917: C917 Be Belittled

C917 Be Belittled

"We do not have the chance to snatch the Nether Evil Pearl, but you better tell your master that you have voluntarily given up. The green-clothed woman reminded her with good intentions.

"Thank you." Ann Sudong smiled slightly.

"What's your attitude?"

The youngest girl wrinkled her nose and huffily said, "My sister is reminding you out of good intentions. If you are willing to throw your life away, then go up, and we won't stop you!"

"Brat, don't think that just because you have accepted the Old Eccentric Yang as your master that you are powerful. No matter how high your cultivation is, it will be your master's.

The adonis' face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with schadenfreude. He said, "If you don't tell Old Eccentric Yang to withdraw, you, as trash, will definitely die."

Ann Sudong was too lazy to bicker with them. He also appreciated the green-clad girl's kindness, but who does this pretty boy think he is? He ran out to mock them, which made Ann Sudong a little angry.

"That's right, you better run away trash. I think that this Old Eccentric Yang wanted you to die on purpose, otherwise, he would definitely not agree." Yet another conceited fellow appeared in the surroundings.

Ann Sudong smiled at this moment, "Things are done by the person, we have to try it out anyway. We cannot lose face for Master."

"Foolish!"

It was obvious that he was being courteous, but his words were much sharper than Ann Sudong's, "You trash don't have a single point of cultivation, but the person on top can squash you with a finger. Oh right, you might not know that the old lady's disciple is at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, but since the other three seniors have agreed to this bet, the other experts that have brought along are all at least of the Nascent Soul Stage, so they could trample you to death with a raise of their feet."

"You overestimate yourself!"

"We're just here to watch the show. This kid is just going to watch the show, haha …"

"Trash, you really are fearless. In a little bit of competition, you will probably be the first one to be killed."

"..."

The sounds of ridicule from the surroundings grew louder and louder. Everyone knew that there was no hope of snatching the Nether Evil Pearl, so they tried to balance the unhappiness in their hearts with Ann Sudong's taunting.

The green-gowned woman frowned and walked forward a few steps. She could not bear to watch any longer, so she said: "This mister did not want to fight over the Nether Evil Pearl, he is just a victim. Isn't it too much of a mockery?"

"Junior Sister, what are you doing?" The bearded man frowned slightly.

"Senior Sister, this pretty boy is a piece of trash, can it be that he won't allow me to say it?" The feminine man's eyes revealed a bit of malice as he covered his mouth and laughed out loud.

"Yeah."

The elegant swordsman smiled and said, "Lady, I am Li Chungang, a person of the Spring and Autumn Sword Sect. I feel that this piece of trash is only seeking death and is not worth the pity of the lady."

Ann Sudong also never thought that the green-clad girl would speak up for him, and he immediately had a good impression of her.

However, he did not say much as well. He was determined to obtain the Nether Evil Pearl, so he naturally did not care about how many harsh words others said.

"I'll shut you up later!"

Ann Sudong secretly laughed, hands behind his back, he raised his head and looked at the Nether Evil Pearl in the great hall.

In the end, Old Eccentric Yang angrily stomped his feet and cursed, then he walked to Ann Sudong's side with large strides.

"This bunch of idiots really think they've gotten lucky. They're really laughing at me." Old Eccentric Yang whispered.

"I've been miserably scolded by others this time. I've just opened my mouth and kept it shut, waiting to see how I'm going to be trampled to death." Ann Sudong replied without looking back.

"A group of short-sighted juniors, with half of your personality and talent, wouldn't have to stand here and stare helplessly, arguing with them as if they had lost their identities."

"How do we compete later?" Ann Sudong was more concerned about this.

"It's simple, a free-for-all, but I think they might be the first to kick you out."2

Old Eccentric Yang laughed sinisterly: "Who told you to be trash in their eyes? First kick that trash out of the competition, then it will be the pinnacle of battles."

"Then I really am in danger."

Furthermore, they will not really all attack you. They look down on you, so they will naturally not attack you together. There will probably only be one person who will attack you, and the remaining people will still need to find a target to attack.

The Old Eccentric Yang stroked his beard and laughed sinisterly: "This is called a spar, but it's actually a battle of life and death. It's best if you kill one off the moment you attack, so that you can help this old man vent his anger."

"You have to be magnanimous. From the moment I entered to now, this old man has been ridiculed by a little fox like you. If I can't earn my face back, then I won't be happy."

"Sure!"

Ann Sudong grinned, filled with Evil Qi, and reached an agreement with the Old Eccentric Yang.

As the four old men in the hall finished their conversation, four youths, three men and a woman, three young men and one young woman, walked out from behind them. The four old men in the hall finished their conversation, and suddenly four young men, three men and a woman, three young men and three young men.

"This woman is called Hundred Flowers, and she is a flower from the Hundred Flowers Fairy. I have heard that she is as beautiful as a flower. Seeing her today, her reputation is indeed well-deserved."

"If I can be her pair cultivation partner, I will have no regrets in my life."

"Stop being so smug, he actually took a fancy to you?"

"..."

The crowd burst into an uproar.

"You should go as well!"

Old Eccentric Yang said.

Ann Sudong nodded his head, then entered, his expression was calm on the road, hiding his intentions.

"Trash!"

A sturdy man in the hall glanced at Ann Sudong, and said with a face full of disdain: "In the free-for-all battle, stay far away from this daddy.

"Senior brother Kui, what you said is wrong. No matter what, this brother is also senior Yang's disciple, his methods must be extraordinary." A young man holding a folding fan mocked.

"If none of you are willing, then I'll do it on your behalf." Hundred Blossom covered her mouth and laughed, she cupped her fists at Ann Sudong, "Junior Brother Ann, I hope you can enlighten me in a while."

"Sure." Ann Sudong said indifferently to the girl, as he was not cold at all.

In the eyes of others, this was just Ann Sudong pretending.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy was at the early Nascent Soul stage. To be able to speak to her was to praise him. This brat actually replied in kind, as if he didn't place the Hundred Flowers Fairy in his eyes.

"You don't have much strength, but you sure have some tricks up your sleeves!" The cold looking man standing at the back spoke.

"Alright!"

A white robed old man stood up, "The Nether Evil Pearl is right here, the rules have been set. Let's not waste time talking, let's begin!"

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