"The villain is determined."

Someone sneered and evaluated four words.

When everyone heard this word, they applauded and agreed: "Incisive! She is a villain who wins, after winning with the means of the stubborn government, she began to be proud and began to abuse her rights."

Duanmu Yawang no matter what others say, no matter how Liang Baihe begged, she still took Liang Baihe onto the stage, and said to the middle-aged man who presided over the stage: "I won on Seventieth Street. I now want to use my right of punishment. ."

"Duanmu Yawang?" The middle-aged man squinted at her and asked.

"right."

The middle-aged man nodded, took out another notebook, turned it over, and looked at Liang Baihe: "Liang Baihe?"

Liang Baihe didn't want to respond, but he dared not despise the messenger. It was worth gritting his teeth and nodding: "Yes."

"According to the record, you did lose to Duanmu Yawang." The middle-aged man closed his notebook expressionlessly, and looked at Duanmu Ya with his eyes: "You can punish him, as long as it is not excessive, you Liang Baihe can’t refuse the punishment for the punishment, and we will supervise its completion.”

"good."

Duanmuya nodded, she stared at Liang Baihe and said, "I hope that he will never participate in the battle of Shengjie again in five years."

The middle-aged man moved his eyelids and said nothing.

Although the people in the audience had just heard that it might be the punishment, but at this moment Duanmu Yawang personally confirmed, they still uttered an uproar and looked at Duanmu Yawang disapprovingly, and at the same time felt that Liang Baihe was pitiful.

Liang Baihe reacted very much and said excitedly: "No, you can't be like this, you give me a chance, I'm almost 30 now, if I can't get up to the street, I, I haven't long lived, you can't be so cruel..."

"I don't think I'm cruel."

Duanmu Yawang sneered and interrupted his words: "After all, if I lose, you say, you want to give me the same punishment."

Liang Baihe refused to admit: "I just wanted to scare you back then. If I won, I would definitely not do it!"

"Really?" Duanmu Yawang shrugged. "You also said if, when you really won, if I didn't give you the money you wanted, you would definitely treat me like this."

"money?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at Liang Baihe.

"My messenger, I don't know what money is or not!" Liang Baihe panicked, staring at Duanmu Yawang with a look of grief: "Why are you woman so snake-hearted, I beg you like this, you If you don’t agree, I’m still talking nonsense here to ruin my reputation! You are so vicious, you will be punished!"

Duanmu Yawang didn't listen to his words at all, and said to the middle-aged man: "Is this punishment too much?"

"Within reason."

"Okay, then I will trouble you to help supervise." Duanmu Yawang bowed to the middle-aged man, then turned and stepped down.

The middle-aged man bowed politely by her, raised his eyebrows and looked at her back.

"You can't go down!"

Liang Baihe's face was pale, and he hurriedly ran over to drag Duanmu Yawang back, "Hurry up and tell the messenger that you want to change your willingness to punish. You can't do this to me."

Before his hand touched Duanmu Yawang's sleeves, Duanmu Yawang turned away, and lightly jumped off the stage to meet the pickers.

Duanmu Yawang has stepped down, which means that there is no room for change in this matter.

Liang Baihe couldn't bear the blow, and he collapsed on the stage.

"Let's go."

Duanmu Yawang said to Caixie and Sang Ye: "We should set off to the next street."

The pick did not respond, looking at Duanmu Ya and hesitated to speak.

Duanmu Yawang looked at her, and probably guessed what she was trying to say, "Do you think it would be too cruel for him to punish Liang Baihe like this?"

"right."

The pick whispered: "For us, it is very important to rise to the street. If you can rise to the Central District, you can live for several years. If you can live for a few years, you can live for a few more years."

For them, a few years is also a luxury number.

Duanmu Yawang: "Although I don't know how much strength is needed to rise to the middle area, but based on my calculation of the strength value required for each street, he can't go to the middle area based on his ability."

"right."

