Chapter: 4022
After the black robe at the head won the competition, the originally calm expression suddenly became arrogant.
After glancing at the audience, a sneer gradually formed on the corner of his mouth.
"Before you, you were clamoring for joy, and now continue!"
"You, you, you just didn't let us go to District 5."
"Come on, come on, let's compete, as long as you can win any of us, I'll kill myself here."
As he said that, his eyes swept across the audience, his arrogant expression was like a loud slap.
In the face of that aggressive gaze, it made everyone unable to lift their heads.
But no matter how unconvinced it is, if you lose, you lose.
Old Face Cheng is not an opponent, so they don't even need to say it.
After the head black robe finished mocking, his eyes shifted to Old Master Cheng.
"I'm willing to admit defeat! So many people are watching, Cheng Lao, you won't deny it!"
Facing the other party's ridicule, Cheng Lao snorted coldly, but when he was about to answer, the disciple beside him was anxious.
"Master, we don't have to listen to them."
"Can't fight, fight with them!"
As he spoke, he stared at the black robe with anger and anger.
However, his words and deeds instantly amused the other twenty or so black robes.
"Oh?"
"Are you trying to use force? That feeling is good!"
"We thought so too!"
With the voice of the black robe headed to the ground.
The momentum of more than twenty half-step masters rose from the ground.
For a time, ordinary people with a slightly lower realm were so frightened that they swayed their legs and retreated again and again.
In the face of more than 20 half-step masters, their five districts are not even qualified to resist.
"Get out!"
Mr. Cheng gave a loud drink.
"I would like to admit defeat and take the axe!"
He knew in his heart that if the conflict was planned, the loss would be more than just his hands.
And his disciples are naturally full of unwillingness.
"Master, as long as we get in touch with other districts, facing them is not an opportunity to resist."
"Rebel!" Old Man Cheng glared angrily.
"You don't even listen to the teacher's words now, do you!"
"Hurry up and get the axe!"
The voice fell, and more and more disciples knelt in front of him.
"Master, you can't do it!"
"If you chop off your hands, your life's medical skills will be in vain."
The black robe headed, watching this scene, smiled and shook his head again and again.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a great relationship between master and apprentice!"
"It's a pity, your master's skills are not as good as others!"
Saying this, he raised his eyebrows.
"Elder Cheng, you said you can't do anything to yourself, I can help you."
"Guaranteed to be quick and accurate!"
Mr. Cheng's face darkened, and there was no answer.
He just yelled at the disciples who blocked him.
"Get out of the way, I'll get it myself!"
"If you are willing to admit defeat, you still want people to see jokes, when will you see it?"
It's just that no matter what he said, all the disciples in front of him were all kneeling on the ground.
There is no intention to back down, let it be beaten and scolded!
And even at this moment, the black robe headed by him still did not forget to add fuel to the fire.
"I know, you are not convinced!"
"In this way, as long as any of you take the stage and win any of us, you can hold Cheng Lao's hand."
"As for any other requirements, feel free to mention them!"
"Of course, if you lose, you can just save your life!"
If the last sentence hadn't been said, many people would be just around the corner.
However, when it came to life, everyone calmed down instantly.
After a while, there was no movement in the scene.
Hei Pao could only shake his head in disappointment.
"Hoho, is this Death Island, the five districts with the strongest and most doctors?"
"I see only a bunch of cowardly trash, which is disappointing!"
"Don't you want to keep Old Cheng's hands?"
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