Under one person: I, Jin Shining

Chapter 97 Die under my justice!
The first round of auditions was over and the sky was already darkening.

So the Taoist priests at Longhu Mountain also started to get busy and began to arrange rooms for the players who came from far away to rest.

But because both the contestants and the contestants’ companions, there were too many people.

Longhu Mountain simply cannot accommodate so many people.

In the end, it evolved into several people living in one house, and they had to build a floor to barely move in.

This was what Su Mo saw when he was brought here by Zhang Lingyu. There were several familiar and unfamiliar people in it.

Even the little man with two swords, 'Xi', who was defeated by him today, is also here.

"The hospitality at Longhu Mountain is really eye-opening for me."

Su Mo shook his head, unable to live any longer.

He has never lived in such a simple room since time travel. It's okay to live in it, but it's not necessary.

He hates living in a room with a bunch of boys.

"I'm sorry, Master Su. Longhu Mountain is mainly about cultivating Taoism and refining the mind, so Lingyu apologizes here."

When not facing Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu treated everyone like a humble gentleman.

"Forget it, where is the world where they live?"

"President Feng and the others have separate rooms. If Director Su wants to go, Lingyu will immediately lead the way for you."

Su Mo pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, you should go and do your work, I don't need you to worry about it."

With that said, he turned and left here.

If the room cannot be lived in, there is no need for Tianxiahui to live there. After all, they have already been cut off.

Su Mo was too lazy to continue entangled.

After all, it’s just an accommodation.

When we came to the dense forest, there were insects everywhere, making it very lively.

He didn't care about this. He found the thickest tree in the area and took a look at the branches that could fully accommodate his sleep.

He jumped up and sat on a branch with his back against the tree. He closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

I don’t know how much time passed, and I don’t know how long I slept.

He suddenly heard some noises below, as if someone was hesitating or cursing.

Su Mo opened his eyes, glanced down, and found two figures below.

One was carrying a shovel, wearing a black hat and a brown jacket.

And there was a man lying on the ground, wriggling like an earthworm.

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Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that this was Feng Baobao starting to eliminate enemies for Zhang Chulan's victory.

The one who is tied up should be Zhang Chulan's opponent tomorrow, and his name seems to be Shan Shitong, the Green Talisman God.

But all this is none of his business.

On the contrary, he was still wondering whether Feng Baobao would dig a hole to bury him. After all, according to his performance, he must be the favorite to win the championship.

It's interesting to think that she came to bury herself, but ended up being buried instead.

Taking another look, Feng Baobao had already left, leaving Shan Shitong alone.

Su Mo tilted his head back and continued sleeping.

But not long after sleeping, there was a whispering sound in the distance, and the conversation between Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao was getting closer and closer.

Tsk, I can’t let anyone sleep anymore.

Su Mo simply stood up and looked at the two people arguing below.

And this time.

Faced with Zhang Chulan's helplessness, Feng Baobao made an OK gesture with a witty look on her face.

"They all say I'm a loser, but actually I'm not a loser at all. Most of the time I'm pretty witty."

"You're so clever that you're so smart that you're so smart!"

Zhang Chulan cursed and untied Shan Shitong.

"If you were smart, you wouldn't pick up other people's magic weapons today and end up being treated as a fool!"

"That's just because I ran too slow. If I had run as hard as I could, I would have gotten it before it disappeared!"

When Feng Baobao talked about this, his mood fluctuated slightly.

After all, I am a collector.She saw treasures all over the ground again, but couldn't get any of them. Not to mention how disappointed she was at that time.

".Do you really think you can get it?"

Listening to the two people starting to argue again, the free Shan Shitong on the side became more and more angry, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Hey, let me tell you, you guys are really leisurely when you ignore me as a victim like this!"

He took out two talismans and was about to attack when two daggers suddenly penetrated his palms.

Immediately blood spurted out.

This sudden attack immediately alerted Zhang Chulan who was present, and he and Feng Baobao took a defensive posture.

"Ahhh!"

Shan Shitong looked at his palm, his eyes widened, and screams came out of his mouth unconsciously.

The talismans and seals all fell from his hands.

"who!"

Zhang Chulan shouted loudly: "This is Longhu Mountain, the territory of Zhengyi Sect!"

"Ho ho ho ho, it's a right thing, but everything I do is righteous, no one can deal with me."

The moment the words fell.

Beside Shan Shitong, a faint black light lit up.

Like a black firefly.

More and more are flying, gathering and changing, gradually outlining the outline of a human figure.

He wore a priest's attire and always had a compassionate expression on his face, the most obvious of which was the cross around his neck.

He looked at the big tree behind Zhang Chulan and said with interest.

"Evil, now that justice has come, do you feel fear?"

Inexplicably, Zhang Chulan felt that the other party was not talking to him and others.

He looked back sharply.

I saw a person standing on the big tree behind me. He was looking down at everyone present, looking extremely arrogant.

Su Mo?

Is this priest here to seek revenge on Su Mo?
But why hurt Shan Shitong?
But the priest didn't explain. Instead, he pulled out the dagger and stabbed Shan Shitong in the heart again.

His face instantly became distorted, and his expression of compassion turned into one filled with malicious pleasure.

"You evil man, howl for me, and then die under my justice!"

"Sister Bao'er!"

The moment Zhang Chulan almost roared, Feng Baobao flew out in an instant, trying to save Shan Shitong.

But the next second, a long sword flashing with golden light knocked away the dagger that stabbed Shan Shitong faster than her.

Feng Baobao immediately changed his posture, hugged Shan Shitong, and escaped to the other side after a few jumps.

"Who allowed you to talk about justice in front of my eyes, mad dog?"

Su Mo's plain voice sounded at night.

"Oh, it seems you are not a good-for-nothing waste as they say."

The priest raised his head and looked at Su Mo on the tree, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"waste?"

Su Mo chewed again, with a smile on his face: "Who allows you, a mad dog, to judge me arbitrarily?"

"You-bastard!"

The dark night behind him was lit up by golden light. In this rippling golden space, about 40 precious phantoms emerged from the golden light.

Come again?

When Zhang Chulan saw this, he didn't hesitate and shouted directly for Feng Baobao to evacuate.

And he left accordingly.

It was after they left that Su Mo's clear voice sounded in the dark night.

"Just please me with your miserable death, bastard!"

(End of this chapter)