Sang Ye nodded in agreement, and at the same time stretched out his hand to rub the head of the picker, and said lightly: "Besides, other people's misconduct, even if they are promoted to the middle area, they will probably rely on the strong and bully. Such a person is not worthy of your sympathy with him. "

Picking is sympathetic, but it's not someone who doesn't know how to think. In addition, Liang Baihe's bullying of Duanmu Yawang is really hateful, so her sympathy comes and goes fast.

She nodded and said, "It makes sense for you to say that. If more people will be oppressed by him in the future, it will only be others who suffer."

After that, they left.

After a few steps, a person stretched out his hand to block Duanmu Yawang's path.

Duanmu Yawang looked up and found that it was Fan Lingxiang. Duanmu Yawang had a good impression of her, "Miss Fan? Are you busy?"

"I didn't expect you to be so cruel."

Fan Lingxiang glared at Duanmu Yawang angrily, and said regretfully: "If I knew you were so cruel, I shouldn't have been merciful on stage and didn't punish you at all!"

Duanmuya squinted her eyes. Before she could speak, Fan Lingxiang said again: "I knew it earlier, I'll take the right to punish first, so that you won't be allowed to participate in the fight for five years!"

In other words, she was here to fight for the injustice of Liang Baihe's affairs.

However, if she really wants to punish her, she thinks she has a chance to beat her?

Duanmu Yawang sneered slightly, "Ms. Fan, I ask myself to have a clear conscience, and I don't think I'm cruel. Since you regret it so much, if you have a chance, you can go on stage again, beat me again, and drive you to me. The punishment just mentioned?"

"With so many people here, how could you still get me?" Fan Lingxiang snorted: "I think you are confident because of this! But I tell you, if there is a chance, I will definitely do it!"

After that, without giving Duanmu Yawang a chance to speak, he turned and left with a cold snort.

Duanmu Yawang didn't care about this episode. She and Sang Ye and Picking continued to participate in the fight.

Fighting all the way until Sixty-Fifth Street, Duanmu Yawang and Sang Ye still had their picks, and they all passed steadily.

Everyone was shocked that Duanmu Yawang could pass smoothly, because they originally thought that Duanmu Yawang could pass through Sansisi Street at most, and 65th Street would be eliminated.

However, she still passed!

This is completely different from what they thought!

Looking at them, they thought about Liang Baihe's tragic situation, and then thought about her attitude towards deserted Qingyi, and they tickled their teeth.

After the test on Seventy-Fifth Street, the sky was already dark, and torches were lit all around the venue, which illuminated the venue brightly. However, what made Duanmu Yawang find it funny was that Qingyi pretended to be unconscious for a day.

It was late at night, and on this 65th Street, she was still delicately helped by her seniors to test on stage.

Because of her move, Sang Ye received the stare of countless men, and countless men asked Leng Qingyi about Leng Qingyi's situation, hesitating cold and asking warmth, all kinds of medicines and herbs were very popular.

Of course, these are not the main points.

The real point is that after the test, 65th Street will be like 70th Street, with one more challenge.

Like Seventy Street, the middle-aged man draws lots to select three people.

Duanmu Yawang did not know the three selected this time, they were Huang Tianjiao, Yang Zixin and Yan Yangbai.

One woman and two men, all with purple eyes and silver hair, looked quite young.

However, from the looks of it, Huang Tianjiao's age is the oldest, which should be over twenty-two or three, while Yan Yangbai looks the youngest, certainly not over eighteen.

"Huh? This time, the three people above seem to have good strength." Picking looked at the three people on stage, twisted his head and asked Sang Ye, "These three people are very strange. Is it a new person on 65th Street?"

"right."

Sang Ye was very sure. He looked at the stage and said: "Moreover, that Yan Yangbai, I have heard about it. It is said that he has a very good talent. He is about sixteen years old now. He is capable of going up to the Central District in one fell swoop."

Picking stared in astonishment, "So young, so strong?"

"Yes, he will be an opponent."