Jun Tingsheng noticed Wan Wei's obscene eyes, his eyes turned cold and he looked over coldly.

Wan Wei felt a sudden thrill behind his back, and looked over without any wits, looking at Song Baoling's body unscrupulously.

"Didn't this happen in the desert before?" Lian Jiao frowned in disgust, "I asked Yu Zikong's master to give me and the lady to him, which was disgusting."

The blue veins on Jun Tingsheng's hand were pounding faintly, and Song Baoling held him down, "Don't move for the time being."

"Okay, listen to you." Although Jun Tingsheng said this, the cold light in his eyes remained unabated.

Chu Chu followed Wan Wei's gaze and felt a little unhappy. Why is this woman again?

He looked at Yu Zikong and Jun Tingsheng next to him and smiled with clarity. He thought he was some noble daughter, but it turned out to be just like her.

Haha, who should I show you that pure and clean look?

Chu Chu thought disdainfully, her eyes moved to Jun Tingsheng next to her, and subconsciously tweaked her hair.

As a result, Jun Tingsheng just glanced over her and didn't notice her at all. He turned to care about Song Baoling.

Chuchu's expression froze on her face. She was still very confident about her appearance and figure. She was ignored at this moment and felt unbalanced.

She turned to find Wan Wei to prove her charm, but Wan Wei's attention was also on Song Baoling.

"Brother Wan, that girl wants breasts but no breasts, butts butts. Where did you like her?" Chu Chu pouted and asked in discontently.

Wan Wei shook his hand impatiently, "What do you know? What I like is the pure power on her body. Do you have it?"

"I..." Chuchu was so angry that she couldn't speak, and she said in anger, "It's not necessarily pure or not. Who knows if she pretends!"

At this time, a man in black robe appeared on the boulder in the middle, and the originally noisy environment instantly became much quieter.

Everyone looked solemn. Every time he came out, nothing good happened!

The men in black robes were so satisfied that they felt a raging pleasure in their hearts.

"Are you very unhappy to see me? There are too many dead people and blood in the hall, and you can't get your feet and you're so dirty, so you've changed a place with a good scenery."

“It’s not only clean, but also fun.”

The man in black robe spoke up, but the fun here is definitely not fun in the usual sense.

I don’t know if someone was stimulated by his words and criticized him loudly, “You demon! They are living people! They are not dirty!”

The black robe became more and more excited, without any guilt, "Is the living person? Did I kill me?"

"Even without my rule, like ten thousand years, wouldn't anyone die? I just made this matter more fun."

The man in black robe pulled down his mask a little, revealing a pair of gloomy eyes.

The man who had just criticized him was stunned, and the tone of the man in black robe became playful, "Have you ever killed anyone you have been through the journey?"

The man's lips moved, he didn't speak, closed his eyes in despair, and his hands had long been filled with blood.

He has killed innocent people and guilty people, but now he is here to criticize others. Who is more qualified than who?

The man in black robe spoke in a playful tone. He knew it when he looked at his expression and spoke sarcastically.

"But until now, I haven't had human blood on my hands yet! Tsk tsk, you can choose not to kill and then die together, how about it?"

Yu Zikong couldn't listen, but felt that the man was so annoyed that he kept talking, and said, "If it is not stained with human blood, I don't want it to be used as a specimen for me."

The man in black robe seemed to be angry, stopped and looked at Yu Zikong, feeling unstable, "Why are you again?"

Lian Jiao wished she could use tape to dip Yu Zikong's mouth, "If you don't have the strength, you are still talking bad things under your nose."

Yu Zikong coughed twice, but he didn't know that this person's ears were so sharp.

"Has he changed his clothes?" Song Baoling stared at the head of the black robe, "The dark patterns on his hat have changed."

"I observe so carefully?" Jun Tingsheng didn't notice this and exclaimed.

Song Baoling looked downward. The black robe was originally a bit mopping the floor, and the part of her feet could not be seen. Now this piece was shorter, revealing a little ankle.

She poked Jun Tingsheng, "Look at his feet, is there something wrong?"

Jun Tingsheng observed it and always felt something strange, "This is the foot feeling a little small."

"What are you talking about behind our backs?" Yu Zikong squeezed in to relieve the embarrassment.

Song Baoling pointed at him obscurely and said something was wrong.

Yu Zikong could see it at a glance, but this time he learned to be smart and he specifically lowered his voice.

"Why does this foot feel smaller than a woman? Is there a woman under this black robe?"

"It's unlikely, he has an Adam's apple." Jun Tingsheng spoke, and his black robe exposed his eyes and a circle of neck.

Before the few people could figure it out, the black robe on it spoke, "Now, you draw lots, whoever wins in the end can take your team home directly."

As soon as these words were said, they instantly became boiling. Everyone couldn't wait to go back. Lianjiao jumped happily, "Are we going back?"

She had just been so ecstatic that she could only hear the word "going home" from behind.

"It's like walking on someone's body and going home. Even if you go out smoothly, won't you have nightmares?"

Yu Zikong held the fan and was quite disdainful. In his opinion, his behavior of the black robe was only childish and cruel.

Lian Jiao drooped in an instant and asked, "Does every team have to participate?"

"No one can avoid it." Jun Tingsheng replied. The villain who was originally in the hall came from nowhere, appeared on every stone, holding a tag in his hand.

"I'll go and smoke." Song Baoling sighed and walked over there, Jun Tingsheng did not stop him.

When Song Baoling came back, he held a wooden sign in his hand with a four-point letter on it.

When Black Rooster saw everyone finishing their draw, he spoke, "People who draw the same number will fight, life and death."

These words were in an uproar. Yu Zikong had guessed it long ago and felt it was a little boring. "If my master was also teleported over, he would definitely be beaten up."

"Will your master come?" Lian Jiao asked with some uncertainty.

Yu Zikong touched his nose, "I don't know, my master doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. If he wants to come, he will probably be on the road, and it will definitely not be too fast."

He knew that his master had never been impatient, and this formation was probably still slow.

Lian Jiao silently prayed in her heart, her mouth still kept calm, "Your master is really amazing."

"What about me? Am I not powerful?" Yu Zikong made a move.

Lian Jiao almost laughed out loud, "I admit that you are good at medical skills, but let's forget about martial arts."

"Then is the prince Jun going this time?" Yu Zikong pulled out the wooden stick in Jun Tingsheng's hand.

Jun Tingsheng nodded and said, "Of course I'll go."
Chapter completed!