Chapter Seventy-Five: Li Zhiwei

Li Zhiwei stood still beside Liu Xin, looking at the other party's miserable situation, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Wang Yao hugged Xiao Bao and kept running away, but he couldn't step out.

A cold sweat broke out on Yang Mu's back, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

He is the closest to the young man in white, and he naturally feels the deepest, and the aura on the other party's body is not much weaker than that of the master, at least it is also a mid-stage foundation building cultivation.

No matter where it is placed, it is by no means a small person.

It's just a few disciples fighting, and Nandian hasn't even noticed it, so he actually recruited such a senior first.

"Senior brother, you can't easily spare them, bully more and less, and be extremely shameless!"

Liu Xin finally had the confidence to point at the young man with resentment.

"There are so many, just now it was clear that the master was chasing you alone, and you ran around like a dog, and you didn't involve others. ”

Yang Mu glanced at him disdainfully.

There's nothing to be afraid of after being surprised, if you're caught, you'll be beaten by the disciple rules, and it's impossible to beat yourself to death.

The next time I meet it, I'll call back.

Wang Yao was silent for a moment, and looked at Xiao Bao with a slight apology, he came from the bottom of the sect, and he knew in his heart the domineering of this group of deacons, it was useless to justify, just bear it honestly.

The little guy clenched his fists, his eyes rolled, and whispered, "Senior sister hasn't come over yet, let her run quickly." ”

Where could these words hide from Li Zhiwei's ears, he looked at everyone lightly, and then glanced at the nervous cuckoo in the distance, with a slight emotion in his heart.

is also a disciple of the Mountain Sect, and the gap is inevitably too big.

Liu Xin, as a disciple at the top of the Dongli Peak realm, was reluctant to help him along with his senior sisters, which shows how bad his reputation is on weekdays, and he will definitely ask the master to discipline him well when he goes back.

However, in any case, it is also a family affair of Donglifeng.

As a deacon of the mountain gate, it is impossible for him to face outsiders.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Wang Yao and asked with a smile: "I will punish you with the rules of the South Palace, do you disagree?"

Before Wang Yao could speak, Yang Mu rolled his eyes: "What about him?"

Li Zhiwei knew that the other party was referring to Liu Xin, and said lightly: "He is my junior brother, so naturally he brought it back and asked the master to punish him." ”

"Real punishment?" Yang Mu raised his eyebrows.

"......" Thinking of Master's doting on Senior Brother Liu, Li Zhiwei shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Since you have made up your mind to cover up, what are you talking nonsense about?"

Seeing the young man's disdain, Li Zhiwei's face did not change: "Didn't you also rush up before." ”

People have their own positions, how can they be truly fair.

If you can punish yourself according to the rules, you can already count yourself on the Internet.

Yang Mu pursed his lips, knowing in his heart that this was already the best result, who made the fist no bigger.

"Okay, you have a point. ”

Halfway through speaking, his voice changed again: "But since it is a punishment on behalf of the South Temple, then you can't mess around." My Senior Brother Wang and that kid fought alone, but they didn't make a move later, as for Senior Brother Xiao, he was still young, and he was forcibly brought by the master, so he can't be regarded as a mistake. ”

"What do you mean?" Li Zhi frowned slightly.

"It means that the master has to eat three servings alone. Yang Mu tilted his head and said with a grin.

"The seniors are deacons, so they can't break the rules. ”

Hearing this, Li Zhiwei was silent for a moment, loosened the aura prohibition, and took out an iron rod from the storage bag.

"Yes. ”

"No!" Liu Xin's face was ugly, the more he listened, the more wrong he became, since the senior brother had already come, he didn't hurry up to help himself out, and what rules did he tell this group of people.

According to his idea, he should beat all these cubs to death in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Seeing that the senior brother didn't pay attention to himself, Liu Xin was dissatisfied: "Those two also beat me just now, how can I let it go easily, if I let the master know, I must feel embarrassed!"

“......”

Li Zhiwei glanced back at him meaningfully, withdrew his gaze, and looked at Yang Mu again.

"Your mouth is slippery enough, and I wish your bones were a little harder. ”

Originally, I was going to punish a few times at will, but unfortunately the junior brother didn't seem to be very satisfied, the other party was the son of an elder, even if he had to give some face.

But it's hard to take back what has already been said, so you can only make a fuss about it.

"Don't worry, just give me a breath. Yang Mu simply took off his coat neatly.

"Senior ......"

Seeing this, Wang Yao opened his mouth in anger, but saw that a ball of aura suddenly blocked his mouth, Li Zhiwei put down his palm, and was already slightly displeased.

"Don't worry, the master's foreign kung fu is not practiced in vain. Yang Mu threw a reassuring look at Wang Yao, took a deep breath, squatted on the ground and hugged his head.

He has a clear distinction about the priorities of things.

The outer gate competition is imminent, and these two senior brothers are going to compete for the ranking for Qingshan.

Only his name is still hanging under the seat of Huayang Peak, of course, to minimize the loss.

The pitch-black and cold disciple rules were raised high, and Yang Mu closed his eyes tightly.

Wang Yao was in a hurry, but unfortunately there was a ball of aura in his mouth, and he could only make a dull snort.

Xiao Bao struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from the aura restraints on his body, so he could only look at the past angrily.

"Li Zhiwei, you fight and try it. ”

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came.

Everyone looked at each other, only to see a figure walking quickly in the distance.

Liu Xin was already dissatisfied with his senior brother ignoring him, but at this moment, someone came to make trouble, and his heart was angry, and he couldn't help but reprimand angrily: "Lao Tzu wants to see how it can be tried!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward and kicked Yang Mu's head with his foot.

Bang.

The iron rod landed on his calf lightly and heavily.

Liu Xin fell to the ground holding his legs, grinning in pain, and at the same time looked at his senior brother in disbelief: "You...... You hit me?!"

Li Zhiwei withdrew the iron rod and looked at the person quietly.

Su Bailu walked quickly, first stretched out his hand and dragged Yang Mu up, and then turned his head to look over: "That person, you knew that you had to take it back to the senior commander to dispose of, but your own junior brother was first hit with ninety sticks?"

"What kind of bullshit my own junior brother, why didn't I know that there were still these cheap beasts in the door!" Liu Xin lay on the ground and trembled angrily, and before he finished speaking, he was beaten with a stick on his mouth.

Li Zhi glanced at him faintly.

Looking up at Su Bailu, he was silent for a long time before saying, "Third Senior Sister, don't come unharmed." ”

"Huh?!"

Liu Xin covered his aching face, finally understood, and subconsciously roared: "The surname is Li, you actually have other teachers, and you beat me for them...... I'm going to tell Master, you're eating stuff inside and out!"

Yang Mu stood beside him in amazement and looked at the monk with an extraordinary temperament in front of him.

The...... Actually the master's apprentice?

I've never heard of it.

In the face of Liu Xin's vicious words, Li Zhiwei didn't seem to care.