When the scorching sun was in the sky, outside the Holy Martial Academy, the bluestone floor was scorched with layers of heat.

During the hottest time of the day, most students choose to meditate in the dormitory after eating, but today is an exception.

There were already layers of people at the entrance of the academy, pointing inside.

"What are they doing?"

"In broad daylight, bad morals!"

"I didn't expect Ling Hai to have a few broken sleeves. If you look at the marks on them, they are really intense. ”

The bustling discussion was endless, and Ling Fei followed Feng Muge to the outside of the crowd, his eyes widened and he looked at her curiously and in surprise.

Ling Hai, isn't that the child of the Ling family who took the lead in framing him?! At the same time, he is also the youngest son of the eight elders of their family.

Quickly breaking through the crowd and breaking in, Ling Fei almost dropped his jaw when he saw the scene in front of him!

The young man who beat him together only had a pair of obscene pants left on his body, and he still had bruises on his body, and he was holding each other in an incomparably fragrant [river crab] beautiful posture, which was simply spicy.

The scorching sun scorched them like this, and several people were sunburned like a few roasted crabs, but for some reason they didn't move, and just kept their posture standing.

The people around them only saw them as jokes.

Seeing Feng Muge walking over, Ling Hai twisted his eyes in horror and anger, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and a sound of "mmmmmmmmmm

That gesture was extremely ugly.

Feng Muge paced over, raised his hand, and quickly tapped a few times on them!

A loud scolding came out!

"Feng Muge, I curse you not to die well!"

Suddenly realizing that he could actually speak, Ling Hai was stunned for a few seconds, and the torture of being exposed to the sun for more than an hour made him dizzy, angry and angry,

"Feng Muge, what kind of evil art have you cast!

Why can't I move! ”

"I tell you! I am the grandson of the Eighth Elder of the Ling Family! The Ling family won't let you go! ”

"Noise." Feng Muge casually plucked out his ears, and looked at Ling Hai with smiling phoenix eyes.

"Do you know why I only beat Liu Wu, but not you?"

"Naturally, it's because you're starting to fear my Ling family's revenge!" Ling Hai said viciously.

Originally, after seeing Liu Wu's tragic situation, he was a little afraid of Feng Muge.

But in the end, it was the person who was pampered by the family, and more than an hour of exposure to the sun had worn away the fear in his heart, and only hatred remained.

He thought about it carefully, why did Feng Muge only beat Liu Wu but didn't dare to touch him? That's because Feng Muge didn't dare!

Although Liu Wu's talent is high, he can only be said to be average in the Liu family.

And Ling Hai's father is the eighth elder of the Ling family!

No matter how powerful Feng Muge was, he didn't dare to confront the elders of the clan head-on!

Thinking that he had grasped Feng Muge's weakness, Ling Hai shouted loudly,

"You'd better hurry up and unravel the sorcery! Otherwise, I tell my dad that he will never spare you!

And Ling Fei! You'd better kowtow to me now and apologize!

Otherwise, when I go back and tell my father, I will expel you from the gate of the Ling family.

What do you think you are? Your mother is dead! You are a waste and you are not qualified to stay in the Ling family at all! ”

"Nonsense!" Ling Fei clenched his fists tightly, and his anger exploded, "My mother, she's fine!" ”

"Hahaha." When Ling Hai saw his angry appearance, he laughed smugly,

"News came seven days ago that your mother was taken captive to the City of Seven Sins and disappeared! You don't know what the City of Seven Sins is, do you?

It's not much better not to die! If I hadn't confirmed the news, how dare I lie to you and hit you? ”

Ling Fei is famous for her mother's cub protection.

"You and your shitty, lascivious mother deserve it! It's better to die together—"

"Smack!" A crisp slap.