System · Birth of a Superstar

Meng Tang died in the end.

Yu Yufei easily snatched the strange Qingfeng sword, and seemingly casually slashed the sword, but it happened to pierce through his shield.

Meng Tang was paralyzed, and fear finally appeared on his expressionless face.

His martial arts were abolished, and he had no power to fight back. Yu Yufei pierced his heart with a sword, and Yin Hong's blood instantly stained the stage red.

The audience below covered their eyes timidly, not daring to look.

From the moment Yu Yufei appeared, the pressure of terror never dissipated. Until now, dripping with blood, the pressure finally reached the extreme, and the entire theater was shrouded in invisible panic.

It was as if the person on the stage would pounce on him at any moment and start a killing spree!

Jia Yiwei even felt a bit of trembling, but this feeling was like drinking poison to quench thirst. She was obviously terrified, but her eyes couldn't stop wanting to look.

Meng Tang fell to the ground, twitched/twitched twice, and said intermittently before dying: [...Huilong...bending down, rejuvenating...rejuvenating, it's...you! 】He headed to one side and left.

Bai Zhengwen's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and the way he looked at Xu Qianqiu completely changed.

It was just a legend, or even just an introduction to this martial arts grievance. In the setting of the story outline, it was just to increase the legend of the story.

However, when Meng Tang yelled that sentence, the whole story was completely turned upside down.

Not fragmented, but completely overturned!

【Amitabha!The old man really came a step late. 】A gray-clothed monk came from the bottom of the snowy road.

[Monk.Sure enough, you are here. 】Yu Yufei seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his black hair was flying in the strong wind, and he said coldly.

[Why did the benefactor say this? 】The monk didn't seem to know Xu Qianqiu played by Yu Yufei, so he clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name.

【You don't know me, but I know you. It's a pity that I really don't like a bad guy like you. 】Yu Yufei shook his head slightly, his expression became cold, and the darkness in his eyes flourished.

The monk was forced by Yu Yufei's momentum, so he couldn't help taking a step back.

With just this one step, Yu Yufei deceived himself and came to Yu Ningyan's side in an instant.

Yu Ningyan turned pale with shock, drew her knife to protect herself, and then retreated to the side.

Yu Yufei's expression remained unchanged, his right hand was like a butterfly wearing a flower, a little light/light, Yu Ningyan only felt the right hand holding the saber go numb, she let go of her hand, and the saber fell into the air.Yu Yufei moved down with his left hand, and easily held the knife, while his right hand continued to grab Yu Ningyan's belt and pulled it into his arms.

This situation is really extremely romantic, if it can be described in one sentence, it is a beauty falling into the arms of a king.

It's a pity that Yu Yufei is not a king, and Yu Ningyan is not the beauty in his heart.

When the knife was raised and lowered, Yu Ningyan's throat was bright red, and then she fell softly to the ground.

Things happened too fast, one second he was still talking, the next second the beautiful woman was in his arms, and in the blink of an eye the beautiful woman died.

The audience below were dazzled, but also felt inexplicable fear.

He took people's lives while talking and laughing, but the whole action was like a fish leaping like an eagle flying, and there was a bit of indescribable elegance and beauty in the cruelty and ruthlessness.

It wasn't that Jia Yiwei felt trembling at this moment, almost all the audience couldn't stop shaking.

"It's so cool!" Song Dabao couldn't help blurting out after shaking.

Almost all the young male spectators who were looking at Yu Yufei had the same expression, their eyes were shining, and their faces were full of longing, wishing that they could be that person.

Although the female audience felt that Yu Yufei was cruel and ruthless, they couldn't help themselves to be attracted by Yu Yufei's dangerous beauty.

Situ's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something, and he seemed to be enduring something.

Zhu Dai'er turned her head to look at Situ, but couldn't help it, and laughed softly.

If she hadn't guessed wrongly, Situ's path would not be easy. This man is really interesting—so interesting!If it wasn't for the fact that she was already a great treasure in her heart, she might have thought about it.

Job Bush smiled wryly in his heart. He still lost this time. If Situ had spoken before, he would have refused outright, but at this time he had to admit to Situ's vision. This person is really powerful, and he just wanted to refuse No reason was found for rejection.

The monks on the stage were dumbfounded.

He never thought that Yu Yufei would do this!

It's simply evil!Do whatever you want!I am the only one!

[Donor, why is this? 】The monk knew that he was not Yu Yufei's opponent, let alone that he was dead, so he really had nothing to do.

[Do you think I really don't know the whole story of this matter?Do you really think that Xu Ruo is innocent? ] With a sneer, Yu Yufei said lightly, 【What's more, if I want to kill her, I will kill her. Why do I need any reason? 】【Who are you? 】Qibuhui, who was half lying on the ground, became more and more puzzled, and couldn't help shouting loudly.

[Does it matter who I am? 】Yu Yufei smiled lightly, but turned around again, and slashed at Bai Zhengwen with a single knife.

This knife was extremely abrupt, but it also had the intention of killing. In a daze, it seemed that this knife was the only one left on the entire stage.

Captivating, captivating.

Bai Zhengwen couldn't dodge it, he could only watch helplessly as the blade fell.

