Chapter 2300: Have their own power (1/2)

In front of the city gate, hundreds of people were silent and silent as death.

They couldn't believe it at all, the eldest son was dead.

The eldest son who was designated as the next lord of the Flying Dragon Sect was actually killed by Long San with a knife!

Not even a trace was left, it just disappeared in this world completely.

The man opposite, holding a long knife in his hand, with a calm expression on his face, seemed to be dismissive of the death of the old man.

The hundreds of people present were all messed up at this moment. They were the confidants of the eldest son. They were ordered to protect the eldest son's safety. No matter what happens, they must protect the eldest son from successfully passing the eighteenth assessment.

And just before the final double assessment, the big son fell.

How did they explain to Lord Sect Master? Will the Lord Sect Master kill them all in his anger?

When they were thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, Yang Teng spoke.

”You want to die or want to live!”

No one dared to despise Yang Teng's words anymore, his words at this moment were more effective than Sect Master's orders. Hearing Yang Teng's words, everyone had an idea that their life and death were in the hands of Long San.

”Long San, do you still want to kill someone! You killed the eldest son. This is what we saw with our own eyes. After the eighteenth re-assessment is over, let's see how you explain to the lord of the lord!” A no one suddenly came out from the crowd Harmonious voice.

Before he could finish his words, a sword flashed up. The monk who had spoken against Yang Teng, his head flew up, and his body fell to the ground.

Yang Teng put away the long knife and said disdainfully: ”How to explain to the lord, that is my business! Do I still need to explain to you!”

Everyone realized that at this time they must not provoke Long San, otherwise they would definitely die.

”I don't want this crushed jade medal to leave the small world, you can leave the small world, can you still leave the Flying Dragon Sect! Keep your eyes open and watch carefully, who is the next Sect Master!”

There is no need for Yang Teng to warn them, these people also want to understand.

The eldest son who is most qualified to be the next suzerain has been killed, and then Long San will most hopefully take over this position.

Now that he offends Long San, dare not to obey his words and leave the small world, Long San also has a hundred ways to kill them!

”Long San, tell me, what we want us to do, we promise to listen to you.” The clever monk immediately fell to Yang Teng's side.

”Very well, if you can see the situation clearly!” Yang Teng said indifferently, ”If you want to survive, hand over all your jade cards. Before you leave the small world, all the jade cards will be kept by me. understand what I meant!”

Give the jade card to Long San?

What does he want everyone's jade medal for?

The monks thought about it carefully and understood what Long San wanted to do. They were nothing but fear that they would smash the jade token and leave the small world in advance, and report the situation here to the lord.

Long San definitely wanted to control them, not to spread the news that the eldest son had died.

It's also good to give Long San a time to deal with it, and after going out, find a way to get through.

After understanding Long San's thoughts, many people admire Long San's reaction speed and clear order in handling things, which is much better than the old man.

”I listen to you.” A monk took the initiative to throw the jade card in front of Yang Teng.

Since the master of their contribution is dead, it is meaningless to stick to it, so it's better to simply follow Long San's orders to avoid trouble in the future.

Someone took the lead, and then the monks threw the jade medals in front of Yang Teng.

Seeing no one to throw the jade medal again, Yang Teng carried a long knife and walked towards the group of monks murderously.

”There are still fifteen people whose jade cards have not been handed over! Do you want me to verify them one by one!” Yang Teng's eyes were full of murderous intent, ”At this time, there are still people who dare to play with me. I don't think you will see you. The coffin won't cry, right?”

The monks didn't expect Long San to be so careful, and it was clear how many people hadn't handed over the jade medal.

”Who hasn't handed over the jade medal, don't hurt everyone if you want to die!”

”Hurry up and hand over the jade card, otherwise don't blame the brothers for being rude!”

The fifteen people who hadn't handed over the jade tiles didn't expect to be discovered by Yang Teng, and they quickly handed over the jade tiles.

Yang Teng took these jade tiles in his hand.

”Long San, can we continue to pass the level next?” a monk asked tentatively.

A weird smile appeared on Yang Teng's face, ”Don't worry, wait for the others.”

These monks were deeply regretful, they knew that the eldest son would be killed, and said that they would not follow into the small world for assessment, so they should stay outside.

Look at the other monks who entered the small world to participate in the assessment. They had nothing to do with Long San before, but because of participating in the assessment, they all became Long San's brothers.

They are stamped with the brand of the eldest son. If they don't participate in this assessment, at least they won't offend Long San.

Not long after, there were voices from a distance, and tens of thousands of disciples rushed to this side quickly.

Seeing these people rushing over, Yang Teng smiled even more.

”Long San, you're really blocking them, don't let the big young man go!” The disciples asked Yang Teng excitedly.