"He Xing, you have died of this heart!" Wen Bai looked at He Xing with disdain, and said coldly: "Don't think that you are the first disciple of the outer sect, and your cultivation is higher than ours, you can do whatever you want! What kind of person are you, I know it clearly, it is impossible for my sister to like a person like you! In the future, you must not pester my sister again, let alone hurt her, otherwise you will ...... I...... I won't let you go!"

He Xing smiled when he heard this, and then the smile on his face fell, and there was a slight chill in his eyes, and he said slowly: "In this world, cultivation determines status, and strength represents dignity and humility. My status is higher than yours, and my cultivation is stronger than yours, even if I do whatever I want, what can you do? You won't let me go? Hehe...... If I were you, I wouldn't say that, because it would only make you feel more stupid!"

He paused, looked up at the towering mountains in the distance, and said leisurely: "I'm not a very good-tempered person, you'd better not provoke me, otherwise, I will make it difficult for you two brothers and sisters to move an inch in the White Dragon Pavilion in the future, and life is better than death!

Although He Xing's words were full of threats, everyone present, including Bao Linfan and the others, did not have any doubts.

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Among the younger generation of disciples of the White Dragon Pavilion, He Xing is a legendary figure with extremely high talent, and at the same time, he is also the grandson of He Zhanglao, who has cultivated the seventh layer of the White Dragon Pavilion's Condensation Realm. In just a few years after entering the White Dragon Pavilion, he rode into the dust, cultivated all the way to the fifth layer of qi refining, and promoted to the fifth layer of the white dragon pavilion so fast that he could be called the first person in the outer gate of the White Dragon Pavilion, so he became the object of cultivation of the high-level of the White Dragon Pavilion, and was admired and sought after by countless young disciples.

But all geniuses are a little arrogant, and He Xing is the same, with the improvement of his identity and strength, and relying on the protection of his grandfather Elder He and the connivance of other high-level officials, he usually acts as a person, but he is also arrogant and domineering, many outer disciples are dissatisfied with him, but they are afraid of his cultivation and backstage, and dare not speak out.

He Xing has a handsome appearance, strong strength, and bright prospects, which is undoubtedly very attractive to some female disciples of the White Dragon Pavilion, and some indulgent and bold female disciples take the initiative to throw themselves into He Xing's arms and willingly attach themselves to his wings. It's just that He Xing is unkind, but any female disciple he is tired of will kick away unceremoniously, which really chills the hearts of many female disciples.

In the eyes of many people, the weak are attached to the strong, and the strong enslave the weak, which is a natural and normal thing, but in Wenzhu's view, a man who likes the new and hates the old and abandons women like a shoe, even if he is excellent, is never worth entrusting for life.

Therefore, Wen Zhu only has a deep dislike for He Xing, but because her skills are not as good as others, He Xing has been entangled repeatedly, and she can only swallow her anger.

Hearing He Xing's threat, Wen Zhu's pretty face became a little more pale, his jade teeth clenched into Xia Chen, and his eyes were full of tears, which made people feel pity.

Wen Bai has always had a strong temperament, never willing to convince people easily, and seeing his sister's aggrieved appearance, a nameless anger rose, gritted his teeth, straightened his body, and said angrily: "Do you want me and my sister to give in to you?"

"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking!"

He Xing's face was cold, he snorted coldly, his face quickly became gloomy, his eyes were full of essence, the Shenhua around his body was circulating, and a martial artist's breath was released, pouring into the mountains and seas, and rushing to Wen Bai opposite.

The first disciple of the outer gate, He Xing naturally has an overwhelming advantage, as soon as he was coerced, Wen Bai only felt a wave of invisible qi surging, like a storm crashing, his breathing was suddenly suffocated, his chest was hit hard by a heavy object, he stood unsteadily under his feet, "Oh Oooo" retreated four or five steps in a row, his blood was agitated, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

"Today, I will let you know what an insurmountable gap there is between you and me!" He Xing sneered and approached Wen Bai step by step.

"Don't hurt my brother!"

Seeing that his brother was injured, Wen Zhu was in a hurry, his delicate body shook, he stood in front of Wen Bai, opened a pair of slender jade arms, his pretty face was cold, and he stared at He Xing angrily.

"Promise to be my He Xing's woman, and I won't embarrass your brothers and sisters again"!

He Xing is not very old, but his methods are quite ruthless, although he covets Wenzhu's appearance and temporarily restricts his breath, he still maintains a coercive momentum against their brother and sister.

Although the White Dragon Pavilion and many sects generally do not allow disciples to kill each other, they encourage them to challenge each other, hoping that with the help of this way, they can be motivated to cultivate diligently, in order to achieve the purpose of improving their cultivation strength, the bottom line is not allowed to cause death, but there is no problem with disability, after all, there is no shortage of elixir in the White Dragon Pavilion, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as you take the elixir to stop bleeding and heal the wound, you can recover after a period of recuperation, but you need to suffer some hardships during this period.

This method is very popular among the disciples of the White Dragon Pavilion, if some disciples have a conflict and have a personal grudge, they will often challenge the other party, and take the opportunity to teach the other party a hard lesson, so as to achieve the purpose of exaggerating and venting hatred.

And He Xing is even more ruthless, and he has always been flying and domineering in the outer gate, and his eyes are empty.

