A Demon’s Path

Chapter 52 Bold Molestation

Everyone present could see it straight: Shocking, it's really shocking!

Is this the strength of the seven souls concurrently cultivating? With Ling Xiao's character that is so deeply hidden, there must be more than that!

Shen Nanfeng's expression finally changed, and he looked at his son Shen Xuan meaningfully.

Shen Xuan shook his head helplessly: "Daddy, how did I know that this kid is so good at hiding his strength?"

In fact, Shen Xuan himself was also slandering his father: Didn't you also treat him as trash and throw him to the Beimin faction? You should be the one with the most blind eyes! Feel free to blame me for almost killing you alone.

Li Yuanchong's stern eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire, and his whole face turned into a perverted blush because of excitement: "I have also cultivated the seven souls, and I finally have an opponent!"

Cheng Qiantai sighed helplessly, he was forced to uncover the trump card that he didn't want Ling Xiao to reveal the most.

He looked at Shen Nanfeng and Shen Mingfang's eyes and immediately understood that they had a crush on Ling Xiao.

They had the same eyes when they looked at Li Yuanhuan four years ago, but Li Yuanhuan insisted on refusing, and Cheng Qiantai argued hard, which made Li Yuanhuan stay in Beimin faction.

Now they fell in love with Ling Xiao again, this disciple who also cultivated seven souls attracted Shen Nanfeng far more than Li Yuanhuan, a disciple who also cultivated three souls.

This time, Cheng Qiantai guessed that his Beimin faction would not be able to keep Ling Xiao.

Looking at the four people kneeling towards her, Ling Xiao didn't have a trace of complacency on her face: "Get up, I'm not your master, so don't kneel to me. Get out of this place obediently, I won't kill you .”

These four people ran away with their tails between their tails one by one as if they were about to be amnesty. How could they care about their face?

Usually, these disciples are so high-sighted in the sect that no one would look down on them, but this time they were embarrassing, and their fellow disciples couldn't help secretly gloating: You're so pissed!

The game continues.

This time, Ling Xiao posed another problem to Shen Mingfang who was in charge of drawing lots.

Because Ling Xiao killed two opponents in one breath and scared away four, he won the ninth place, but there was no one for the tenth place.

Nine people, how to arrange the game?

But Shen Mingfang didn't seem to be troubled by this, she called the four people who had slipped back to draw lots, whoever got the tenth place.

Those four people just wanted to leave in despair, but they didn't expect such a good thing to happen.

They couldn't wait to rush to draw lots in front of Shen Mingfang, fearing that the good lottery would be taken away by others.

This kind of ugliness from nature fell into the eyes of everyone, and they couldn't help but arouse everyone's emotion: You are worthless!

The tenth place was drawn by lottery, and good luck fell on the guy who used the hammer just now.

That disciple was from the Sky Hammer Gang, his name was Guan Chui, and he was known as Little Iron Hammer.

When ten people were gathered, the drawing of lots began again.

Ling Xiao asked the others to smoke first, and finally walked slowly in front of Shen Mingfang, and whispered to Shen Mingfang: "Miss Shen, I want to say something to you."

Shen Mingfang looked at Ling Xiao in surprise, and then said with a smile, "What do you want to say?"

Ling Xiao laughed dryly: "You are so beautiful."

Ling Xiao's original intention was to satirize Shen Mingfang's skill in drawing lots, but he knew that if he dared to mock Shen Mingfang so blatantly now, he would definitely not survive tonight.

Then, Ling Xiao changed the way of saying it, completely turning himself into a lustful image, so that he could take the opportunity to speak lightly of the other party a few times.

Other places can't take advantage of it, and can't express the resentment of being hacked in the last lottery, Ling Xiao at least wants to take advantage of her mouth to come back.

Of course, Shen Mingfang naturally wouldn't strangle a potential future top expert in the cradle just because of such a sentence.

On this point, Ling Xiao is still sure.

Shen Mingfang smiled lightly, revealing a pair of beautiful dimples, it was simply fascinating.

Ling Xiao could not wait to rush up and nibble on that cheek, but when she thought about the other party's "unfathomable" age and unfathomable strength, thinking about it, it's better to forget it.

Lust, that can kill people.

