On this day, Song Yun came to the Baicao Hall again, ready to continue refining the Plastic Pulse Pill, and when he broke through to the ninth level of the Shaping Body Realm, he would find a way to bombard the Xiao Ding in his body, and then go to the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion to choose a magic power.

In the Hundred Grass Hall, all the disciples of the four lines who saw Song Yun had gloomy faces, as if Song Yun owed everyone money.

Song Yun ignored this, still took out the folding fan, raised his neck and raised his eyes, and walked to the counter where the herbs were collected in Baicaotang.

"I want all the herbs for refining the Shaping Pulse Pill. As usual, Song Yun slapped a storage bag on the counter with a proud look and said to a young disciple behind the counter who was in charge of the medicinal herb account.

"Hmph, it's a waste to give you these spirit grasses. Although the young disciple said this, he still picked up the storage bag, turned his head and walked to a small door behind him, and went to fetch spiritual grass for Song Yun.

Song Yun just glared at the young disciple and didn't say anything.

Idle, Song Yun looked left and right casually, and inadvertently, he saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walking towards him, this young man had a young face and a short stature, like a medicine boy, but he pretended to be an old man, with small hands behind his back, and there were several entourages who showed flattering colors behind him, constantly patting his ass.

After the surrounding Baicao Hall disciples saw this medicine boy and the others, they automatically gave way of a way, their eyes showed fear, and some even showed horror.

These people walked directly to Song Yun's side, surrounded him, showed disdain in their eyes, and looked Song Yun up and down unscrupulously, making Song Yun very uncomfortable.

"Are you Song Yun, the scum of the War Martial Arts Department?" said the medicine boy boy.

"What, what's wrong with you?" Song Yun frowned, squinted at the medicine boy and asked.

"Hmph. The medicine boy just snorted coldly, as if he felt that talking to Song Yun was a loss of identity, so he ignored it and waited to receive the herbs, and the group of sycophants still surrounded Song Yun, looking up and down, very angry.

Soon, the young disciple who had taken the herbs for Song Yun before walked out of the door with a storage bag, and when he saw the little medicine boy, he also showed a sense of flattery.

"I don't know what kind of herbs the junior brother came to pick up this time?" the young disciple said respectfully to the medicine boy, without looking at Song Yun, he threw Song Yun's storage bag on the counter at random.

Song Yun grabbed the storage bag on the counter casually, but at this moment, the other hand took a step forward and directly took Song Yun's storage bag away.

"Hmph, these herbs are also a waste for you, and if you give them to Senior Brother Feng, you can refine a large number of Shaping Pulse Pills, so I will accept them for Senior Brother Feng. A medicine boy entourage next to him turned Song Yun's storage bag upside down, put it directly into his arms, didn't even look at Song Yun, and said proudly.

The medicine boy at the head frowned when he looked at the entourage who had taken away the storage bag, but he didn't object.

The people around him showed playfulness, looking at Song Yun with an expression of what can you do.

"Ask him to give me back the storage bag. Song Yun ignored the entourage who took away his storage bag, but looked down at the medicine boy who was much shorter than him and said.

"He's right, these herbs are a waste for you, it's better to give them to my master, while I'm in a good mood, it's better for you to get away." The medicine boy said disdainfully.

"Oh, you guys are robbing!" Song Yun put away the folding fan, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and said.

"Hehe, kid, it's just robbing you, what can you do? Tell you, my Senior Brother Feng is ranked ninth in the Dao Dan List, and he is an inner disciple, and the Law Enforcement Hall of the Outer Courtyard has to give some face, you are just a scum of the war martial arts department, if you don't get out, I will let you climb out!" One of the attendants brought a face close to Song Yun, glared, and said loudly.

At this moment, there are a lot of people in the Baicao Hall, seeing that there is a conflict here, they all looked over curiously, when they recognized the identity of Song Yun and the medicine boy, everyone's eyes lit up, although they didn't like Song Yun, but Song Yun also had some ability, although the disciples of the four departments hated him, but this hatred mostly came from jealousy and the big couplet at the door of the war martial arts department, not hatred.

But the medicine boy is different, he is an errand runner himself, and he is not as good as the slightly more outstanding disciples of the outer court, but on weekdays, he is arrogant and domineering, and often bullies some disciples of the outer court, which is no longer hatred for some people, but hatred.

Seeing that Song Yun actually had a conflict with the medicine boy, everyone was excited and expectant, on the surface, Song Yun was weak, so he should swallow his anger and then leave unwillingly, but everyone knew that Song Yun was not the one who suffered losses, and he would definitely not just forget it.

Sure enough, I saw Song Yun speak......

