Seeing that Sang Xiaoman pointed at himself without any respect, Sang Wuyun was even more angry in his heart, and immediately made a straight face and sneered at each other.

"A useless disciple will die when he dies, uncle, are you a decoration for this life and death contract? Or do you not pay attention to this Danshu meeting at all?"

Sang Xiaoman pointed to the life and death contract on the case without showing weakness.

"These are two different things!"

"Your disciple, if you die, you lose, this is the same thing!"

"You're being reasonable. ”

"It's better than uncle, you rely on the old and sell the old here, pretending to be a posture! When you really feel sorry for your disciple, you should let him admit defeat early, I don't believe that with my uncle's ability, I can see how strong that spring rain talisman is!"

"How could I watch my own disciples go to their deaths. ”

"What you said is not right, you didn't look at it, you directly asked your disciple to die. ”

“......”

In terms of clever words, Sang Wuyun naturally cannot be Sang Xiaoman's opponent.

Seeing Sang Xiaoman's small mouth and Sang Wuyun speechless, Chu Cheng, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but grin.

It's just that this smile, looking at Sang Wuyun's eyes, has become a dazzling mockery.

"Old Chu, I hope you can still laugh in the next game. ”

Seeing that he couldn't find any useful information, Sang Wuyun glared at Chu Cheng coldly.

"Old Chu, you can still win the next game, right?"

Without waiting for Chu Cheng to answer, Sang Xiaoman asked Chu Cheng Dao beside him as if he was angry.

Chu Cheng glanced at Sang Xiaoman, then at Sang Wuyan, then nodded, and said very simply:

"Yes. ”

"Arrogance!"

Compared with Sang Wuyun, it was Ma Yu who was even more angry at this time, because he was going to play in the next game.

"It's just that I've learned some opportunistic tricks, and any skill is vulnerable in front of the realm of the Divine Soul and the level of the talisman. ”

He sneered.

Although he didn't figure out Chu Cheng's means of turning the talisman spirit pattern into purple gold, Ma Yu was still very confident in his strength.

Of course, he also has this confident capital, among the clan elders of the eight veins of the Sang family, whether it is the realm of the divine soul or the number of high-level talismans in his hands, he was only second only to Sang Buchao and Sang Wuyun at the beginning, and even in previous years, Sang Wuyun was inferior to him in the power of the divine soul.

The three of them stopped talking nonsense and returned to the other side of the platform together.

"Ma Lao, how sure are you of the talisman we talked about earlier?"

Sang Wuyun asked in a low voice.

"Sixty percent. ”

Ma Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out three fingers and said.

"Then use this talisman, in this game, Chu Cheng must die. ”

Sang Wuyan's tone was cold and authentic.

He not only had to win this Danshu meeting in front of the Sang family, but also had to win Sang Xiaoman's side, which had no power to fight back.

The atmosphere on Sang Xiaoman's side is much more relaxed.

Nasang Xiaoman winked at Chu Cheng with a smile, and then went directly off the Qiyue platform, without explaining anything, and seemed to be very relieved of him.

Then the ancestral hall elder walked calmly to the center of the Qiyue platform and began to announce the winner of the previous round.

"In the last round, Chu Cheng won the word vein, and continued to face the old Ma Yu of the Hezi pulse clan in the next round, and now he began to throw copper coins again to decide who would draw the talisman. ”

Despite the voices of discontent around him, his voice still reached everyone's ears clearly.

"I only know that this Spring Rain Fu Nengze was Xiantian, but I don't want to be a killing weapon. ”

Xie Xuanchen was still floating in his mind at this time, and the picture of the raindrops falling just now was still floating.

"Brother Wuji and Wenhuazi's seniors, who are you optimistic about in this game?"

He asked Zhang Wuji and Wen Huazi beside him with some curiosity, he wanted to know what the two of them thought of Chu Cheng at this time, after all, they were not optimistic about this person before.

"Although the performance of this Chu Cheng just one game is amazing, but the hole cards are out, presumably Ma Lao has been prepared, and I have seen Ma Lao's strength, not to mention the talisman, just the strength of the power of the soul, although it is the same two lonely realms, even I am much weaker than him. ”

Although Wen Huazi did not say it explicitly, he was obviously more optimistic about Ma Yu and Ma Lao.

"I'm more optimistic about that Chu Lao. ”

Zhang Wuji looked in the direction of Chu Cheng and smiled.

"Oh, you have no self, but tell me why you are more optimistic about which Chu Lao. ”

Wen Huazi said with a smile.

"As soon as this Chu Cheng appeared, it reversed the situation on Sang Xiaoman's side, this is obviously not accidental, it must have been arranged by Sang Xiaoman and them in advance, in this case, it is impossible for him not to think about how to deal with Ma Yu, even if he can't get off the horse without Sang Wuyun, he will definitely take Ma Yu away and remove an obstacle for Sang Xiaoman. ”

Zhang Wuji said.

In fact, in addition to this reason, he also had an unspoken reason, that is, he smelled the smell of Qiushui Yuyin Li Yunsheng from Chu Cheng, he didn't believe in Chu Cheng's strength, but he believed in Qiushui's ability very much.

"In this round, Ma Yu painted the talisman, and Chu Cheng dismantled the talisman. ”

It was also at this time that the old man of the ancestral hall on the Qiyue platform ended throwing copper coins.