Chapter 507

Chapter 507 you can die!

Of course, this is a temporary ranking, and a new ranking will be arranged according to individual performance strength after the overall ranking.

Tomorrow is the start time of Dabi in the general ranking.

Today, hundreds of disciples have gathered here. These hundreds of disciples came to collect their number plates and clothes.

At this time, under the stone wall in front of the qualifying hall, a tall and thin young man with a cold face and a proud face stood there with positive and negative hands, while next to him, there were a dozen people surrounded him, and his face was very respectful, with an undisguised compliment.

Other masters of the general list, seeing this tall and thin young man, showed awe on his face, walked around from a distance, and even dared not pass by him. Obviously, they were quite afraid of him.

The tall and thin young man looked at the faces of all the masters in the general list, and then snorted coldly, "Chen Feng, that waste, hasn't come yet?"

A young man in a red robe nearby quickly bowed down and respectfully said, "brother Ding, that waste hasn't come yet. We've been staring at it all the time!"

The tall and thin young man, who was called senior brother Ding by him, said faintly, "is it difficult for this waste to know that today is the day to receive the Dabi number plate of the general list?"

"This waste man is not only weak, but also doesn't even pay attention to religious affairs. What's the use of keeping him in the world?"

As soon as he said this, others echoed.

"That's right. Chen Feng is a waste. He doesn't know where to go in such a big day because he has a little reputation and doesn't practice well?"

"This kind of person is extremely superficial and has no foundation. It's just a small person's ambition for a time. It won't last long at all."

"Haha, he still wants to be long? When the general ranking big match is held, elder martial brother Ding will directly kill him. Where is the future?"

"Hey, you can't say that. Elder martial brother Ding is such a noble person. How can he fight for such a waste as Chen Feng? Isn't that too cheap? As long as elder martial brother Ding says, any one of us can kill that waste of Chen Feng!"

"That's right!" Everyone nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, senior brother Ding also showed a faint color of satisfaction on his face, but he still looked extremely proud.

The young man in red robes whispered beside him, "brother Ding, I have been staring at Chen Feng a month ago since you ordered me."

"But I don't know what happened, and I don't know whether he left Qianyuan sect or closed down. I haven't seen him at all during this month."

"He was also empty in the cave outside the sect gate, and all his relatives and friends moved to a pavilion in neizongzhong. I walked around the pavilion every day, but I didn't find Chen Feng."

Someone laughed and said, "maybe it's Chen Feng's waste. He went deep into Aomori mountains beyond his strength, and was directly killed by monsters."

Many people are nodding, this speculation is still very possible.

Senior brother Ding's face showed a touch of sarcasm: "Chen Feng, that waste, I ordered his head! If he was killed by a monster like this, it would be a pity!"

"I would also like to watch him kneel in front of me, knock hundreds of bangs, cry bitterly, beg me to give him a pleasure, and then torture him with all kinds of torture. I would watch him cry bitterly for ten days and nights before he died! It would be too cheap for him to be killed by monsters directly!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from the side of the crowd: "if you talk big, you're not afraid to flash your tongue. Are you really so sure that you can easily eat brother Chen?"

Everyone looked cold and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a fat, oily, soft fat man standing nearby, staring at them angrily.

Senior brother Ding looked at him, frowned and looked arrogant. He didn't take him to heart at all, and asked lightly, "who are you?"

The young man in red beside him laughed and said, "this dead fat man, called Tang manjin, is among the top ten newcomers this year, but others are killed by strength, but this waste man came up by luck, all the way is empty, directly into the top ten."

After he finished speaking, everyone laughed, and looked at Tang manjin with disdain and disdain.

And senior brother Ding walked slowly over, looked down at Tang manjin, and said faintly, "you just said you brother Chen, you mean, Chen Feng is your brother, right?"

Tang manjin raised his chin: "yes, Chen Feng is my brother!"

"Oh, since he is your brother..."

Senior brother Ding's eyes showed a sinister and cruel light, and he suddenly punched out. On the way, he said, "then you can die!"

Tang manjin was caught off guard, or even if he was on guard, he couldn't stop the punch, which hit him heavily in the chest.

Everyone heard a clear sound of Kerala bone breaking, and Tang manjin flew up alone, slammed into the stone wall, and then fell down again.

He lay on the ground, spurting blood, bleeding out of his chest, making his white robe red with blood.

But this fat man with a mild temper and even some cowardice showed a rare look of ferocity at this time.