66. Fight openly and secretly

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Qiu Xiaoyan's punch was fierce and fierce, and with a bang, it hit his heart, and he was sent flying out again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info's body shot backwards like a cannonball, arcing in the air, and his back slammed into the shield of the proving ground, which shook twice, and his body slid to the ground weakly, falling to the ground.

When he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes almost burst out, the blood became blood-red, the chest bones crackled, and a few bones were broken.

His eyes were dark and bright, and he felt like he was about to fall into a coma, but he couldn't, as if he was wandering through the ghost gate, and he couldn't find the way in.

For a long time, he spit out another mouthful of blood, his chest relaxed, and he relieved himself, his bloodshot eyes, he saw things a little blurry, and everything in heaven and earth turned red, just like listening to Mr. Storyteller on the street of Haoyue City, what he said, the hell prison is like this, and I wonder if I was killed by Senior Sister Qiu Xiaoyan with a fist.

In the haze, he seemed to see a figure, and the figure was also red, but he could vaguely tell that she was Qiu Xiaoyan, he shook his head a few times, and his vision became a little clearer.

The figure in front of him was Qiu Xiaoyan, he stared at Senior Sister Qiu Xiaoyan in shock, his brain was a little confused, his heart was in severe pain, he wanted to cry without tears, he didn't understand that he had a good relationship with her, why did she suddenly become so indifferent and ruthless? Beat him like a sandbag! How could she be so ruthless? How could she be ruthless? Does she want to kill him?

One punch to the heart of the black tiger almost killed him!

This time, Zhen Jin's tragic situation made the disciples present frightened, this is a competition, this is simply a one-sided torture, and they all looked at the master and the master in disbelief.

Master Qiu Jiu's stiff face seemed to reveal a happy smile, and the master Wang Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously revealing a sneer, looking like she had nothing to do with herself.

What kind of expressions did they have? The disciples were all terrified and extremely shocked!

Wang Ying looked indifferent, glanced at the miserable Zhen Jin slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, showing a hint of mockery, and his eyes looked at his daughter Qiu Xiaoyan again, and said proudly: "Good Yan'er! Your cultivation has indeed grown a lot! ”

favoring one over the other, he openly held his daughter high, but he didn't look at a dying disciple in his eyes, and he didn't care about it, as if he was looking at a half-dead dog on the side of the road.

This made the disciples all shudder, and they all thought, Zhen Jin is a disciple, we are also disciples, what are we who are disciples in the eyes of the master and the master? Is it not as good as a pig and a dog? Is our life so despicable?

The disciples could not hide their disappointment and sorrow on their faces!

Wang Ying turned his eyes back to Zhen Jin, looked at him coldly, smiled without smiling, and said indifferently: "Zhen Jin, if you are a man, if you fall from there, get up from there." If it weren't for a man, you would lie there, like a dead dog, and you would have died a hundred times! lest you live and lose Qiu Yunshan's face!"

The first half of her words seemed to be encouraging Zhen Jin, but the second half of her sentence was a little vicious, she was pouring salt and foaming at her disciples' wounds! Who could stand it, let alone her disciples. This is not only pouring salt on Zhenjin's wounds, but also invisibly, pouring salt into their wounds.

Each Tie blushed face, looking at each other, and they could see the anger in each other's eyes, which was to hate the master to the extreme!

"Master, Master, Senior Brother Zhen, he ...... He ......!" Mei Yu really couldn't stand it, and she forcibly endured the resentment against her master and mother in her heart, and wanted to intercede for Zhen Jin in a wailing voice.

And before she could finish speaking, she was shocked to hear Qiu Jiu speak: "The monk is struggling in blood and fire, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survives. As a monk, you should have the consciousness of a monk and dare to face threats and death at all times! Zhen Jin is so timid as a mouse, he doesn't have the courage to fight with Senior Sister Xiaoyan, and he is ashamed to be a monk. If you keep doing this, when will you be able to achieve something...... Use all your strength to defeat your Senior Sister Xiaoyan, you are Senior Brother Qiu Yunshan, in the future, in addition to the master and the senior mother, you will be the third most powerful person, don't you want it?"

His tone was full of inducement, and the disciples were stunned when they listened, this was not teaching and encouraging Zhen Jin, this was instigating him to die! Zhen Jin was about to be disabled, could he still stand up?

Mei Yu looked at her master Qiu Jiu, her eyes contracted, and her body trembled, as if she really saw the master's true face at this moment, because she had always treated him as a good person, and sympathized with him as a strict wife, and he was so cruel at the moment, he couldn't wait to let a new disciple go to death, die at the hands of his daughter, how could he bear it, his heart was in great pain, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes.

Zhang Miao and Luo Yan glanced at each other slightly, and sighed slightly, even if the two of them competed and shot with all their might, they would never sincerely put each other to death.

They and the other disciples all wanted to persuade Qiu Xiaoyan and show mercy to their subordinates, but at this time, the master and the master were that kind of attitude, and Qiu Xiaoyan was that kind of character, and the persuasion was also in vain, and the words were in vain.

In desperation, he looked at Zhen Jin with grief and indignation, his eyes were full of sympathy, and he couldn't bear to watch him die like this, or be beaten into a cripple, so that even if he didn't die, he would eventually be eliminated from the ranks of monks!

"Zhen Jin......! Master and his old man are right, as a monk, you should not be afraid of death, you can kill, not humiliate, even if you die, you must be dignified and die like a man. The rainy season roared suddenly, and her voice was almost hoarse!

Seeing this, all the disciples looked at her with wide eyes, and when they saw her, they almost burst into flames of anger in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhen, let it go! Even if you die in battle, Senior Brother, I will collect the corpse for you, and I will definitely not let you burst into the wilderness!" Zhang Miao suddenly said such cruel words.

The other disciples buzzed, and each of them cheered for Zhen Jin, and in that voice of encouragement, there was great dissatisfaction and anger!

This made the atmosphere of the scene suddenly cold, and it seemed to overshadow the chill of the master Qiu Jiu and the indifference of the master.

It is obvious who they are biased towards, and it is even more obvious who they are dissatisfied with!

Qiu Jiu's expression was slightly abrupt, and he glanced back at the disciples, revealing a sneer, as if he was looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, ruthless and cruel.

A group of angry mayflies also want to shake the tree, but they can't do it themselves, what about hate? What if they are unwilling? No matter how much they scream, they can't escape the palm of his hand, as long as he shakes it lightly, they poor worms will turn into meat puree!

Wang Ying gloated and said teasingly: "It seems that you have aroused public indignation, and you are a disciple who treats you as a treasure, and you are openly dissatisfied with you!"

Her words meant to sow discord, which couldn't be more obvious, which made all the disciples feel a chill in their hearts, and the awe of the master and the master instantly turned into hatred.

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