"Boy, I was born to be a deacon in charge of life and death duels."

"Why can't you control this state of life and death?"

Pang Yuanhai looked angry.

The distrust of Chonglou made it angry.

He wanted to see Pang Ming kill Chonglou.

At the moment, Chonglou taunts him, which makes Pang Yuanhai even more unhappy.

"Deacon Pang Yuanhai, your identity, of course, can control the state of life and death."

"But you're Pang, too."

"If I guess correctly, Pang Ming should be of the same race as you."

"Since they are of the same race, there will inevitably be some protection."

"So it's not too much for you to avoid suspicion?"

Chonglou sneered.

"Boy, you don't think you can beat my nephew Pang Ming with your junxuanjing garbage power?"

"My nephew's strength, kill you at will."

Pang Yuanhai looked angry and said.

"Since your nephew can kill me."

"Well, please give the life and death to the other deacons."

"All right?"

Chonglou sneers again.

Chonglou face with a smile, but in Pang Yuanhai's eyes, that is direct and unbridled ridicule.

If it's not the valley of pharmacists, if it's not the existence of the one eyed deacon.

He would kill Chonglou without hesitation and tear up Chonglou's smiling face.

"Uncle Yuanhai."

"Just follow this fool."

"I'm in a hurry. I've solved him. I have to prepare for the Si Gu assessment in half a month."

Pang Ming looks confident and looks at Chonglou. He says with disdain.

"Well, boy."

"Look how miserable you'll die later."

Pang Yuanhai's face sneered and directly threw his life and death to the one eyed deacon.

"Don't worry, you'll see it."

Chonglou smiles.

Seeing that the one eyed deacon got the shape of life and death in his hand, Chonglou felt relaxed.

"Waste, let's do it."

"So that I don't bully the freshmen."

Pang Ming's long sword stood in front of him and said with disdain.

The junxuan realm of Chonglou is a heavy one, which is completely ignored.

Chonglou did not start, but looked at Pang Yuanhai.

"Has this duel of life and death begun?"

Chonglou asked deliberately.

"Fool, the life and death certificate has been signed. As long as you stand in the arena, it's the beginning of the life and death duel."

"Only if you are killed by my nephew will the duel be over."

Pang Yuanhai scolded.

"So there should be no other ban?"

Chonglou asked again.

Be careful to sail for ten thousand years. Although Chonglou also thinks that his question is a little superfluous.

However, if you want to kill people, you'd better ask more first.

"Of course not."

"You're on the court."

"Let my nephew kill you."

"Fool."

Pang Yuanhai insulted Chonglou again.

"The certificate of life and death has been signed. The duel of life and death will take effect after entering the arena."

"You can do anything."

The one eyed deacon opened his mouth.

"Oh."

"In that case, I'll go up."

Chonglou smiles.

"Big brother Chonglou."

Xiaozhengtai Aoki gave a cry.

In his arms, his brother Qingliang is now in a coma.

"Don't worry, it will be OK."

Chonglou patted Aoki on the shoulder and made a look at scar meow, letting him stand beside Aoki.

Later, Chonglou entered the arena directly.

"Let's do it, punk."

"As an old student, I'll give you three moves!"

Pang Ming roared with disdain.

He just propped up a circle of protective vigorous Qi, and put his weapon in front of him.

For Pang Ming, who despises himself so much, Chonglou just smiles.

Step on it.

The figure of Chonglou disappeared in an instant.

In the next moment, the figure of Chonglou was close to Pang Ming.

And at this moment, the breath of the whole body of Chonglou suddenly made countless people's faces change.

Pang Ming's heart, a touch of fear.