Chapter 152: Punching the little white face

Yuwen Dongxu's voice was very loud, and the shouting was like thunder, and half of the people on the training ground heard it.

In an instant, Ling Jiajun stopped and stood up, and the sound of scolding came.

They are the subordinates of the three handsome generals of the Ling family, but they are not her shitty minions, so she can't afford to abuse them here.

"Who do you say is?!"

"That's it! Don't pee on what kind of virtue you have, and you dare to scold our brothers! ”

"With a sissy like her, Lao Tzu can beat it flat with one punch!"

“……”

All kinds of angry scolding continued, and they entered the ears one after another.

Yuwen Dongxu did not stop it.

Because these words are exactly what he wants to scold!

But as a teacher, you always have to be subtle and reserved!!

I can't scold myself, and listening to others shout a few words is quite relieving!

Tieshi and Xiaoying glanced at each other, full of banter.

It's time for the show!

Ling Luoyu's eyes were leisurely, and he folded his fan lazily and pointed at one of the Ling family soldiers.

"What's your name?"

The man stepped forward, "Chenggang!" ”

"What did you just scold Ben Shao for?"

Cheng Gang held his head high, not only was he ashamed, but he had a kind of heroic pride.

"Back to the words of the third young master! I didn't scold the young master, I just told the truth! ”

"Good! Then tell me the truth about you, and tell Ben Shao again! ”

Cheng Gang rolled his eyes: "I mean, since the third young master scolded us for being pustules, then tell us, where are our pus, compared to the third young master, where are the pustules of the brothers?!" ”

Compared with others, it is okay to say that their cultivation is low and too pustules.

A waste, and embarrassed to say that they are pus!

"Oh!"

Ling Luoyu responded indifferently, changed his comfortable posture, and collapsed in the chair like a stroke.

That posture is very flat!!

"Do you mean that as long as it's not less than Ben, it's all pus?!"

The corners of Cheng Gang's mouth floated with a sneer: "Third Young Master, your grade is a bit low!" ”

With this under-flattened appearance, he can be flattened in a chair with a punch, and he can't get up.

Ling Luoyu suddenly turned his head to look at Tie Shi: "Is this Shaoding's standard low?" ”

Iron and stone pouted and did not evaluate.

With a light "tsk", Ling Luoyu got up and soothed his muscles.

"Since you have set your goal on Ben Shao, then Ben Shao will play with you...... So that you know where you are! ”

Yuwen Dongxu stepped forward and raised cold eyebrows: "Chenggang, presumptuous!" The third young master is pampered and is a golden body, how can he withstand such a rough fist as you? If you break a little skin, be careful that the big man picks your skin! ”

Ling Luoyu pursed his lips: "Instructor Yuwen, you don't have to be here to disobey the yin!" Ben Shao understands what you mean! Doesn't it mean that if Ben Shao is injured, my grandfather can't spare you! Could it be that in your hearts, the great lord is the kind of villain who does not distinguish between right and wrong?! ”

She handed the folding fan to Xiaoying, and indifferently took out a small porcelain vase from her sleeve.

"Competition, death and injury are inevitable! If you can hurt me, I promise that no one will hold you accountable, and I will reward you with an earth elixir! It can solve your Mystery Ninefold Dilemma!! ”

Cheng Gang's pupils couldn't help shrinking, he didn't expect Ling Luoyu to know about his cultivation.

But she wandered around here for three days, and when she asked, she didn't take it to heart.

What he coveted was the Earth Spirit Pill in her hand.

He had been trapped in the Xuanling Ninefold predicament for three years, and if he could break through, any price would be worth it.

What's more, it's just to beat this little white-faced waste young master to bleed.