Qiao Chu and the others' faces turned pale, but they couldn't help clenching their fists and didn't say a word.

This is not the first time they have heard such insults, but every time, they can only choose to endure.

"Let's let it go a few more days." Rong Ruo finally couldn't help but speak, and said kind words.

Who knew that the young man who was the leader spit on Rong Ruo's face, "Even if you are allowed for a few more months, you will not be able to come up with the money!" Get out of Fengqi Academy! You beggars are not accepted here! ”

In an instant, everyone's faces changed, Qiao Chu's body tensed, and he walked forward impulsively, but he only took half a step, but Rong Ruo grabbed his shoulder and shook his head at him.

"Huh, what? You still want to do it with me? The young man glared at Qiao Chu with a disapproving expression.

Obviously, this is not the first time he has done such a thing, and every time, these beggars in the East Courtyard can only suffer honestly.

Qiao Chu almost gritted the root of his teeth, if it weren't for Yan's instructions not to return, he would have torn up this group of bastards a long time ago.

However, before the young man could be proud, a heavy punch smashed directly into his face, and in an instant, he was sent flying out!

Everyone looked at the man who shot in amazement.

Jun Wuxian held the sleeping black cat in one hand, and froze in the air with the other, there was no expression on his cold face, only those icy eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent.

"Little evil son......" All Qiao Chu's anger disappeared in an instant, he looked at Jun Wuxian in a daze, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The boy who was beaten away was scrambled to be picked up by the other teenagers in the wail, he covered his swollen cheeks, and glared at Jun Wuxian viciously.

"How dare you beat me, you little beggar! You're getting impatient! Call me! The young man let out a low cry of rage, and several teenagers gathered around him immediately rushed towards Jun Wuxian.

Jun Wuxie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stuffed the black cat in his arms into Hua Yu's arms, and his dexterous figure suddenly turned into an orange light and rushed towards those teenagers!

Originally, I thought that the other party was just a little ghost and there was nothing to fear, but when the group of teenagers saw that orange light, they were completely crazy!

Nima!

This little ghost is actually an orange spirit!

It's too late to stop, the orange light swept like a wind, and all the teenagers were beaten to the head and bleed!

But in the blink of an eye, a group of teenagers who were originally majestic and high-spirited all lay on the ground crying for their father and mother, and the young man who was proud and arrogant before stared wide-eyed, looking at Jun Wuxie who was walking towards him step by step.

"You...... What are you going to do! I'm ...... But the chief disciple of the Southern Courtyard ...... If you dare to hit me......"

Rumble!

Before the young man's words were finished, Jun Wuxian had already punched him in the face, and grabbed the young man's collar with the other hand, dragging him to prevent him from flying out!

Immediately afterwards, the young man who was stupid by a punch was dragged back by Jun Wuxie's clothes, and before he could speak, Jun Wuxie's fist had already bombarded his not very good-looking face like rain.

The other teenagers who were stupid by Jun Wuxian sat in place in a daze, looking at Jun Wuxian who was beating up the young man in shock, and his mouth was so open that he could almost swallow an egg.

It's so brutal! It's so brutal!

Keep fighting! It's going to kill you!