Although Ling Xiao's voice was soft, the nine people beside him could still hear it clearly, and each of them almost didn't vomit blood like a river: This kid is so fucking... so great!

Idol, the idol of men.

Only Li Yuanchong smiled coldly and said nothing.

The result of the lottery came out, this time, Ling Xiao drew a perfect lottery: his opponent was Guan Chui who was ranked tenth.

As soon as Guan Chui heard that the opponent was Ling Xiao, he immediately shook his head as if he was playing with a child's rattle: "Don't play, don't play anymore, I'm still in tenth place."

Before the top ten competition started, Ling Xiao entered the top five!

Everyone seemed to look at Ling Xiao meaningfully, as if they understood why Ling Xiao said that to Shen Mingfang.

This time, they just want to say one thing to Ling Xiao: Brother, you are really good, we can't accept it!

And Li Yuanchong's opponent, Lu Tie of the Crazy Sword Sect, also gave up the game directly. Li Yuanchong and Ling Xiao entered the top five at the same time.

Next it was Ling Xiao's turn to be a spectator. He concentrated on watching the three battles at the same time, his mental strength was so concentrated that many beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Based on Ling Xiao's understanding of Shen Mingfang, the next match will definitely not be a direct confrontation between him and Li Yuanchong.

All six of these three matches may be his opponents, and it is more likely to be three of those six: Yang Chao, Yue Mingming and Zheng Hao of the Luofenggu reserve team.

I have to say that Shen Mingfang's lottery arrangement was really good.

If the three of Luofenggu win at the same time, Ling Xiao will have to meet one of them in the next match.

However, Ling Xiao had an irresolvable grievance with the other reserve team of Luofenggu, and the three of them would definitely go all out to fight Ling Xiao to the death, so that Li Yuanchong could take advantage of it more or less.

Ling Xiao naturally knew about the relationship between Li Yuanchong and Luofenggu.

Li Yuanchong's success or failure is also related to Luofenggu's face.

Therefore, Ling Xiao must study the strength and style of play of these three, and try to kill one with the fastest speed and the least cost.

Sure enough, the battle was going in the direction Ling Xiao expected.

The three who fought with the three from the Falling Wind Valley reserve team only dealt with them a few times in a symbolic manner, and then surrendered.

Their goal is actually very simple: to keep the top ten is considered to be the completion of the goal, and there is no need to fight the newcomer disciples of Luofenggu.

The top five finally came out, except for Ling Xiao, the other four are all from Luofenggu!

Such an ending, apart from frustrating the people on the field, they didn't look too surprised, it felt as if they had known this ending a long time ago.

In the end, Ling Xiao still failed to see the true strength of these guys, and shook his head in disappointment.

"You worthless thing, why are you shaking your head?" A clear and melodious voice like a silver bell came from behind Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao smiled wryly without turning her head: "Master, are you here?" Did you see my joke?"

Cheng Yu and Li Yuanhuan walked up to Ling Xiao, and Li Yuanhuan patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder to encourage him: "Brother Ling, well done! Keep working hard and come back with the first prize!"

"En." Ling Xiao responded, and turned her gaze to Cheng Yu.

Unexpectedly, this time Cheng Yu didn't say anything to hurt Ling Xiao, but looked directly at Ling Xiao with piercing eyes: "Boy, fight well, the reputation of the Beimin faction depends on you."

Ling Xiao looked back at Cheng Yu in surprise, unexpectedly she would say some words of encouragement to herself.

Seeing Ling Xiao's eyes, Cheng Yu recalled the close look at each other in the alley that day, and couldn't help but blushed again, and quickly turned his head to the side, ignoring Ling Xiao.

Cheng Qiantai was both happy and worried, he didn't know what to say, he could only silently watch Ling Xiao walk towards Shen Mingfang who was drawing lots again, and it took him a while to notice that his wife Cheng was already sitting in his chair. around.

Next is the draw for the top five. Those who get the empty lottery can directly enter the top three, but only the third place.

This is the rule, no one can do anything about it.

If you have the strength of the first place and get the third place, it can only show that you are not lucky enough, and you can only be the third place.

Both Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong knew that as long as Shen Mingfang was around, neither of them would be able to draw the third place lottery!

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