Chapter 658 Isn't it sour enough?

Tang Ming dodged Yun Hao's sword in embarrassment.

And the ridicule around him naturally followed.

Of course, these ridicules were basically aimed at Yun Hao, and for them these Tianjiao, Tang Ming was such a garbage that he didn't even have the qualifications to be ridiculed by them.

"I ......"

Yun Hao's eyes were blood-red when he was stimulated by the ridicule around him, and the trace of kindness in his heart was being swallowed up by anger.

Tang Ming shook his head, it's just a flower growing in a greenhouse, he can't even stand such a little stimulation, and in the future, facing the world outside the academy, the result can be imagined!

Just when Yun Hao was about to fight to the death, he suddenly felt that someone was clamping his waist with both hands, and his arm was also pulled hard.

When he turned around, he saw that they were originally his two junior brothers from the same sect, but what made him wonder was that the two junior brothers were shocked at the moment, as if they had offended some great person.

"Senior Brother Yun......" Xiao Wan on the side also shouted softly, which calmed down the spirit of this angry guy for a short time.

Immediately, under the drag and pull of several junior disciples, Yun Hao was pulled out of the range of Tongtian Pavilion.

One of the disciples who came with him bowed deeply to Tang Ming, and said sincerely: "Deacon Tang, my senior brother is not too much, and I hope that you have a lot of knowledge, don't be like him." ”

Less or more? General knowledge?

The surrounding Tianjiao looked at the man who had taken the wrong medicine with a stunned expression, this guy in front of him was just a miscellaneous deacon, so he needed to be so careful?

Tang Ming waved his hand, and the silly aura on his face was swept away.

The disciple didn't care what kind of eyes the guys around him looked at, and when he saw Tang Ming waving his hand, he turned around and ran away as if he had been pardoned.

Even Senior Brother Li Chaohui suffered a dumb loss at the hands of Deacon Tang, let alone them?

Tang Ming saw the disciple walking away, and sighed faintly.

The seedling is a good seedling, but it's a pity that the school looks too closely, such a heart, after leaving the Qingxia Academy, in addition to letting people be guns, what else can you do?

Tang Ming knew that he was powerless to change anything in this matter, he could help Han Daxiong and Han Xiaoyu, that was because the Han family had a life-saving grace for him, as for the others, life and death were fateful!

While thinking about some messy things, he walked towards the Babel Pavilion, he still had an account to settle with Helian Weiwu.

originally thought that the team leader was an errand for an old mother, but I didn't expect to put a seven-grade falling star grass upside down.

"Buzz ......"

Just when Tang Ming wanted to step into the outer gate of Tongtian Pavilion, a white light swept down from the top of his head, different from Yun Hao's sword qi that left three points of leeway just now, this trace of sword light was full of murderous aura.

Tang Ming retreated slightly, the knife almost flashed against the tip of his nose, and even a few hairs on his forehead were shaved off by this sharp knife.

"Hehe, although Lao Tzu doesn't look down on that sissy of the Yun family, but let you leave like this as a mere deacon, where will the face of our personal disciple go?"

A big man with a beard and a scumbag, carrying a long knife on his shoulder, the sharp blade flashing a trace of cold air from time to time, looking vicious.

Tang Ming turned around slowly, staring at a woman behind the big man with a pair of cold eyes.

And the woman, however, seemed to be blind to the fight between Tang Ming and Dahan, and when she saw Tang Ming turn her face to look at her, she immediately tilted her head to the side.

The corners of Tang Ming's mouth showed a sneer, it seemed that he had always looked up to this guy, and originally thought that he wanted to do something to keep this guy away from Han Daxiong and Xiaoyu, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.

According to Helian Weiwu and Xiao Bieli's experience, dealing with such an obvious woman who will show off her disguise is not a matter of being caught?

"What do you want?"

Tang Ming withdrew his gaze from Han Xiaohuan's body, and looked at the fierce man with an indifferent expression.

Congenital one heavy.

Among the disciples of Qingxia Academy, he should be regarded as a leader.

But for Tang Ming, there is no difference between having such a cultivation and not having it, and it is impossible for Han Xiaohuan behind this big man not to know.

After all, she was there when Tang Ming of the Zhou family frustrated Yun Yifeng.

"Hehe, get through Lao Tzu, and I'll let you go!"

The big man laughed, then slowly inserted the blade of the knife into the hard bluestone beside him, spread his legs, pointed to his crotch and smiled wildly at Tang Ming.

Tang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stretched out.

The terrifying aura was suppressed by Tang Ming, he was not a second fool like Yun Hao, he was provoked by a few words from others and didn't know what to do.

However, the big man in front of him is already a waste in the eyes of Tang Ming, who has always thought he is 'broad-minded'!

"Hehe, if you meet Zhong Hongyi, this guy is unlucky, according to Zhong Hongyi's temperament, how can it be done with a crotch!"

"That's it, but he deserves it, who let him come to Tongtian Pavilion as a deacon, and really think that if he mixes well among those three generations of disciples, he can come here to show off his might?"

