Chapter 4314

Kill people if you don't agree!

Indeed, this Oriental Ninja looks more abnormal than that one armed man!

The remaining two Xuanyin mountain disciples were scared out of the sky!

Although two companions had been thrown into the sea and drowned before, that kind of visual impact was far less powerful and direct than being cut off head-on like this!

The thick smell of blood has spread with the sea breeze, and it has entered people's nose. It's disgusting to smell it!

"Don't do this. It's too much trouble to clean the deck." The one armed man in black frowned at the blood pouring out of his neck.

"Hehe, you don't have to do it yourself." The Ninja said that and turned to the remaining two disciples of Xuanyin mountain. His eyes showed a ferocious smile: "I haven't played the game of cat and mouse for a long time. Do you want to play with me?"

These two Xuanyin mountain disciples obviously have no right to choose.

Seeing this, the one armed man in black shook his head: "you are much more abnormal than me."

With that, he walked towards the cabin.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Aren't you ready to see the next good play? Such a game is very fun." The Ninja is still laughing cruelly.

This is quite different from just persuading the one armed man.

"Not interested." The one armed man said, and his figure had disappeared into the night.

"Well, let's start the game now. As long as you can make me happy enough, then..." the Ninja said to the two Xuanyin mountain disciples, "you can not only survive, but also get water and bread."

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At this time, the back mountain courtyard of yepu mountain.

"Asshole, really asshole!" Looking at the scene in front of me, the Baicheng wall was almost furious.

At this time, a group of disciples of Baijun mountain are surrounded in the room, and a person is lying on the bed.

It was Li Hongxian who had been thrown on his back by Su Rui for more than 20 times.

The young talented swordsman was lying in bed, his eyes were full of pain instead of arrogance.

His right foot was cracked by Su Rui, and the bones on his back were broken by the fall!

Now, every time Li Hongxian coughs, he will have a very strong sense of blood, and the whole lung is extremely painful.

"Shame, this is the shame of my Baijun mountain!" Baichengbi cursed again.

He didn't expect Li Hong to be hurt so badly first.

After all, people who practice martial arts are extremely Hardy. Although Li Hong is good at swordsmanship at first, he is not weak in body training.

Bai Chengbi just felt humiliated after so many back falls before. He didn't expect that such a "plain" move could hit Li Hongxian to this extent!

This is simply incomprehensible!

"He... First he cheated, broke... Broke my foot, and then... Then I couldn't resist..." Li Hong said first, and coughed violently again.

In fact, Su Rui kept his hand.

This so-called talented swordsman showed strong hostility to Su Rui before the game began. Later, almost every time he made moves, he rushed to kill Su Rui. In this case, Su Rui just solved the problem with "back fall", which is really kind.

"This is a sinister and vicious guy!" Baichengbi again sullen face, scolded.

However, after saying that, he suddenly remembered Chen Xiandao of Huadong mountain's scolding him during the day, so his face became more ugly.

Well, in baichengbi's view, Su Rui not only seriously injured Li Hongxian, but also caused him to lose 200000 yuan of savings!

This is the money I saved after taking several private jobs with a high risk index behind my back!

In the view of baichengbi, Su Rui won't want to sleep for a day if he doesn't roll down from the challenge arena!

"City wall." At this time, the leading martial uncle of Bai Junshan said, "I have told the headmaster everything here, and he told you not to be impulsive."

The team leader's martial uncle is named Gao Yiheng, who looks like he is in his fifties. Before, he had a low sense of presence in the baijunshan team and rarely spoke. Basically, major and minor matters were decided by baichengbi.

Of course, perhaps, this also has a lot to do with baichengbi's consistent strength and love of publicity.

However, baichengbi didn't seem to be able to listen to martial uncle Gao Yiheng's words. He looked at the ground with a fierce expression on his face: "we can't swallow this tone!"

Martial uncle Gao Yiheng said faintly, "if you can't swallow it, get it back from the challenge arena. Maybe you can smoke him next."

Baichengbi looked around at the other junior brothers participating in the competition in the room: "if you encounter Su Rui in the lottery, you must teach him a hard lesson. Even if you can't kill him, I will make his injury at least ten times worse than Li Hong!"

Good guy, this product is also tough enough. Such an injury is ten times more serious. Isn't it just fatal?

"Yes, elder martial brother." Several other disciples answered one after another.

"Don't worry, elder martial brother. That guy's strength is really ordinary, his pace is very messy, and his explosive power is also very ordinary. If it weren't for the carelessness of younger martial brother Li Hongxian, the end would not be like this."

