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Text Chapter 380 The cold Mr. Zuo

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    "I don't agree with this." Tang Fangying said coldly, "Just because Xia Chen blocked the way of Emperor Wang Zhong, it is ridiculous to sacrifice him. Even if it is something that Mr. Zuo has explained, we can compromise.  , I told Xia Chen in advance to ask him to back down, and I wouldn¡¯t kill him directly. You are all high-ranking monks, don¡¯t you think it¡¯s shameful to plot against a junior?¡± She stood up suddenly.  Just exit the lobby.  The expressions of the three monks changed drastically.  "Tang Fangying, this is an order from Mr. Zuo. Do you dare to disobey it? Mr. Zuo wants to be foolproof. Even if you say hello to that junior, can you ensure that he doesn't betray him in time? We don't have much time now. What we want is to ensure  Emperor Wang Zhong won the final first place, do you understand?" The Eastern Saint Sect monk's face darkened and he said coldly.  Tang Fangying smiled sarcastically: "If it is a model that is established through recommendation or at the expense of others, then this type of model is too disgusting, so don't worry about it. I don't need to listen to Master Zuo's orders, because I am a monk from the Beiling Sect, not an alliance.  The lackeys of a certain big shot." "You!" The monks from the other three sects were furious. This sentence directly compared them to dogs, which was very cruel.  "Tang Fangying, do you dare to step out of here? We will make you pay the price." The monks from the Xiyun Sect and the Southern Dynasty Sect stood up together and looked at Tang Fangying coldly.  "You can do it if you want." Tang Fangying said calmly, "I am not your opponent, but you can't stop me. I just don't resent your behind-the-scenes operations." "Really?" A cold, thin voice suddenly sounded.  .  "I can't believe that I have a sense of justice. Tang Fangying, it's your honor to work for me. Since you don't want to be an obedient dog, then be a dead dog." "Mr. Zuo" Tang Fangying cried out.  Boom!  A pure white flame suddenly burned on her body out of thin air, filling her entire body in the blink of an eye, turning her into a blazing fire.  "The strange thing is that Tang Fangying remained motionless during the whole process. Despite being devoured by the white flames, her face remained expressionless, as if she had been petrified.  Only the look of extreme pain in her eyes showed her true feelings.  After a breath, the pure white flame disappeared, as if it had never appeared.  Tang Fangying had disappeared, and not even ashes were left behind. There was only a faint black mark on the spot, which represented the existence of a third-level magical monk.  The monks from the other three sects were pale and looked at each other, too shocked to speak to themselves.  They are all monks of the third level of supernatural power. They are equivalent to the ancestor level in a low-class country like Liang Daming. Even in the sect of Dayan and Zhao, they are high-ranking elders with powerful presence.  One call of a hundred promises, what a majestic treasure.  But in front of a mysterious figure like Mr. Zuo, he will kill at will, even worse than a dog.  "You have all seen it. I am a person with clear rewards and punishments. If you do things well, there will be many benefits. But whoever fails to do things well will end up with the same fate as Tang Fangying." Mr. Zuo's cold voice sounded again.  From the beginning to the end, Mr. Zuo did not appear, only a faint voice sounded.  It was as if he was in another world, but he clearly understood everything in the hall, and silently killed a third-level magical monk without any suspense, which was enough to show his terror.  "Yes, yes Mr. Zuo. We will do our best to do what you asked us to do." The old man from the Eastern Saint Sect had cold sweat on his forehead.  It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he responded respectfully and even fearfully.  The two monks from the Xiyun Sect and the Nanchao Sect are also obedient, and they dare not disobey in the slightest. This Young Master Zuo is really terrifying.  "I will explain Tang Fangying's matter to the Beiling faction, so you don't need to worry about it." Mr. Zuo said coldly, "You just need to do a good job in the selection. Anyone who blocks the rise of the King of Kings will disappear. The first round  The errand has been ruined by you, and I hope it won¡¯t happen again.¡± ¡°Yes, Mr. Zuo, please rest assured, we will do our best,¡± the Eastern Saint Sect monk trembled with fright, and said quickly, ¡°  If that junior hadn't blocked the momentum of the Emperor of Kings, the reputation of the Emperor of Kings would have risen in the first round. This was an accident. In the second round, we did some tricks in his prohibition circle, which would definitely give that junior a chance.  "I don't care about these details, and you don't have to make any promises to me," Mr. Zuo said impatiently, "I just want to see the results, and you don't want to be too obvious. After all, there are so many eyes watching.  Who knows who is among them? What if there are old guys from the alliance? You have to pay attention to the influence, otherwise I am not a person who wants to cause trouble and kill innocent people indiscriminately." The three of them nodded in agreement, thinking that you are indeed not indiscriminate.  Killing innocent people isWe don't treat people as human beings.  "Mr. Zuo, if those old guys from Fenglei discover anything unusual, there may be some reactions that we can't expect. I'm worried that they will become an obstacle." The Xiyun Sect monk boldly asked.  "Don't worry about them, these pedantic and stupid juniors, I have long disliked them. If the alliance didn't still need them for the time being, I would have kicked them out." Mr. Zuo said coldly.     