"The waste around a dog-legged man dares to be so arrogant, I think, the tens of thousands of disciples in this outer courtyard are all fucking cowards, otherwise, just a few of you scum and scum add waste, and dare to be arrogant and domineering in Baicaotang, it's really ridiculous and pathetic. Song Yun said disdainfully.

As soon as these words came out, they offended everyone, and all the hundreds of disciples in the Baicao Hall turned dark, but it made sense to think about it carefully, and their faces changed from black to red, no matter what they thought, Song Yun's words were too bold to refute, because no one dared to offend the medicine boy, but Song Yun dared, since he dared, he was qualified to say that others were cowards, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" one of the attendants was immediately furious, and slammed Song Yunmian door with a single punch.

This punch is menacing and contains murderous intent, but for Song Yun, it is weak, he raised his hand slightly, and easily grasped the fist that smashed over, no matter how the other party struggled to get rid of it, his hand was like an iron tong, as long as he used force, the opponent's fist would be shattered.

"Boy, you dare to fight back, it's against you......"

'Click'

Before the entourage's words were finished, Song Yun clenched his fist to smash, and before he could even scream, the entourage was thrown off by Song Yun and smashed directly on the wall dozens of zhang away, and the entourage spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out directly.

This scene happened too fast, everyone didn't expect Song Yun to be so ruthless, and he would do it directly, and the Law Enforcement Hall would definitely not let him go, and he would be demoted to a miscellaneous servant for several years, or he would be expelled from the Huailing Academy.

Although it was not Song Yun who made the first move, 'Feng Luan', who ranked ninth on the Dao Dan list, as long as he said a word, black can also be said to be white, which is also the reason why no one dares to provoke the medicine boy.

The most important thing is that the supreme deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Outer Court is 'Feng Fei', a disciple of Tianjiao who ranks first on the Young Dragon List, and Feng Fei and Feng Luan are from the same family, and they have a good relationship on weekdays.

The supreme deacon of the outer court is not appointed or dismissed at will, but as long as he rushes to the first place on the young dragon list, he can apply to the elder of the Dao Spirit Department to become a deacon of the outer court, and he will basically pass.

"Hehe, what a Song Yun, you are really brave enough!" The medicine boy sneered, took a few steps back, and instructed the six entourages around: "This Song Yun dares to hurt people in the Baicao Hall, depose him for me, and hand him over to the Law Enforcement Hall for disposal." ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the six entourages flashed, and they used the power of cultivation, and grabbed Song Yun one after another, and one of them turned his fingers into a sword and poked directly at Song Yun's dantian.

"Waste my cultivation?" Song Yun didn't even look at the six people who shot at him, and with one step, he avoided the attack of the six people, appeared directly in front of the medicine boy, and lifted it up with one hand.

"You're just someone else's errand dog, you can only fight people, not even waste, don't you know?" Song Yun sneered.

"Be bold, dare to speak to me like this, you are looking for death, quickly, abolish this Song Yun for me. The medicine boy struggled and said to the entourage not far away.

The six turned around and rushed towards Song Yun again.

Song Yun glanced sideways, raised his foot and kicked the person who rushed over first.

These people have the highest ability to shape the body realm sixfold cultivation, and seeing that Song Yun is so strong, the remaining few people stopped one after another, and they didn't dare to step forward again.

Song Yun glanced at it contemptuously, and turned his head to look at the medicine boy who was picked up by himself.

"Song Yun, do you know what my identity is, you dare to do it to me, my master is Feng Luan, and my uncle is Feng Fei, the deacon of the outer court, you dare to offend me even if you are a miscellaneous person in the outer court!" said the medicine boy hideously.

"I told you to be hard-mouthed!" Song Yun raised his hand and slapped the medicine boy in the face.

'Poof'

The medicine boy's mouth full of teeth mixed with blood foam suddenly collapsed halfway, and the left side of his face instantly changed shape.

"You dare to hit me! You're dead...... You ......"

'Smack'

Another slap went down, and the medicine boy's mouth was full of teeth, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head.

"My master will kill you, no one dares to beat me, you ......"

"Smack"

Another slap, the medicine boy had been slapped and bleeding.

There was silence in the Baicao Hall, only the sound of swallowing saliva, and the heart said that this medicine boy is not stupid, he is still stubborn after this, and that Song Yun is a madman at all, this is no longer self-defense, this is simply a sign of killing people, he is not afraid of revenge! Or he doesn't know who Feng Luan and Feng Fei are!

"Hey, little waste, you go on, Song Ye, I haven't fanned enough, come on, come on, and scold!" Song Yun shook the medicine boy, a little unbelieving, seeing that the other party seemed to be fanned by himself, he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he took out a healing pill and gave it to the medicine boy.

"Song Yun, I want you dead!" the medicine boy roared like crazy.

"Oh! How dare you scold!" Song Yun was shocked.

'Bang Bang ......'

A series of crunchy ......