Upgrade Beyond Rampage

"I'm sure I will change it to the North District. I made the mistake of choosing the Lower East District because I didn't think carefully. The one I want to take should be the North District. I think candidates from the North District have a better chance of winning."

Murong Liu glanced at Fang Qingyang in the distance, then turned to Gong Liansheng and said without blinking.

"Okay, then I'll change it to the North District for you, just this once, and I won't do it next time."

Seeing what Murong Liu said, Gong Liansheng could not say anything. He could only wave his big hand and send out a stream of light, hitting the white paper in mid-air.

The next moment, the red circle with Murong Liu's name on the white paper disappeared immediately in the East District, and then, a new red circle with Murong Liu's name appeared in the North District.

The change of note is now complete.

"Thank you, Special Envoy Gong."

Seeing that the change was successful, Murong Liu thanked him, bowed his hand, and stepped back.

Walking back to Fang Qingyang, Murong Liu whispered: "Old friend, you can't cheat me this time!"

"Hey, don't rely on me. This is your own decision and your own business. Winning or losing has nothing to do with me." Fang Qingyang quickly cleared the relationship.

Fang Qingyang also didn't expect that Murong Liu would be so shameless as to change the bet because of him? While being moved, he also glanced at Murong Liu curiously, wondering why Murong Liu did this.

"All right."

Seeing that Fang Qingyang refused to admit his guilt and refused to say anything, Murong Liu could only spread his hands helplessly, hoping that he was not mistaken and that the candidates in the North District could bring him a good result.

"Hey, it seems that Duigong is really in trouble. The elders are like this, and so is the palace master. No wonder Duigong will be declining day by day."

"Hey, don't say that. Their Dui Gong's strength is still good, but their vision is not very good."

"It's not just bad eyesight, right? There's also something wrong with your brain."

"That's right. If you had a good mind, you wouldn't manage Duigong like this, and you wouldn't bet on an area without any hope at this moment."

"..."

When the other palace masters and elders saw Murong Liu changing his note, they all sneered and became more and more disdainful of Dui Gong.

When the people in Duigong heard the sarcasm and ridicule from others, they were ashamed and sighed.

However, this was the personal decision of Murong Liu and Fang Qingyang. Even if the people in Duigong were dissatisfied, they could not blame them.

After everyone placed their bets, Gong Liansheng said: "Okay, the first bet has been completed. If no one changes it, then it is settled."

As he said this, Gongliansheng looked around at everyone and saw that no one had any objections. Then he stretched out his hand and called back the white paper in mid-air.

With a slight shake of his hand, the magical white paper on which the stakes were placed was put away and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

At this moment, it is impossible to place a bet or change the bet.

After taking back the blank paper, Gong Liansheng said again: "The second bet will be made on the third day of the entrance examination. Okay, everyone, let's watch the entrance examination..."

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention back to the light curtain in the sky.

On the light screen at this moment, it is no longer Tang Yi's figure that appears, but the figures of other candidates...

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"You...you devil! Why are you chasing us! Our common enemy should be the candidates from the North District!"

"Everyone, run!"

"Mom!"

"There is something wrong with this person. Why doesn't he go on a mission and is chasing us to death?"

"Ahhh! I don't want to die, don't kill me!"

Somewhere in the Holy Land of Xiaoji, a candidate from the Western District with a large mole on his neck chased five or six candidates from the Southern District with a sinister look on his face, causing those candidates from the Southern District to run for their lives in panic.

The candidates of this year are also the best in each region.

However, even if the candidates from the Southern District were admitted together, they were no match for the Western District candidate with the mole on his neck. They could only be chased by the Western District candidate and fled.

The chased candidates from the Southern District were extremely frightened. After they entered the Xiaoji Holy Land, more than a dozen candidates from the Southern District gathered. However, when they met this Western District candidate with a mole on his neck, they began to panic. Half of the people died in his hands, and they were already dead before they even had time to crush the 'Suggestion Stone'.

This Western District candidate with a mole on his neck is like a demon. He is very ruthless. He doesn't tell you much and just kills people right away. It's absolutely terrifying.

If he gets caught, the only way out is death.

At this moment, the candidates in the Southern District were driven to despair by the candidate from the Western District who had a mole on his neck. They wanted to give up the entrance exam and crush the 'relief stone' to escape, but they simply couldn't do it.

Because the opponent's speed is so fast, in the process of you taking out the 'Salvation Stone' and crushing it, the opponent can kill you countless times!

They can't escape, and they can't use life-saving things even if they want to, which makes the candidates in the Southern District quite desperate.

"Haha, it's just your bad luck that you happened to catch up with this entrance examination."

The candidate from the Western District with a mole on his neck sneered and chased after the candidates from the Southern District with a single stride. No matter how desperate they were or how they shouted, the big knife in his hand kept flying, "swish, swish," a few times, a few bullets. The heads rolled to the ground.

Several candidates from the Southern District touched the ‘Suggestion Stone’, but there was no way to crush it.

The Western District candidate with the mole on his neck looked very relaxed and effortless in killing these South District candidates.

The strength of both sides is not at the same level at all.

It was a completely crushing battle.

"Hmph, all those people in Xifu recruit are drunkards and ricebags."

After killing the candidates from the South District, the candidate from the West District with the big mole on his neck snorted disdainfully, and then wanted to leave.

At this moment, with a 'swish' sound, a figure ran over quickly.

"who?"

The Western District candidate with a large mole on his neck raised his machete and shouted coldly.

At this time, a person also wearing the uniform of a Western District candidate came to him and said respectfully: "Leader He, it's me."

"Oh, it's Xiaofu, how's the situation?" The candidate with the big mole on his neck suddenly felt relieved when he saw the Western District candidate in front of him.

This Western District candidate with a large mole on his neck is named He Anmin. He was the leader of the group that conspired with Palace Master Qian Xinyuan.

The disciple from the West District in front of him named Xiao Fu is also one of this group of people, who is responsible for liaison and investigation work. Just when He Anmin took action to kill the candidates from the South District, Xiao Fu was right next to him. If Xiao Fu hadn't appeared on his own initiative, He Anmin would have been there. He couldn't be found at all, which shows how good Xiaofu's hiding ability is.

Of course, in addition to his concealment ability, Xiaofu was sent to carry out this task, and his own strength is also quite good.