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Seeing that Nanmen Zhiyuan had fainted, no one went up to check. No one cared about such a despicable person.

"Nanmen Zhiyuan's conduct is improper, and is not fit to be our Southern Star Palace's disciple. Scram out of the southern gate star palace immediately, and never enter the Southern Star Palace's gate!"

The Great Clan Elder gave Nanmen Zhiyuan the death sentence.

"Hatred from Nanmen Zhiyuan + 999."

Suddenly receiving the amount of resentment from the unconscious Nanmen Zhiyuan, Chu He was startled.

It was impossible for this unconscious person to have any grudges, so this meant that this person was faking it.

His goal was naturally to evade the bet from before and to kowtow nine times to Chu He.

Chu He laughed, then walked to Nanmen Zhiyuan's side and suddenly stepped on his chest.

"Yo, your acting is pretty good."

Seeing that the other party was still motionless, Chu He sighed to himself.

"If this Nanmen Zhiyuan has fainted, then forget it." The Second Elder tried to dissuade him.

"Faint? Did I allow him to faint? "

As Chu He spoke, he walked towards the boiling pot and kicked it away, sending it flying towards the place where Nanmen Zhiyuan fainted.

"Fear Value from Nanmen Zhiyuan + 555."

Nanmen Zhiyuan who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them, dodging the burning hot oil pot at the critical moment.

"How dare you continue acting!" Chu He sneered.

"You can't touch me, Brother Mo is my cousin. If you dare to touch me, he will definitely not let you go!" Nanmen Zhiyuan said hysterically.

"Hehe ?" It's fine if you don't say anything about him, but since you brought him forward, then you will kneel today! "

"The Eight Inner Hidden Gates's formation, the eighth death gate, open!"

In an instant, the blood-red steam engulfed the entire area. Even the heavy pill furnace beside them could not withstand such tremendous might and was pushed away.

Now, as long as Chu He opened the Eight Inner Hidden Gates, the "The Art of Hundred Heroes" would automatically release itself in a conditioned reflex, and the Demon Mark would instantly spread outwards.

The current Nanmen Zhiyuan was completely locked onto by Chu He's aura. He realized that he did not have any strength to resist in front of Chu He, he could not even move a step to escape!

He could only rely on his strength at the second level of Lunhai Stage to barely prevent himself from kneeling.

As Chu He approached Nanmen Zhiyuan step by step, the pressure on his body became more and more intense, as if he was carrying an enormous mountain on his back.

"Kneel!"

"Bam!"

With a loud sound, Nanmen Zhiyuan's knee heavily smashed into the ground, directly creating two large holes.

Just at that moment, the despairing Nanmen Zhiyuan saw a familiar person walking into the examination hall. It was Senior Mo Wuwei.

Originally, the reason why Mo Wuwei came to the examination grounds right now was because he heard that Li Xiaoyao wanted to take the inner disciple examination. He wanted to take a look at the situation, and as soon as he arrived, he saw the scene of his cousin being pressed down by Li Xiaoyao.

Instantly, ten thousand alpacas flew across his heart. If you had to provoke someone who was not good and wanted to provoke this great demon king, wouldn't that just be looking for a beating?

It looked like there was going to be a fight. But when he saw that the situation was bad and was about to run away, he was stopped by someone behind him.0

"Cousin, cousin, quickly save me!"

The Mo Wuwei at this moment was close to tears, wasn't this Nanmen Zhiyuan a scammer!

Why did you call me that? It was as if I could beat Li Xiaoyao.

Mo Changqing was a Essence Pill Stage Ranker who had lost his leg, what could I do, I also feel helpless!

However, there was no way to back down now. Even though there were so many junior brothers looking at him, he still braced himself and walked over.

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