Snapped!  A pure white jade slip shot out from outside the hall and landed on the table out of thin air.  "This is my identity jade slip. With it, you can go to the top of the mountain to do things at any time. If those pedantic juniors dare to stop me, just reveal my identity. I'm sorry they won't dare to stop me either." Mr. Zuo said sinisterly.  "Yes." The three monks bowed together and responded.  Mr. Zuo didn¡¯t speak anymore, but the cold atmosphere in the hall suddenly disappeared, and he seemed to have left.  The three majestic Shentong monks slumped down on their seats and looked at each other, and they could all see the shock and horror in each other's eyes.  "This errand is really difficult Fortunately, that junior will definitely die this time." After a long time, the monk from the Eastern Saint Sect said with a bitter smile.  Xia Chen didn¡¯t know that he had walked into a trap carefully designed by others, nor did he know how much of a disturbance his victory over King Zhongdi in the first round had caused, even alarming the high-ranking figures in the alliance.  If he knew, his heart would never be so calm at the moment.  At this time, he had easily passed through the wooden killing formation and came to a desert.  "Desert, earth-solid killing formation." Xia Chen squatted down and reached out to grab a handful of fine sand, "The golden killing formation, the wood-based killing formation and the water-based killing formation have all been passed, and there are only two lines left.  , if you pass the Five Elements Killing Formation, you can be considered as passing the selection. It seems that the second round of selection should be passed soon." Although there is no counting time, Xia Chen clearly feels that only a few days have passed since the start of the selection.  hour.  The sound of the ban raising sound sounded from time to time, reporting the news of the eliminated disciples.  However, the number of disciples who were eliminated was not too dense. After all, most of them were eliminated in the first round, and those who remained were all elites. The chance of being eliminated again was relatively small.  As soon as Xia Chen entered the desert, a sandstorm began to cover the sky, setting off tons of sand piles and pouring towards him. Moreover, it was blown up by the violent wind. Every tiny grain of sand had a terrifying speed, killing and injuring him.  The power is quite terrifying.  Xia Chen was calm and unhurried, turning his prying eyes, then bent his waist, looked in the right direction, and quickly hid behind a sand dune.  The sky turned gray, and piles of sand dunes poured down from above Xia Chen, trying to bury him alive under the soil, but Xia Chen didn't move. Behind the dunes was the gap in the Tugu Killing Formation. Here he was.  It's absolutely safe.  Sure enough, an overwhelming amount of sand came and fell on the back of his head. Except for the fact that the wind made it difficult to open his eyes, Xia Chen's whole body was as clean as new, and not much sand fell at all.  Quicksand surged past his feet, accumulating more and more, but it never submerged Xia Chen's ankles.  Boom!  The sand dunes suddenly exploded for no reason, immediately exposing Xia Chen to the dust storm again.  Xia Chen lazily turned around and hid behind another sand dune like a cat again. Still doing the same thing, the roaring wind and sand in the sky could not hurt him at all.  After the sand dune exploded or was washed away, Xia Chen moved to another sand dune, switching so flexibly that he had traveled far in a short time.  The audience inside and outside the stadium watched him easily overcome each and every terrifying difficulty, even gliding on the sand dunes. His calm and effortless attitude immediately set off a wave of shocked shouts and applause.  The atmosphere reached a fever pitch.  "Nine-five-two-seven, you are so great. Others have to think hard for a long time before taking the next step carefully, but for you, it is just a leisurely stroll. Oh my god, are you going to perform as amazingly as you did in the first round? You  He is really my idol." "In the first round, I thought he was just lucky to steal the limelight from Wang Zhongdi. Now in the second round, he is still so eye-catching, which only proves that Xia Chen is indeed superior." "Not bad.  , although Xia Chen's performance in the first round was amazing, he was not as stable as King of Kings. However, he was still strong in the second round. It can only be a difference in strength. I thought they were about the same, but now I know that King of Kings is far away.  Far inferior to Xia Chen. "It's a pity that Xia Chen is strong, but he doesn't feel frightened. It's too easy to pass the level, as if this forbidden formation is a child's game, no."  This sense of anticipation." Everyone was buzzing about the topic.His heart is naturally Xia Chen. Although many people mention Wang Zhongdi, they are obviously compared with Xia Chen, and instead become a useless figure.  At Xiaoliang¡¯s house, several people were fighting against the landlord while watching the live broadcast and eating fruit snacks at the same time. They were extremely timid.  "This guy is in the limelight again. It seems that there is no suspense in the first place." Ling Feifei muttered while chewing an apple.  "We might as well fight the landlords. At least we don't know who the real winner is until the last moment." Yang Qianhui laughed.  "Hurry up and play your cards, hurry up, I have several bombs waiting to hit you." Xie Tianfeng urged impatiently.  The four of them were playing poker, with only Xiao Liang and Bi Qinglian watching the banned live broadcast intently.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! p
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