Yue Jiuling stopped, but at this time, Ji Hongyan was already covered in blood, lying on the ground and convulsing.

In this case, Wu Bin didn't dare to step forward and move her body at will, for fear of getting hurt and hurting.

He sent a few people to find the sect alchemist, and sent a few people to the Lisheng Sect to find Ji Hongyan's father, all he could do was wait.

Yue Jiuling cut his arm on his own, walked quickly to Ji Hongyan's side, and fed a large amount of fox blood to Ji Hongyan's mouth while Teacher Wu was not paying attention.

Teacher Wu turned his head and saw Yue Jiuling leaning over to check Ji Hongyan's injury, he roared nervously: "People have been seriously injured by you now, what else do you want?" Stay away from her, you troublemaker, madman, madman! ”

Thinking that on top of his own class, something terrible happened, Wu Bin felt very angry, but there was nowhere to vent his anger.

Later, how can he push his responsibilities cleanly?

As a sect teacher, a strong man at the peak of the red color, he can't even stop a mere Yue Jiuling? Who will believe it?

Wu Bin stepped forward, tugged at Yue Jiuling's clothes, and pushed her away with all his strength.

Yue Jiu Lingmian bent as if he had no bones, and slammed into the stone pillar of the pavilion next to him without the slightest resistance.

With a muffled sound, Yue Jiuling spurted out a mouthful of blood, she reached out and wiped the corners of her mouth, and the blood on her face was pasted.

It didn't take long for the students to come back with a few sect alchemists, along with the master of the Lisheng Sect, Ji Hongyan's father, Ji Tian.

Ji Tian's eyes widened in surprise when he saw his daughter lying on the ground.

The student who went to look for him said that Yue Jiuling beat his daughter to a serious injury and fell to the ground unconscious, originally thought that his daughter deliberately pretended to be faint and wanted to frame Yue Jiuling, but he never expected it to be such a miserable appearance!

Ji Tian couldn't figure it out anyway, where did Yue Jiuling, a famous waste, come from such great ability?

Saving people was important, the alchemists stepped forward one after another to check on Ji Hongyan's injuries, and at this time, Ji Tian had already walked in the direction of Yue Jiuling.

Yue Jiuling was still sitting next to the gazebo, his face haggard and his head hung down, looking weak.

"Yue Jiuling, how do you want to explain beating my daughter like this?" Although Ji Tian questioned sharply, he was still puzzled by Yue Jiuling's ability to hurt his daughter like this, and wondered if there was something else hidden.

But he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his hesitant eyes became determined, as if he had confirmed that Yue Jiuling was the culprit.

"Why don't you speak? Don't think you can get away with not opening your mouth! Ji Tian roared angrily.

Yue Jiuling immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood again, she wiped the blood again, raised her head and said in a weak voice: "Door master, you seem to have made a mistake, the teacher arranged for us to learn from each other, isn't it normal to suffer a little injury?" Why do you speak against me? ”

"My Yan'er is now covered in blood and unconscious, and you still say it's a trivial matter?" Ji Tian was so angry that Yue Jiuling opened his eyes and said nonsense, and he was uncomfortable.

"My hand was cut off by her, and my internal organs were seriously damaged, I just snatched her whip in anger and waved it a few times, and I haven't accused her of bullying me, how did it all become my fault?" Yue Jiuling shook his distorted arm, grinning in pain, his face was mixed with blood and sweat, and he was not embarrassed.

"It's useless to say so much, if Yan'er doesn't wake up, you will have to pay the price!" Ji Tian looked at Yue Jiuling, his eyebrows sank, and he said even more fiercely.

Yue Jiuling could see that Ji Tian believed a little bit of his wording, but what was he doing when he was aggressive again, so he asked, "What price?" ”

"Hand over the 'Blood String Yin', and the matter of your injury to Yan'er will be written off!" A hint of calculation flashed in Ji Tian's eyes, and he spoke.

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