Chapter 215: Four and one, draw cards and bets

As Liao Huaiyuan approached, Yue Minfan finally admitted to the loss with tactfulness.

Mie Shengzi, Liao Huaiyuan, Wang Baokun, and Yi Chu, these four winners have emerged, and the next thing is to compete for the three places. However, at this time, most of the people in the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons' Seal of Gods already felt that there was no need to continue this competition.

Three places, Mi Shengzi, Liao Huaiyuan and Wang Baokun, each of them. As for the one Hua Mingzi, wherever he should go, get out of here. If you stay here and don’t leave, wouldn’t you be beaten?

"This time there is nothing to watch. These three places, damn it, aren't these lice on the bald head - obvious?" A bearded disciple of the ghost sect said to the female disciple of the Goddess Sect beside him. At this time, he was showing off his rough charm from time to time in his silence.

"Senior brother is right, I don't think there is any need to go on a further competition. But then again, if the blind cat Huamingzi meets a dead mouse and encounters someone giving in, he won't get the quota?" The female disciple of the Goddess Sect was very pretty, with a charming face as bright as a flower and a slender jade hand, and intentionally or unintentionally teasing the disciple of the Yinhun Sect from time to time.

Adult husband and mistress, **. If this was not the place where the seven sects of the Demonic Way gathered, these two people might have used local materials and turned aside.

"Hahaha, the junior sister is joking. Which of these three senior brothers is not full of energy now? How could anyone admit defeat? Even if that kid Hua Mingzi is lucky to hit him ten times, he would never encounter such a good thing!"

After saying that, the big man leaned over again, opened his vague embrace posture, and whispered intimately: "Do you have any arrangements for junior sister tonight? If you are willing to appreciate your face, it is better to ask your senior brother to invite you..."

In addition to ordinary true disciples talking, even the elder-level existences of the seven major demon sects were whispering. Under their various speculations, the focus of attention was naturally who could be the first to take away the quota to enter Guangyanbefu.

"Whoever can get the first one, you don't have to compare your strength. It's just a waste of time! In my opinion, it's better for anyone to get the same...what is like that? In a group, whoever is the first to get the qualification!"

As Cheng Feihu spoke, he slapped his thigh hard and then said, "It's his ancestor, my disciple is too unlucky. He was beaten to make it difficult for him to gather his true energy, otherwise we wouldn't admit defeat to that boy."

"Tiger, maybe your disciple can win without gathering his true energy." The Soul-Transforming Scholar felt disappointed because none of his disciples could advance. He dared not ridicule others, but he was obviously weaker than him and entered the last round of Blood Transforming Sect.

Just when he was full of fire and had nowhere to vent his anger, he heard Cheng Feihu's proposal and immediately began to fan the flames.

The other people's discussions were all whispers, but Cheng Feihu and the Soul-Crafting Scholar were not. The two of them sang together and spoke without any restraint, as if they were specifically talking to Yi Chu and the people of the Blood-Crafting Sect!

Yi Chu, who was very confident in himself, did not care about this obvious provocation at all. It just made Taoist Feixuan. Today's duel was really evil! Because Yi Chu caught up with others to admit defeat twice, Taoist Feixuan's psychological tolerance was about to reach its limit, and his face kept changing.

"Okay, everyone is quiet for a moment. There are only four people left. Now let these four people draw jade cards. After the two sides, the two who won get two places, and the two who failed will compete for the last place. Come and draw the cards now." As Qiu Wanshan spoke, he placed the four jade cards in a black box.

Yi Chu, Wang Baokun, Mi Shengzi, Liao Huaiyuan and four others drew their jade plaques from the black box in turn. When twitching the jade plaques, Wang Baokun, who was standing in front of Yi Chu, smiled and said, "Junior Brother Huamingzi, if you draw the same brand as me, I will definitely not hurt you."

"Then I'll thank you for your senior brother." Yi Chu, who smiled faintly, said in his heart, "I don't appreciate your affection. If you meet me, I might make you a pig's head!"

"Ah, I actually got it! Junior Brother Hua Mingzi, the two of them have the same brand. It seems that we are really destined to be together."

Wang Baokun glanced at the jade token in Yi Chu's hand and couldn't help laughing openly. The laughter kept lingering and never dispersed for a long time. There was ridicule, contempt, and even a bit of gloating in the laughter.

"Wang Baokun, you are lucky!" Liao Huaiyuan looked at the jade token in his hand and said hatefully. The unwilling look seemed to be because he did not compete with Yi Chu, and he felt that he had suffered a great loss!

The four arenas in the hall instantly gathered together in pairs, and two arenas covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet floating on the hall.

"Junior Brother Hua Mingzi, come up quickly, let's end early, so that you can go on the next game." Wang Baokun, who jumped onto the ring, shouted loudly.

Liu Piaohong's eyes never left Yi Chu for a moment. Although she had always believed that Yi Chu would definitely win a place, when she really wanted to compete, she felt that in addition to being excited and excited, she seemed to be vaguely trembling and uneasy.

At the moment when Tong Renhu admitted defeat like himself, Liu Piaohong felt that Hua Mingzi was really unlucky. When competing with him, he could clearly beat her up and openly Liu Piaohong, but because of his own initiative, he was forced to lose the quota. Not to mention this, he and Taoist Feixuan were criticized.

Especially the Taoist Taoist who was always fairy-like, who was not like the Taoist Taoist in the Demonic Taoist Taoist, was even more embarrassed and could not even raise his head.

This made Liu Piaohong feel a little embarrassed. However, as a witch, since it was useless, I just ignored it.

But Tong Renhu, this guy who is as sure to lose to him like himself, took the initiative to admit defeat because he was too seriously injured. Why is this guy Hua Mingzi so unlucky? Maybe, maybe it’s because there is something wrong with this guy’s character?

Thinking of this, Liu Piaohong suddenly remembered that when she used the magical magic dance, she was ashamed and angry as she said in secret: "You deserve to be killed by a thousand swords!"

However, Wang Baokun's domineering and arrogant also made Liu Piaohong feel very angry and said in disdain, "Didn't you just practiced the soul-catching demon eyes? What's so amazing? You are capable, why didn't you win the first competition?"
Chapter completed!