I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 107: The evil must be suppressed

"Ben Lei Zong Shen Lian."

　　

　　 "Xiewangwu Tu Sanchuan!"

　　

　　"Please."

　　

　　 "Kill!"

　　

　　 On the ring, the two disciples each pulled out their spears behind their backs to fight.

　　

　　 was so troubled by Yin Jianghong before, Guan Shi’an birthday banquet was also indifferent, and directly re-planned the Yingjie meeting process. Originally, he wanted to change the name together, but at Yin Jianghong’s insistence, in the end it was The name of the Yingjie Youth Club was retained.

　　

　　 "Ah!"

　　

　　 only heard a scream, and Shen Lian, who was stabbed in his left shoulder, fell to his knees, reluctant to admit defeat.

　　

　　"Xiewangwu Tu Sanchuan wins."

　　

　　 Following the slightly helpless voice of the referee's verdict.

　　

　　 There was a burst of cheers from the disciple of the Demon Cult.

　　

　　 "You played beautifully! Sanchuan brother is too good!"

　　

　　 "Brother Tu, I will keep you the door tonight~"

　　

　　 "Hahaha, I'll keep the door for you too."

　　

　　 "Go! You rough guy don't disgust me."

　　

　　……

　　

　　 Compared with the laughter and laughter of the demon cult disciple, the decent disciple is bleak.

　　

　　"How could this be...Senior Brother Shen was also defeated."

　　

　　 and the only response to this sentence was silence.

　　

　　 It's not that the decent disciples can't afford to lose so much, but after two days of competition, the decent side has been losing more and winning less, and several disciples who have been given expectations have all lost.

　　

　　"Oh, it seems that our demon cult has won the marksmanship ring here. Accepting, hey, Sect Master Guan, wouldn't your decent disciple lose because we are the guests and let us? It’s really unnecessary. Our demon disciples are a little embarrassed to win."

　　

　　On the high platform, Yin Jianghong said to Guan Shian with a smile on his face.

　　

　　 Guan Shian thought that Yin Jianghong must have come prepared, but what he thinks is that Yin Jianghong must have a bigger plan to implement, so he secretly asked the elders in the sect and all the white fans to go out and investigate. .

　　

　　 However, after two days of the test, Guan Shian found that Yin Jianghong had no other plans at all, and that he brought the proud disciple from his own tutor to slap them in the face.

　　

　　 After two days of competitions, decency is simply suppressed in all directions, and even several competitions are defeated to the end, and there is not even a decent disciple who will advance to the next round.

　　

　　 This made him very embarrassed, but he couldn't understand why this happened. It stands to reason that the Demon Cult is not as decent as their resources and reputation. Why is the younger generation taught so powerful!

　　

　　 Seeing Guan Shi’an did not speak, Yin Jianghong didn’t mean to stop, and continued to speak loudly: "Sect Master Guan is angry? There are always winners and losers. We win this time, and you lose next time. , They are all normal."

　　

　　 Guan Shi’an took a deep breath, looked ahead and said: "Master Yin, it’s not always the last laugh."

　　

　　"Of course, it’s just that our magic cult advocates timely enjoyment. If you win now, you can enjoy it now. It’s not too late to be uncomfortable if you lose later."

　　

　　 Guan Shian stopped talking after listening, and looked at another ring.

　　

　　 On the other side, Jiang Beiran won the opponent and went to the competition arena, and found that the decent disciple was the same as yesterday, and it was difficult to win.

　　

　　 Although Jiang Beiran never thought that decent would lose so badly, he still understood why it was like this in his heart.

　　

　　 The "recruitment channels" are too different.

　　

A large part of the composition of 　　 decent disciples are family children from the counties and counties in the middle of Fengzhou. These disciples not only have a good foundation, but can also provide contacts for the sect, which is simply perfect.

　　

　　 As for the Demon Sect, many of them are children from the poorest families or orphans. Most of them are not qualified to compare with the children of large families, but they can’t hold up the large number.

　　

　　 If the decent elite disciple is one in a hundred, then the elite disciple of the Demon Cult is one in a thousand.

　　

　　 The probability of being a genius out of a hundred people and the probability of being a genius out of 10,000 people can know which one is higher without thinking about it.

　　

　　 If Decent continues to be superstitious about family disciples and ignores the "mud legs" in their eyes, the gap between this new generation will continue to grow.

　　

　　‘If you think about it this way, it’s good to be slapped with decentness, and my plan will have a chance to go live. "But Jiang Beiran sighed just after thinking about it," but the trouble is that the purpose of these demons must be more than that. ’

　　

　　 Amid the sighs of the decent disciples, another day passed the test day, and fewer and fewer decent disciples survived the competitions.

　　

　　 In the night, the decent disciples who have not been eliminated were gathered in a banquet hall. Jiang Beiran glanced a little and found that there were only more than 60 people left...

　　

　　‘This is almost annihilated...’

　　

　　 On the main table, the sect masters all looked solemn. At this time, they were not worried about what evil plans Yin Jianghong was brewing, but worried about where their old faces would go after they were completely lost tomorrow.

　　

　　 For Guan Shi’an, who is good-looking, rearranged, and loves to show off, the two days passed by will highlight a torment. A good "showcase" has just turned into a "face-slapped conference", which makes He can't accept it at all.

