Chapter 83: A small punishment is imposed, the list is final

Dongliukuang Shuitou was in pain. He didn't expect these people to grab so fiercely for a place to play.

Originally, when he thought that this situation of almost certain defeat was afraid that others would avoid the position of the candidates, so they just chose two people to die, but unexpectedly, they were so competitive that they would not let go.

Even if it is a situation where one will definitely lose, it is actually a kind of honor to be elected on the list of ten people, which is equivalent to adding names like the top ten masters in Qingcheng in disguise. How could the leaders of several forces make such master titles fall into the hands of others? It is impossible to give in to each other. It is said that someone on their side is strong and they will have a chance to win.

If this continues, it is very likely that before the Emei Tianshui Ministry has started to fight, I have to do one game within myself before I can decide the outcome.

Dongliu Kurashui sighed and shook his head. Among the players on his side, except for him, only Manzhu Luer and the newly joined Luo Xin Zhui Po were able to take action. Unfortunately, Luer happened to have refined a fifth-level flying sword. Due to the insufficient level, he wanted to push Ye Rong up at this position.

"The conventional strength of Luo Xin Zhui Po is average, but as long as the opponent is a little bit underestimating the enemy and asks him to summon the sword body, he has 80% to win a game; as for the sword, the guy's strength seems to have never been explored to the end, and his unfathomable appearance should also have a certain hope of winning."

"No!"

When they heard that Dongliu Cangshui wanted to occupy three positions, the rest of the people, including the kind-hearted young actor, shook their heads and could not agree.

"Dongliu, don't look at how many people you have under you. If you want to allocate according to the capita ratio, you should not even have a single place."

Although the kind-hearted young actor was killed by Ye Rong in public and lost his face, he was a master who came during the internal test. With his unrestrained attitude, he still attracted a large number of Qingcheng players under his command. Of course, the quality is of varying quality and mixed quality.

"Is that true? Should the person I killed should not be qualified to be on this list?"

Ye Rong walked over from a distance and happened to hear the kind-hearted young man say coldly.

"One sword withering and flourishing, you..."

The kind-hearted young man was speechless and hesitant and could not speak. He took the initiative to provoke and was killed instantly by Ye Rong and a Shaoyang divine thunder. This was definitely a big stain on him.

"What's your thing? You dare to interrupt?"

Ye Rong smiled as bright as a raccoon, looking at this passerby who was full of swearing words and did not know him, "I am disrespectful to elders and have poor morals. How can I continue to be your registered disciple for my Qingcheng disciple?"

The player was ashamed of a clay sculpture and as stupid as a wooden chicken. Ye Rong's finger actually received a prompt from the sect. However, he had just become a formal disciple for two days and fell back to his identity as a registered disciple. The Qingcheng Qi Refining Leaf, which had been practicing, also turned into a gray and unavailable state, and he could not continue to learn from experience and upgrade.

Only then did someone suddenly realize that Yijian Kurong was the leader of the sect, and he was one generation higher than them.

It is just that the player can be punished directly and the power of promotion is only a power that only the elders or contemporary chief disciples have. Yi Jian Ku Rong punished the player who insulted him with one word, but there was no need for any notification process in the middle. Could it be that he had obtained such great authority in the sect?

Everyone looked at him and began to feel fear and dodge. This is the power given by the great master of the system. As long as you still want to stay in Qingcheng, his influence on you is likely to be more important than the leader of your own gang.

"No one speaks out, I just think you have agreed to my proposal?"

Ye Rong was secretly happy. Although he was a disciple of three generations, he had no right to punish him. It was because these players were newly promoted formal disciples, so he, as a master, would have temporary power to cut off his power. Just one month passed, which is equivalent to passing the internship period, he would have no choice for the formal disciples. Even if the other party really wanted to insult you, it would be to report a higher level npc and give the other party a warning.

Moreover, it is very likely that the highly humanized NPC will give you an impression that you are not capable enough to establish your prestige among the younger generation. Instead, it will deduct points greatly, which is not conducive to future development.

However, now these people misunderstood his scope of power, Ye Rong naturally likes to see this. At least the leaders of those forces all have solemn expressions and are treated by players who put him on the same level.

"One sword... Uncle Master, but there are too many people you reported to the three of you, and the equipment of Luoxin Zhuo Po level looks very ordinary, and they were not well-known figures in the past."

The player named Jiang Gong Wangyue had just spoken and found that Ye Rong raised his finger and raised it. He was so scared that he quickly changed his name. He could see clearly just now that the player who was disrespectful to Ye Rong's words was just like this and was given a formal disciple who had worked hard to do the introductory mission and lost his identity as a formal disciple.

"Then I quit, the possibility of winning by chasing my soul is definitely above me."

Dongliu Cangshui interjected in and interrupted the argument directly, making Ye Rong just about to speak but was blocked, feeling very boring.

"Brother Dongliu, you're too overdoing your head."

Dongliu Cangshui said that Luo Xin Zhu Po's chances of winning are greater than him, not because he is more powerful than him, because he uses Luo Xin Zhu Po's sword fetus casting speed. As long as someone who knows his background takes the lead, Luo Xin Zhu Po has absolutely no chance of winning. At present, he can only do a strange move.

Dongliu Cangshui voluntarily withdrew, and the kind young actor and others were naturally extremely happy and agreed immediately. They did not care who you sent, as long as the quota was limited, after Ye Rong was shocked by the three generations of disciples, no matter who it was, he would definitely be included in the list of ten people, which means that Dongliu Cangshui actually only had one quota.

There were still seven places left to allocate them, and Ye Rong was too lazy to care about them. He followed them to fight for them and went to the side to be quiet.

"Hey, it's Miaomiao Qingyi who is here. I didn't expect him to participate."

Dongliu Cangshui was surprised and Ye Rong looked up and saw Miaomiao Qingyi's back. Although Miaomiao Qingyi was not of any force, it was reasonable to have his strength and make friends with him and be included in the list of ten people.

"I wonder if the Miaomiao Qingyi discovered that the Jinkui Water Mansion was occupied by someone. He was the first recipient of the mission. Maybe there will be some additional system prompts..."
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