He Xing had previously investigated the background of the Wen brothers and sisters, and knew that they came from a small family in a small town hundreds of miles away, and they had no background background, so they had no scruples, and they were determined to force the two brothers and sisters to submit to him by force, and if they did not agree, then they would be beaten until they relented.

He Xing firmly believes that there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by fists.

He Xing is approaching step by step, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger. Wen Zhu looked unyielding, never retreated, in order to protect her brother, she knew that she was invincible, and she had to fight with all her might. But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wen Zhu, with cold eyes like electricity, looking directly at He Xing.

The man was not very tall, and he still had a bit of youthful youth from the back, but standing there, his figure was straight and straight, solid like a hill, and under the pressure of He Xing's breath, he didn't even take half a step back.

"Lin Fan?" Wen Zhu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the back in front of him, and then exclaimed: "You will be injured in this way, get out of the way!"

Lin Fan didn't look back, and said slowly: "Sister Zhu'er, when I was relegated to the Danfang as a medicine boy in the past, I was ridiculed and bullied, but it was you and Brother Bai who came forward to protect me!

Two lives, although Lin Fan, who is well aware of the truth of "staying in the green mountains and not afraid of no firewood", can never bear the bullying of the Wen brothers and sisters, these days, it is precisely because of their existence that Lin Fan has found a sense of belonging in another world and got a little warmth from his family. Now Lin Fan will never choose to sit idly by and sit idly by, even if he knows that he is not defeated by He Xing, he will try his best to fight, and he will fight to the death.

Seeing that the comer was only sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in the clothes of a medicine boy, and actually standing tall under his own coercion, He Xing couldn't help but feel slightly surprised, and then sneered and said: "Little medicine boy, what a big breath! You protect them? I see how you can protect them!"

There was no movement under his feet, but as soon as the words fell, his figure was already in front of Lin Fan, and the five fingers of his right hand were stretched out, grabbing Lin Fan's chest like eagle claws.

"What a quick move!"

Lin Fan was taken aback, and subconsciously retreated backwards, but he didn't know that the length of He Xing's right arm seemed to suddenly explode a few points, Lin Fan only felt that the collar was tight, and the shirt on his chest had been tightly stuck by He Xing's palm.

"Get out!" With a sharp look in his eyes, He Xing shouted, and with his right arm, he threw Lin Fan's body out and smashed it into a boulder a few feet away.

Lin Fan's body, like a fallen leaf swept up by the wind, slammed into the boulder at high speed.

With the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining, He Xing's strength is so great that he is a strong cow weighing hundreds of catties, and he can throw a few zhang away, not to mention Lin Fan, a little medicine boy who doesn't look very strong?

In the Golden Dragon Pavilion, the medicine boy has a low status, and if he offends a genius disciple like Luo Zhen, even if he is killed, he can only consider himself unlucky, and at most, the Golden Dragon Pavilion will come forward and pay some spirit coins or other things to the deceased's family as compensation.

"Lin Fan!" Seeing Lin Fan in distress, Wen Bai and Wen Zhu cried out at the same time, their eyes split.

But just when Lin Fan was about to hit the boulder and everyone thought that he would definitely die, Ye Luo's figure, with a pop, a cloud of smoke rose, and his body actually turned into a wooden block and appeared in place.

He Xing looked around at Lin Fan's traces, but saw him standing firmly on a boulder not far away, his fists clenched, standing proudly, there was no trace of fear on his face, and his eyes revealed tenacious and unyielding, as well as a rising fierce fighting spirit.

"This little medicine boy has some skills. He Xing's pupils contracted suddenly, and he looked at Lin Fan standing on the boulder in surprise.

You must know that He Xing's flick just now used at least forty percent of his strength, even if a strong man in the second layer of qi refining was thrown out by him like this, he would be injured somewhat, he thought that dealing with such a little medicine boy would be enough to kill him, but who knew that the little medicine boy was deeply hidden, although he didn't know how to dissolve his flick power, and then fell on the boulder safely and chicly.

"Don't think that if you have some ability, I will control you!"

He Xing failed to hit Ye Luo hard, he felt a big loss of face, his face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, his clothes suddenly had no wind and automatic, and the hunting sounded, and between the right fists he clenched, there was a faint flow of white light, containing amazing spiritual power.

At this moment, the momentum of the fifth layer of qi refining on his body was completely released, and anyone could see that he had already killed Lin Fan.

This is the first time Lin Fan has fought with someone since he learned ninjutsu, and the opponent is still the first person in the outer door of the fifth layer of qi refining, he feels both apprehensive and excited in his heart, secretly operating the spiritual power in his body, his attention is highly concentrated, and even the twitching at the corner of He Xing's mouth, Lin Fan can observe it.

At the same time, in the spirit world, the prompt of the Naruto Store sounded: A new quest is triggered - resolve the crisis of the Wen brothers and sisters, and successfully obtain 300 growth points. It seems that this battle is inevitable!

"Die!"

Roaring angrily, He Xing's breath suddenly burst out, forming a coercion like a stormy wave, enveloping Lin Fan, and at the same time, his body swept up, and the void stepped forward, following that breath, he rushed forward.

His person was in the air, and his right fist came out, like thunder and lightning, and he slammed straight into Lin Fan, who was standing on the boulder.

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