"Yes, in fact, he can only throw his back with one move. His boxing and leg skills are very general, and he can't even use weapons. He can't continue to pose a threat to our baijunshan."

These disciples seem to be very confident in their own strength.

Gao Yi shook his head and said, "it's good for you to have courage, but what I must tell you is that according to my observation, the strength of that young man is far from as weak as you think. If you encounter him, you must be cautious."

Baichengbi looked at his martial uncle who "destroyed his authority and increased the ambition of others", shook his head, snorted coldly, and walked out.

This arrogant guy, relying on himself, won the favor of the leader, but he never paid attention to this low-key martial uncle Gao Yiheng.

Gao Yiheng sighed gently and said to the others in the room, "leave two people who don't compete to take care of Li Hongxian, and the other disciples will go back to rest early."

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In a hospital ward on yepu Island, the northwest young man who was seriously injured by the Baicheng wall was lying in bed. He recovered very quickly and was able to open his eyes and speak at this time.

As long as he is not unconscious all the time, his life safety can be temporarily guaranteed.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, we came out from the northwest. We wanted to send junior brother Chen Xiaohu to participate in the battle of talent and compete with the geniuses of other sects, but we unexpectedly met such a bad person!" Around the hospital bed, there are also several men. It seems that they are all the senior brothers of the simple boy.

"Cough... It's my incompetence... Don't be angry, elder martial brothers..." Chen Xiaohu said, "I didn't expect that the baichengbi shot too fast, and I couldn't stop it at all..."

As he spoke, he coughed, his dark face full of weakness.

"Don't say your skills are inferior to others. You are better than several of our senior brothers. Our Mountain Gate only chose you this time, which means you are the strongest in our generation."

"Unfortunately, after we came out of the Northwest Mountain, we were despised everywhere. Don't they just have some money? Are these sects comparing who is richer?"

"Yes, we can't count how many eyes and slights we have suffered in the past two days!"

The more you think about it, the more angry you get.

"Elder martial brothers, don't be angry... Or..." Chen Xiaohu hesitated and said, "otherwise, you can take me to the scene tomorrow. We don't have much money in the mountain gate. It's not easy to go down the mountain. I want to have a look at this battle of talent..."

Indeed, even in the hospital, they live in the most common ward, a room with 16 beds.

Fortunately, Chen Xiaohu was the only patient in such a large room at this time.

"Alas, we are far away in the northwest mountains, and our resources are indeed not as rich as those Southern sects... All say that we are poor, rich in culture and martial arts, and we are so poor that we naturally can't keep up with those Southern sects in terms of physical fitness..."

A senior brother shook his head. Instead of complaining, what he said was the truth.

"For us, Xiaohu has been eliminated, and the battle of talent has ended ahead of schedule." Another senior brother was very sorry.

In fact, if it weren't for Chen Xiaohu's encounter with Baicheng wall, which is very promising to win the championship, he might be able to support two more rounds.

In their words, Chen Xiaohu is "the hope of the whole village".

The first round was a crisp failure, and he was kicked to the edge of life and death. Now, everyone in this ward is very uncomfortable.

Chen Xiaohu endured the pain and comforted several senior brothers: "senior brothers, let's not be depressed and go back to practice hard. Maybe we can become famous in the next talent war!"

He is optimistic.

However, at this time, two sneers suddenly came out of the door.

"Hehe."

This sneer is very untimely. As long as you are not a fool, you can hear the irony!

"Famous? Some things, just think about it, and only imagination can make you happy. In fact, it's no different from daydreaming." At this time, a man in a white robe appeared at the door.

It's the wall of Baicheng!

At the sight of him, several of Chen Xiaohu's senior brothers immediately became extremely angry!

"What are you doing here? Come and see our jokes?"

"It's not enough to promise in the martial arts arena during the day, and come to our trouble at night?"

Several senior brothers stopped in front of Chen Xiaohu.

Baichengbi looked at Chen Xiaohu lying on the hospital bed, and sneered repeatedly on his face: "it looks quite resistant to beating. That foot didn't kick you directly to death, which is your luck. Thank God."

This sentence is extremely vicious!

It's like salt on the wound!

"Baichengbi, if you dare to speak rudely again, believe it or not, we'll beat you now!"

A senior brother was so angry that he began to roll his sleeves.

"With you beggars from the northwest mountains?" Baichengbi laughed, took a step forward, and closed the door of the ward: "I'm holding a stomach of fire. There's nowhere to spread it, just right, just right."