　　

　　 Seeing that the atmosphere in the banquet hall became more and more depressed, Guan Shian stood up to the other disciples on the table with the wine glass in hand and said: "The new generation of demon sect disciples do have amazing strength. We must admit this. But in such a fierce confrontation, you have won, and I believe you can continue to maintain such a winning attitude and continue to win to the end."

　　

　　"In addition, in order to inspire all the disciples present, whether it is a contest or a competition, as long as they can win the first prize, this seat will reward him with five additional middle-grade spirit stones."

　　

　　The disciples present immediately stood up and said, "I'll wait until I'm going all out! Get the first place!"

　　

　　 five middle-grade spirit stones! This is an asset they can't even imagine.

　　

　　 Of course, not every disciple is so excited. If it were changed to a few days ago, then Wu Qingce might be surprised. However, after attending the auction with the brother, there is no longer any five middle-grade spirit stones. I feel it, after all, the cheapest item that day cost fifteen middle-grade spirit stones.

　　

　　 "Hey~ five medium-grade spirit stones, I heard it too~" Yin Jianghong suddenly opened the door of the banquet hall and shouted, still holding a greasy roast leg of lamb in his hand.

　　

　　 Guan Shian, who had been so annoyed by him in the past two days, almost smashed the wine glass in his hand, took a deep breath and said: "Is there something wrong with the Lord Yin?"

　　

　　"I’m here to thank Sect Master Guan, so many good wines and dishes served me to teach my disciples, which really moved the deity. In addition, let me ask, if I teach disciples to win the first prize, will there be more Five middle-grade spirit stones as rewards?"

　　

　　 resisting the urge to curse, Guan Shian replied: "This is what I personally inspired my disciple, not a prize."

　　

　　 "Don't be so dismissive, it's all a family, what's the point..."

　　

　　 "Who is with your family! If it's okay, please go out, Master Yin, I have something to say to these disciples."

　　

　　 took a bite of the roast leg of lamb, Yin Jianghong did not retreat and said, "Don’t rush me away. I haven’t thanked you yet. You see if you lose, you still have to treat us to a big meal. I’m really Thank you very much."

　　

　　 Seeing that Yin Jianghong is going to be a disgusting person again, Guan Shian, who knew that he could not drive him away, could only say to the other suzerains: "Come here today, go back and encourage your own disciples."

　　

　　 "Okay, you take care of Sect Master Guan."

　　

　　 bowed their hands towards Guan Shi'an, the masters left the table and took their disciples out of the banquet hall.

　　

　　‘Hey, let’s go? Let's talk more, these disciples you brought are pretty good. ’

　　

　　Yin Jianghong just finished speaking, and saw Guan Shian approaching him, grabbing him and pulling to the main table.

　　

　　 After leaving the banquet hall, Lu Yinlong returned to his house with the few remaining disciples.

　　

　　Walking into the hall, Lu Yinlong sat on the armchair and sighed.

　　

　　 At this time, there are five disciples left in Guixinzong, namely Wu Qingce, Lin Yuyan, Mo Xia, Ning Yushu and Jiang Beiran.

　　

　　This situation, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but sighed in his heart again.

　　

　　‘I’m in C of the Guixin Sect. ’

　　

　　 sighed, Lu Yinlong raised his head and said: "Although the decent performance this time is really bleak, but I am still a little relieved in my heart. Among the only eight disciples left in the martial arts competition, there is my return to my heart. One person, clear policy, good job."

　　

　　 Wu Qingce immediately bowed his hand: "Thank you for your compliment."

　　

　　 then Lu Yinlong looked at the other four disciples and said, "Your responsibilities are also very heavy. In the past, we used to be proud of Fenghuaxueyue, but this time we were swept away by the mud legs of the magic teaching on the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It’s shameful."

　　

　　 In fact, Jiang Beiran was also surprised at this point. He could figure it out a lot after losing in martial arts, but he didn't expect that the disciples of the Demon Cult had begun to cultivate their sentiments, all of them had unique skills.

　　

　　 Although the text is not the first~IndoMTL.com~, it is for the master. As for the disciples, it is easy to tell who is high and who is low.

　　

　　 shook his head, and Lu Yinlong continued: "You should have heard it just now. Sect Master Guan said that he will reward the winners with five middle-grade spirit stones. Then I can't be stingy as the Sect Master, as long as you can To win the championship, I will add another ten middle-grade spirit stones."

　　

　　 "Thank you suzerain!" The five people clung their hands together.

　　

　　 "Go, take a good rest, I will see you tomorrow."

　　

　　 "Yes!"

　　

　　Walking out of the house, Ning Yushu said excitedly: "Fifteen middle-grade spirit stones! I have never seen so many since I grew up so old. This time I think we should thank those magical minions."

　　

　　 But after Ning Yushu finished speaking, he found that the other four people didn't seem to be very excited.

　　

　　 For a while, Ning Yushu lost interest, and I think about it, the decent disciple has lost such a terrible defeat this time, and he is still happy here. It really shouldn't be.

　　

　　 So, five people went back to the guesthouse in silence along the way, and went back to their rooms.

　　

　　 Lin Yuyan did not go back to the room directly, but went all the way to the top floor of the Guest House, dancing and dancing, and could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart.

　　

　　‘Brother walked with me for a whole moment! And still in front of so many people! Is this an open relationship? ? Damn! ’

　　

　　 Lin Yuyan thought about slapped a lantern hanging next to him! A pretty face flushed completely.