The people on the stage decide the winner and the loser.
Chuzheng jumped directly: "I challenge Qi Yan."
"… "
The air seemed to be quiet.
Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.
Qi Yan's ranking is not high, but... He asked Chuzheng to hand over Feng Hanyuan last time, and now Chuzheng has come to teach him how to be a man.
Qi Yan was named, and he couldn't do it if he didn't.
The man came on the stage neatly, and said no nonsense: "Master Feng, please."
Chuzheng put one hand behind her, and looked at the man opposite her with a cold look, and that look was like she didn't put anyone in her eyes at all.
Qi Yan: "..."
Qi Yan knew that what he did last time was not kind, but he would still do it when he was given a chance. Who made Feng Hanyuan so hateful
Qi Yan showed her weapon, but seeing that Chuzheng still didn't respond, and didn't know what she was doing, she gritted her teeth and rushed over.
Here, the game officially begins.
Qi Yan's rushing speed is not slow, Chuzheng may not be able to escape if he doesn't move.
Everyone couldn't help but get nervous.
call-
The blade rubbed Chuzheng's body over, she raised her hand to hold the back of the knife, pressed down, clasped the back of the knife with her fingers, and pulled back.
Qi Yan's pupils widened slightly, and he quickly poured his internal force onto the blade.
The blade vibrated, Chuzheng released the back of the blade, slid sideways, turned to Qi Yan's side, and hit Qi Yan's waist with his elbow.
The little girl's style of play can't be seen, and it's not the Feng Manlou trick they know.
But Qi Yan just didn't have the ability to fight back. The audience was pressed and beaten by Chuzheng, and she didn't make any killing move, just greeted Qi Yan.
The people below didn't look very painful, only Qi Yan, the party involved, knew how much he was in pain.
Oh shit!
This woman did it on purpose!
Chuzheng did it on purpose, I don't know if the pain will last forever.
You have to be thankful that I didn't take the villain, otherwise you would have died long ago! !
Chuzheng was cool, and kicked the man down with the last kick.
Everyone: "… "
I... fuck!
Chuzheng stood on the stage with a sassy figure, and raised his voice: "Next, Yuan Xing."
If people want to challenge, you have to come to power. This is the rule.
Yuan Xing and Qi Yan ranked about the same. After watching Qi Yan's experience, his first reaction was to admit defeat.
However, before Yuan Xing's words were spoken, Chu Zheng had already come over, and Yuan Xing was forced to fight back.
Yuan Xing's final end was exactly the same as Qi Yan's.
"Next… "
Chuzheng continued to chant his name.
She played from the low ranking one by one.
Everyone didn't understand what she was doing at first, but as more and more people came, everyone found that these people were the ones who surrounded her that day.
"… "
There is a saying to say, only villains and women are difficult to support.
Both the villain and the woman are riding horses to take revenge!
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After Chuzheng beat the last person, she pulled out the booklet in her sleeve and looked at it. This was what she asked Xinan to check that day, and all the people who participated were on it.
After confirming that there were no omissions, Chuzheng closed the booklet, jumped off the stage, and walked away.
Everyone: "..." This woman really holds grudges, and it is still recorded in the small book!
Although Chuzheng didn't challenge people with higher rankings, but her name has already spread, and those people can't make two moves in her hands.
Can she be weak
Feng Manlou was defeated in the hands of Feng Hanyuan, and now it seems that he will rise again in the hands of Feng Chuzheng.
"Cun Xin, remember what I said?" In the distance, Liu Quchen stood with his sleeves up.
Cun Xin's expression was not very good: "Zhuangzhu, she is acting too extreme."
Those who challenged were only those with lower rankings, and she did not challenge any of those with higher rankings.
Liu Quchen glanced at his maid: "Are you prejudiced against her?"
Cun Xin lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes: "It's the villa owner who cares too much about her."
Liu Quchen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile: "There are a lot of things going on recently, don't think about those things, and do things well."
"Yes."
Although Cun Xin was not used to Chuzheng, except for the choking sound at the door that time, she did not trouble Chuzheng the rest of the time.
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The Holy Hand of Jinhua doesn't know what to do in Shenwu Villa, but before the Wind and Cloud Conference is over, the Holy Hand of Jinhua is about to leave.
The full moon needs to be healed by Jinhua Holy Hand every day, so she has to leave with Jinhua Holy Hand.
Chuzheng explained to Xinan and the others.
"If someone comes to me, say I'm dead."
Xinan: "???"
What is this operation.
According to the time, Qi Peier's people should have come to the door a long time ago.
Chuzheng took Man Yue and left with the Holy Hand of Jinhua. Feng Hanyuan did not know where the Holy Hand of Jinhua was taken, and Chuzheng didn't see anyone.
The place where the Holy Hand of Jinhua lives is not a mountain or a valley, but an ordinary village.
When he went back, the villagers greeted him warmly.
"Rejuvenate, make room for them."
"Okay." Huichun went to tidy up the house, Chuzheng watched her keep moving things outside. Is the house full of things
Man Yue leaned against Chu Zheng's arms and looked around with a wary expression.
"Are we going to live here?"
"Well, wait until you feel better."
"Have you found the fangya?"
"..." I didn't want to find him at all: "Not yet."
The boy fell silent, and suddenly, the boy said again, "Don't you want to help me find him?"
Why didn't I help you find it! !
That is not found, what can I do
What if he has already hung up himself! !
Chu Zheng's indifferent face: "I can't help you if you think so."
Teenager: "…"
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Jinhua Shengshou lived in a simple courtyard, and Chuzheng added a lot of things on the second day to make Manyue more comfortable.
The full moon is still the same, most of the time ignoring people, sitting alone, showing sharp alertness when someone enters.
into the night.
The person on the bed curled up into a ball, his head was full of cold sweat, his brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and there was a little panic on his face, as if he had dreamed of something terrible.
The dream is an attic.
In the attic, the child's limbs were tied with ropes and pulled apart in a large font.
In front of him stood a boy much older than him.
"Brother..." The child looked at the person in front of him in fear.
The boy smiled and touched the child's cheek: "Brother, don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."
The child was more frightened, but he couldn't struggle.
The boy sighed and said helplessly: "When I practiced the exercises today, the master who taught me always said that the way my internal force was operating was not right, so I wanted to see what was right, brother, you will help me right?"
The boy's face was full of anticipation, and that expression made it impossible to see any malice.
But the child turned pale with fright.
He is always like this...
always like this…
kill him!
kill him!
"full moon..."
"Full moon."
Someone is calling him.
The picture in the dream suddenly filled with thick fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only the voice was left in his ears.
"Full moon, wake up."
The voice gradually became clearer.