"Get out."

Tang San Shao shouted angrily, told the thugs to get out of the way, and then turned around and looked at Ling Shao.

When he met Tang Sanshao's eyes, Ling Shao's heart was cold, and a wave of fear welled up in his heart.

"Three...... Three less. ”

Ling Feng let out a low voice.

Tang San Shao smiled, then reached out and grabbed Ling Feng's injured other arm in his hand.

"Ling Feng, you also know that if you offend our twelve young people, it is absolutely impossible to end well."

"That's what Sanshao said."

Ling Feng looked at his arm in horror, he was very worried about what Tang San Shao would do to his arm, but he didn't dare to take his arm back.

"If you lose the prestige of our twelve youths, you must get it back, in Jinghai, the only result of offending our twelve young is death! It's an iron rule that no one can change! ”

As Tang Sanshao spoke, his voice gradually increased.

"Yes! I'm going to kill that kid! Three...... Sanshao, you can rest assured! ”

"You? It's up to you? Give him another arm? ”

Tang Sanshao obviously didn't take Ling Feng's in his eyes, and as he spoke, his hands gradually strengthened.

"Three...... Sanshao, don't worry, I'll go back and inform the family, and I will definitely let the family avenge me! When the time comes, the prestige of the twelve young people in Jinghai will definitely be able to be regained! ”

Hearing this, San Shao showed a satisfied smile, but his hand suddenly strained.

"Tear ......"

"Ahh

Ling Feng let out a miserable scream, and his arm was torn off by Tang San Shao Qi Gen.

"Your Ling family is really useless, your son doesn't dare to take revenge if one of his arms is cut off, since this is the case, I will help you and see if your two arms are abolished, will your family avenge you."

Tang Sanshao looked at Ling Feng who fell to the ground with a disdainful expression.

Ling Feng only cared about the pain, and kept rolling on the ground.

"Remember, it was Ye Xiang who cut off this arm of yours."

"Yes, it's Ye Xiang!"

……

After Ye Xiang returned to the dormitory, he threw himself on the bed.

When lying on the quilt, Ye Xiang relaxed.

Fortunately, there is a clear wind crane to save him today, otherwise, it would be really difficult for him to escape this catastrophe.

Ye Xiang lay on the bed, resting while thinking about the experience he had just had.

Although he didn't perceive the strength of the other party, but just by virtue of the contest of soul sense, Ye Xiang felt that the strength of the other party should not be below him.

I have to hurry up, there are still a few days before the finals begin, today's incident made Ye Xiang very unhappy, when facing the enemy, he only had to escape.

In this unhappiness, Ye Xiang gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, when Ye Xiang woke up, he went out of the city as soon as possible.

It's time to meet the demonic beasts in the Purple Maple Mountain!

Ye Xiang felt that with the body of the pig king, even if there was a snake king in the purple maple mountain, he was not afraid.

Out of the city, Ye Xiang summoned the Qingfeng Crane, rode on the crane's body, and went straight to the boar ridge.

After a journey of more than an hour, Ye Xiang reached the sky above Boar Ridge.

As soon as Ye Xiang arrived in this airspace, he heard a howl.

Ye Xiang sat on the body of the Qingfeng Crane and looked down from a bird's eye down, only to see that the Pig King had fully recovered at this time, his blood-red hair was shining in the sunlight, and around the Pig King, there were about twenty mad demon porcupines, and the Pig King was lying on the body of a mad demon porcupine at this time.

Ye Xiang groaned in his heart, and hurriedly used his soul sense to communicate with the Pig King.

Ye Xiang was amazed that it was not what this pig king was doing, but these more than twenty mad demon porcupines!

When Ye Xiang saw these more than twenty mad demon porcupines surrounding the pig king, Ye Xiang came up with a bold idea!

If you bring so many mad demon porcupines to Purple Maple Mountain! Can you level that Purple Maple Mountain!

Thinking of this, after a short exchange, the pig king stopped the movement under him.

And raised the pig's head and howled a few times into the sky.

The pig king's howls spread far away, and in less than half an hour, the pig king's side changed from more than 20 mad demon porcupines just now to more than 100 mad demon porcupines!

When the black pressure under his body is full of mad demon porcupines.

The blood in Ye Xiang's heart surged up all of a sudden!

You know, every mad demon porcupine under this body has the strength of a quasi-martial artist!

"Come with me."

Ye Xiang issued an order to the Pig King.

The pig king snorted a few times at the crowd, and more than a hundred mad demon porcupines galloped under the leadership of Ye Xiang......

The dust was flying, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Ye Xiang took the pigs out of Boar Ridge.

After leaving Boar Ridge, Ye Xiang found that these mad demon porcupines were very excited, especially the pig king.

When you see a tree, you have to run to it and rub it......

When they were in Boar Ridge, these mad demon porcupines could be said to have had a relationship with any stone, any tree, and even every piece of land in Boar Ridge, but they were out of Boar Ridge.

Every flower and tree on this Martial Spirit Continent is fresh to this group of mad demon porcupines......

And compared with the harsh environment of Boar Ridge, the nature outside Boar Ridge is undoubtedly full of vitality!

Ye Xiang also understood the performance of the pigs, looking at the pigs under him, Ye Xiang felt that these mad demon porcupines were just like when he first came out of Qingshan Town.

Full of curiosity about everything outside.

The freshness has been continuing, but without particularly affecting the speed of the march, Ye Xiang is also happy to make this group of mad demon porcupines happy.

Sitting on the breeze crane, feeling the gentle breeze in the sky, looking at the cheerful pigs under him, there is also a feeling of contentment.

Among the pigs, the most excited is the pig king, who has fallen eight trees before he reaches a distance of 100 miles from the boar ridge.

Ye Xiang was also in a groove in his heart, and he also admired the ability of the pig king in a certain way.

However, at this time, Ye Xiang, who was sitting on Qingfeng Crane, found that there was a small group of caravans more than ten miles away.

There were five people in this caravan, two old men, three young men, two old men pushing two carts, and three young men carrying weapons in their hands, it seemed that it was a caravan, and it was coming this way, and if nothing else, it would be a little more than a moment before they could meet the pigs.

Ye Xiang didn't want to hurt these people, and at the same time, he didn't want these people to find the pigs.

At this time, these people were patronizing and hurrying, but they didn't find Ye Xiang in the sky.

However, several people heard the sound of pigs running at this time, and the old man pushing the cart was already frightened.

He was holding on to the handlebars of the cart while discussing with three young men.

Because it was far away, Ye Xiang couldn't hear it.