After one stab, Bai Zhengwen covered his shoulders and half knelt down, but he was not dead.

[It's really boring to die like this. 】Yu Yufei looked at Meng Caiyun who was beside him, 【How about disposing of your body and handing you over to her? 】Bai Zhengwen was shocked all over, and couldn't help shivering.

Meng Caiyun standing next to her didn't know when she stood up, and she showed a creepy smile to Bai Zhengwen: 【Brother, you will be mine from now on. 】【I'm going to chop off your legs so you won't run away. 】

【I'll chop off your hands and cut off your tongue, and you won't even be able to die if you want to. 】【You belong to me...hehehe. 】

Jia Yiwei felt cold all over, this woman is so scary, she went crazy after her father died?

There was an abnormal flush/redness on Bai Zhengwen's face. He wanted to exert force, but found that he couldn't exert force no matter what. Yu Fei's knife just now was by no means easy.

Meng Caiyun must have gone crazy, she dragged Bai Zhengwen and ran towards the mountain gate of Iron Sword Gate. Bai Zhengwen was crippled and had no strength to resist, so she was easily pulled up by the woman.

【Oh, right. 】Yu Yufei was smiling, and the audience below saw it, but they shivered in unison.

very scary! ~~o (>_<)o~~

Yu Yufei squatted down, his long black hair was scattered, and he became a bit more evil.

At this time, the psychology of the audience should be complicated. This feeling of fear, love and hatred is really unprecedented.

【You are not the parent and child of the Wu family, but the adopted son of the Wu family. That crazy woman is not your own sister. 】Yu Yufei said lightly.

Qi Buhui opened his mouth, but uncontrollably looked towards the direction where Meng Caiyun was running.

Then he stood up staggeringly, pulled out the sword stuck in Meng Tang's heart, and limped directly to that side. Looking at the strange back, Yu Yufei's eyes darkened slightly.

[Donor, why is this necessary?It is clear that the woman is the adopted son. 】The monk recited the Buddha's name again and said.

[Isn't this a good ending?They both got what they wanted...didn't they? 】Yu Yufei smiled, lightly brushed the black hair on his forehead, looked into the distance, and said absent-mindedly.

【Not to mention—】

[Isn't there still you here?monk?You still haven't caught up? 】The monk was startled, then smiled wryly again.

This man even calculated this.

[The monk will go, but before going, he just wants to ask again——Xu Ruoke is dead?Are you that person 20 years ago? 】Yu Yufei let out a long laugh.

[Yes so what, no so what?But Xu Ruo...you are right. 】【The cause and effect here is over, from now on the world can go. 】

[Monk!I am leaving! 】

Lightly tap the toes, and Yu Yufei flies away.

Only the monk with a sad face was left behind.

Shaking his head, the monk looked bitterly at the blood on the ground, but had no choice but to chase in the direction Meng Caiyun was going as Yu Yufei said.

The wind was howling, and snowflakes were falling from the sky all over the sky.

The red curtains on both sides were slowly closed, the big curtain was lowered slowly, and the lights on the dome were turned on one by one. This drama finally came to an end.

There was silence in the theater.

The audience didn't seem to have reacted yet.

Several actors lying on the stage also got up and got off the stage while the curtain was falling.

Shang Youlan had a gloomy expression. She was lying on the stage just now, and she wished she could kick that person off the stage.

It's a pity that she is already a "dead person" on stage, and a dead person can't move unless she wants to be expelled from the stars.Shang Youlan is not so childish and impulsive.

Yu Yufei?You must not fall into my hands.

A sternness flashed in Shang Youlan's eyes, but she really regarded Yu and Fei as opponents.

As soon as everyone got off the stage, thunderous applause sounded from the front of the stage.

All the actors went up to the red curtain, and the curtain was raised again, and the actors bowed down to thank the audience.

After doing this several times, the enthusiasm of the audience gradually dropped.

Then came the final stage of the fight, voting!

Without any hesitation, Jia Yiwei directly voted for Black.

Obviously, Yu Yufei's performance is dark enough, evil enough, but also charming enough.

Thinking about it now, Jia Yiwei's hairs still stand on end.

I was thinking about it, but I heard the little girl next to her and her little boyfriend discussing the plot.

To be precise, most of the audience around were discussing the same thing—whether Xu Qianqiu is Wu Kangzheng!

"I think it is. Didn't you hear what Meng Tang said? There must be nothing wrong with Huilong leaning over and rejuvenating. That person must be Wu Kangzheng."

"And the name also seems to have a certain meaning, Xu Qianqiu has five thousand years, eight or nine out of ten are the functions of returning to the Dragon Ball."

"What you said is too exaggerated. I don't think the name has any meaning, but the plot has nothing to say."

"It turned out to be a scene about the revenge of the descendants of the Wu family, but it was abruptly changed into a scene about Wu Kangzheng's own revenge, which still makes sense logically. What a scriptwriter."

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't watch the fighting scene? There is no screenwriter at all—even the actors themselves don't know what the end result will be. I can only say that the actor's thinking is too unusual."

Listening to the conversations of the people around, Jia Yiwei felt inexplicably proud.

This is her idol.

This is right and wrong.

The final result is self-evident, and the black side wins with a large percentage of votes.