"Who's to say it's not, there's a good show to watch now!"

The people around immediately gathered around, and Han Xiaohuan, who turned his head on the side, also glanced curiously at this side at this moment.

Although she hated Tang Ming, including Han Daxiong and Han Xiaoyu, she didn't know where this hatred came from, but she didn't believe that according to Tang Ming's temperament, she was willing to suffer the humiliation of this crotch.

"I see that your costume token is just an inner disciple, do you know what kind of crime Qingxia Academy has committed?"

Tang Ming always had a faint smile on his face.

Indeed, according to the level of the academy, even if a deacon is low, he is still a deacon, and on the surface, he must be much higher than the average inner disciple.

It's a pity that none of the people who can gather in front of the gate of Tongtian Pavilion at this moment are ordinary inner disciples, even the ordinary elders of the academy dare not offend them, let alone a miscellaneous deacon?

"Hahaha......"

Not only Zhong Hongyi, but even the people around him laughed wildly when they heard Tang Ming's question.

A miscellaneous deacon, to put it bluntly, is a dog-like person, what kind of deacon shelf does he dare to put in front of them?

"Hehe, don't say that you are a little miscellaneous deacon, even if an ordinary elder comes, Lao Tzu let him drill, and he doesn't dare to say half a word!"

Zhong Hongyi stopped laughing abruptly, and looked at the guy in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Okay!

When Tang Ming said this, the people around him all looked like they were taken for granted, but Han Xiaohuan suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the smiling man with an incredible expression.

Tang Ming came to Zhong Hongyi with a light smile, and Zhong Hongyi looked at the garbage in front of him condescendingly, and raised his trouser belt like a demonstration.

"I drill...... I'll fuck your uncle!!"

Who knows, Tang Ming, who was still cowardly a moment ago, suddenly burst out when everyone was defenseless, and kicked Zhong Hongyi directly at the root of his life.

Two crisp cracking sounds spread all over everyone's ears, and the men present subconsciously clamped their legs when they heard the two crisp cracking sounds.

Zhong Hongyi's two bull's eyes bulged out suddenly, his hands covered the fatal place, and he could only let out a sour low roar in his throat.

Tang Ming walked unhurriedly in front of Zhong Hongyi, and only with one kick did he sneer on the guy's completely distorted face, "Isn't it sour enough?"

The people around them all subconsciously took a few steps back, and for cultivators, after the aura emerged, this level of damage could only be regarded as a minor injury.

But that kind of fear is definitely not something that can be measured in terms of serious injuries and minor injuries.

And what was even more surprised than the people around him was Zhong Hongyi.

With this level of injury, he could suppress it in an instant, but what made him terrifying was that the energy that came out of the root of his life actually followed the meridians and headed towards the points around his body.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the sixteen acupoints on his back, which had taken decades to expand with great difficulty, had been completely shattered by this energy.

That is, from that moment just now, he was deposed!!

Cultivation and life, none of them were left for him, the young man in front of him, that kick was really ruthless!

Tang Ming ignored Zhong Hongyi, who was already like a dead dog, but turned around and stared coldly at Han Xiaohuan, who had returned to normal at this moment.

After Tang Ming's figure completely disappeared from their field of vision, the people around them stepped forward to check, and when they saw Zhong Hongyi's injury clearly, they couldn't help but take a cold breath.

"Go, find my master, and you must get justice for me!"

After a while, Zhong Hongyi, who was rescued by his disciples, said that the first thing he said was to move out of his own house and give himself a head.

The subordinate disciples around him were indifferent at the moment, and there was a trace of pity in their eyes when they looked at him.

When Zhong Hongyi was in Qingxia Academy, relying on his top-grade talent, he was rampant in the academy, and now that his cultivation has been exhausted, there will definitely be no fewer people who want to fall into the well.

"Hehe, Master, if Shizun knows about the conflict between you and him, even if he doesn't abolish you, Shizun will abolish you with his own hands!"

Han Xiaohuan, who had not spoken, said coldly after hearing Zhong Hongyi's clamor at the moment.

After listening to Han Xiaohuan's words, those around him who were still thinking about how to change the law to tease Tang Ming instantly felt a cool breath appear in their necks.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, he is just a miscellaneous deacon, how can the master depose me for the sake of a miscellaneous deacon?"

Zhong Hongyi shook his head violently, he is now a wasted person, if the master has mercy on him, maybe others will look at the face of the pavilion master if they want to calculate.

But if it's really the same as what this new junior sister said, then his fate can be imagined.

"Miscellaneous servants, hehe, have you ever seen a miscellaneous servant who can let the ancestor and his old man personally send it out of the Tongtian Pavilion?"

Han Xiaohuan glanced around, and the more stunned those eyes were, the more angry the anger in her heart became.

Several of them entered Qingxia Academy together, and among the four of them, Han Daxiong and Han Xiaoyu entered Tongtian Pavilion as if they were going home, and even the person with a foreign surname could enter with a swagger.

And she, who was also born in Shangyu Village with Han Xiaoyu and Han Daxiong, has to wait here like a dog!

Why?!!