Ding Zilian's reaction was quite fast, at first she was so frightened that she danced, but she quickly calmed down, untied the long sword from her waist, and slashed towards the whip, and her sword momentum was full of spiritual power, and ordinary whips were not enough for her to cut. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Qingquan smiled indifferently, his hand shook slightly, and the whip rolled Ding Zilian and fell off the carriage, his face fell like a dog eating, tears were in his eyes, and he didn't know where the long sword had gone.

"Useless waste, what about returning the third order of the human level? Even a waste like you has the face to come to school to be ashamed? ”

Lin Qingquan returned the words of Ding Zilian scolding Lin Er to her intact, and the students next to her only listened to it funny, the five-attribute waste firewood Lin Er actually scolded the dual-attribute Ding Zilian for being a waste?

Seems a little weird!

Because it happened too suddenly, everyone didn't think about why Lin Er, who had no cultivation, was able to defeat Ding Zilian, a third-order human-level person.

Although Ding Zilian is a human-level third-order cultivator, she is now at the same level as Lin Qingquan, but Lin Qingquan is not even afraid of Mr. Yan's human-level peak, and she will not take a small shrimp like Ding Zilian in her eyes.

Ding Zilian on the ground was both painful and hateful, she was a dignified third-order cultivator who was so humiliated by Lin Er, a waste material who hadn't even reached a breakthrough, especially in front of so many classmates, I don't know if he saw it?

Thinking that he might see such a humiliating scene, Ding Zilian's heart was like a knife, and her originally delicate face was twisted vividly, so ugly that she couldn't see anyone.

Lin Er, who was in the sea of consciousness, was very happy to see it, and felt that Lin Qingquan was really a good person!

"Lin Er, I'm going to kill you!" Ding Zilian lost her mind, picked up the long sword and frantically pounced towards Lin Qingquan!

Lin Feifeng on the side couldn't help frowning, she has always been a good sister with generosity outside, Ding Zilian, as her follower, shouted at Lin Er like this, isn't it misunderstood?

It's okay for others, it's not good if Prince Jin misunderstands!

This Ding Zilian is really useless, she can't even beat Lin Er, it seems that she will have to find another useful one in the future.

Ding Zilian, who was still working hard for Lin Feifeng, didn't know that she had been disgusted by her Miss Feifeng!

"Want to kill me? It also depends on whether you have the ability to do this? ”

Lin Qingquan squinted at Lin Feifeng, the sarcasm contained in it made Lin Feifeng almost unable to hold it, and he secretly wondered in his heart, what is going on with this Lin Er today?

How could it suddenly be so tough?

Is it true that when people are about to die, their temperament will change greatly?

Lin Qingquan was not in a hurry, but put away the whip, and sat leisurely on the black shadow with his hands on his chest, as if he didn't see that Ding Zilian, who looked like a madman, was about to rush over.

There were a few timid girls in the crowd of onlookers who screamed and covered their eyes with their hands, not daring to look any further, while a group of boys next to them were like proud roosters, holding their heads high and patting their chests, saying things like 'don't be afraid of anything if he is there'.

It's just that these boys didn't notice that the blindfolded fingers of the girls who kept shouting and screaming were too wide, revealing their big black eyes.

When Ding Zilian rushed to the black shadow, Lin Qingquan suddenly lifted the reins and said softly: "Black shadow, kick her!" ”

The black shadow was mentally imprinted by her, and her mind was connected, so she immediately raised her head and screamed, and kicked her front legs forward, hitting Ding Zilian's heart.

The onlookers screamed in unison, but they were amazed and watched with relish, but they didn't expect that even the mount could be used for fighting?

All along, their education is a very formal fighting, fighting either with a knife, or with a sword, or other weapons such as hidden weapons, no one has ever thought of using external forces, like today's Lin Qingquan using horses to kick the opponent's way, see them cry novel.

There are even some people with high understanding who draw inferences from each other after watching this battle, and their power when resisting the enemy has increased several times, which also makes them very grateful to Lin Qingquan, of course, this is a later story, and I will talk about it later.

Although the black shadow is only a mortal beast, it is a boutique among mortal beasts, and this kick is the power of a thousand catties, not to mention a human-level third-order, even if it is a human-level peak, it can't afford to kick it.

"Wow!"

Ding Zilian spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, her face was like gold paper, her anger was like a gossamer, and she couldn't even stand still.

A few drops of the blood splashed on the black shadow, Lin Qingquan frowned in disgust, took out the water bag from the bag, poured water to clean the black shadow, the black shadow snorted happily, and flicked his tail, looking extremely happy.

Ding Zilian was even more angry by Lin Qingquan's action, spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood, Lin Qingquan lifted the reins, and the black shadow took a few steps back.

"You're going to vomit blood and vomit elsewhere, you don't have to stain my black shadow, it's annoying!"

Ding Zilian was angry, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, Lin Qingquan was very satisfied, judging from the amount of blood vomited, Ding Zilian's cultivation was definitely going to drop two layers, and the kick of the black shadow just now, the heart veins would definitely be damaged, if there was no good medicine to repair it, it would be difficult for Ding Zilian to cultivate to the ground level in this life.

Since you look down on waste wood, then let yourself be a waste wood that is looked down upon, if you are lucky, you can still live to death!

Tsk, she's getting more and more kind!

Lin Feifeng regretted letting Ding Zilian get in the car and go home together, at this moment she is not in her head, and she is not in the head.

But she has to get this head, otherwise what will the people in the school think of her? Who else will follow her?

The most important thing is what will Prince Jin think?

It's just that before she could speak, Lin Qingquan spoke first.

"Lin Feifeng, you just watched your dog's leg hurt? Speaking of which, this slut is still fighting for you, tsk, I didn't expect the generous and kind Miss Lin Feifeng to be so cold-hearted and cold-hearted, it really hurts your dog's heart! ”

"Lin Er, don't talk nonsense, Zilian is my best friend, how can you slander the friendship between us so much, and hurt Zilian so badly, Lin Er, you are simply too cruel!"

Lin Feifeng looked at Lin Qingquan with a disappointed and sad expression, what annoyed Lin Qingquan the most was this kind of face, which was even more disgusting than dog poop.

"Lin Feifeng, are you annoyed by pretending to be like this every day? Since this slut is your best friend, why didn't you stop my black shadow when she kicked her just now? Don't you tell me you can't stop it? If that's the case, you, the proud daughter of the Lin family at the pinnacle of the level, are just like that, I don't think you are much better than Ding Zilian's waste dim sum! ”

Lin Qingquan generally doesn't like to talk much, but once he talks about it, his poisonous tongue skill is still at its peak.

Just this one sentence, Lin Feifeng was so angry that her whole body trembled, her face was red, she should be angry.

Lin Mingrui couldn't look at it, and said viciously: "Lin Er, you are so bold, you dare to say this about the eldest sister?" See what I'm going to tell my dad when I go back? ”

"Lin Mingrui, are you ten years old? Go back to your dad at every turn, you haven't been weaned yet? Lin Qingquan said sarcastically.

The surrounding students burst into laughter again, and a few even whistled, Lin Mingrui's chest continued to rise and fall in anger, and he clutched the long sword at his waist.