Chapter 19

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"Whoosh~~"

The short dagger was pulled out of Yang Mian's thigh, circled back to the person in the air, and gently caught the short dagger in the air, the person glanced at Yang Mian contemptuously, and lightly spit out two words:

"Trash!"

Chu Ge's face sank, Yang Mian was his first friend who came to the Divine Dragon World Realm, but he was injured at this time, and he scolded Yang Mian in front of him for being rubbish. A surge of anger rose in his heart. However, he still suppressed the anger in his heart, walked out of the crowd, came to Yang Mian's side, stretched out his hand to help Yang Mian up, and said softly:

"What's going on?"

Yang Mian stood up with the help of Chu Ge with a hint of pain, a trace of gloom flashed on his face, but he kept his mouth shut and did not speak. At this time, the other recruits all gathered around, and a recruit named Zhang Yi said angrily:

"When we came back from class, we met the three of them. Li Yun just accidentally touched them, and they scolded us for being garbage and soiled their clothes. ”

"Aren't you garbage?" The man opposite was playing with the dagger in his hand, and the dagger seemed to be glued to his hand, turning back and forth between his fingers:

"In the eyes of our noble spiritual department, you are garbage, originally I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but now I have changed my mind. Now, get down on your knees and apologize! Otherwise, let each of you be like him. ”

Speaking of this, he pointed at Yang Mian with the short dagger and said disdainfully.

The atmosphere around suddenly cooled down, as if it was winter. The origin of this cold was Chu Ge, and at this time, Chu Ge's body exuded an overwhelming chill. His eyes looked coldly at the arrogant spiritual student opposite.

"What? Defy? The spiritual student looked at Chu Ge and said coldly: "Garbage is garbage, can't you even kneel?" Do you want me to help you? ”

Chu Ge's hands clenched suddenly, and the sound of "crackling" bone joints sounded clearly. Yang Mian grabbed the furious Chu Ge and said softly:

"He's strong!"

The corners of the young man on the opposite side flashed a hint of sarcasm: "Want to do it? Just you trash? ”

"Bang~~"

Chu Ge stepped forward with his right foot, shook off Yang Mian's hand holding him, and rushed forward towards the young man opposite. The young man's expression of disdain instantly sharpened, and with a wave of his hand, the short dagger shot at Chu Ge.

Chugo's toes touched the ground a little, and his body shifted diagonally, and he continued to rush out like a cheetah. At the same time, his ears pricked up, listening to the movement behind him. He had just been tricked by Hua Ruo'er, and he knew that the short dagger that flew past his cheek would be controlled by the other party and fly back.

Sure enough, when Chu Ge was still about three meters away from the other party, he heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air from behind him. The daily diligent Tai Chi boxing score crossed his heart, and a left shuttle flashed to the left, and a cold light passed close to his earlobe.

Chu Ge's figure did not stop, and a right shuttle quickly approached the other party. A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the young man opposite, and his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, and his body swept backwards, instantly widening the distance between him and Chu Ge, and at the same time, the short dagger in the air circled and shot towards Chu Ge's chest.

This time, the speed of the short dagger suddenly accelerated, and Chu Ge couldn't dodge it, only to feel a pain in his left arm, and his clothes were cut by the short dagger, cutting Chu Ge's right arm.

Chu Ge's eyes narrowed, and he quickly clicked seven points on the ground with his feet, and his body seemed to be paddling across the water, like a light seagull approaching the other party in an instant.

"Humph!"

The face of the young man on the opposite side was a little ugly, and his figure quickly retreated again, and at the same time, the short dagger that flew out of the sky was hovering in the air and whistling towards Chu Ge's back.

A hint of sharpness flashed in Chu Ge's slightly narrowed eyes, and he once again used the "Seven Stars to Step Up", ignoring the short dagger whistling behind him, and suddenly approached the other party. A hint of panic flashed in the young man's eyes, and one of Chugo's fists dilated sharply in his eyes.

"Bang~~"

Three hundred and twenty-one kilograms of force bombarded the opponent's face, instantly deforming the opponent's facial muscles, and the whole body flew out of the body like weightlessness.

"Poof~~"

The short dagger was inserted into Chu Ge's right shoulder, but the other party was hit in the face by Chu Ge's punch, which instantly interrupted his mental power, and the short dagger lost control, only hurting Chu Ge's flesh and skin, but not his muscles and bones.

The young man had just gotten up from the ground, shaking his head to wake up, Chu Ge's figure had once again reached his body, Tai Chi kicked his right foot, kicked him in the abdomen fiercely, and the young man instantly bent into the shape of a prawn.

Taking a step forward, the elbow hammer of a style of Tai Chi struck the opponent's back hard, and knocked the opponent to the ground again with a "bang".

The young man's head had not yet woken up from the trance, he was kicked in the abdomen, elbowed in the back of his heart, and instantly felt suffocated, lying on the ground and unable to get up again.

The people around them watched with their eyes wide open and watched in shock at what was happening in front of them.

Depend on! Warriors defeat spiritual cultivators!

That kid seems to be using Tai Chi!

Really? Elderly aerobics defeats spiritual practitioners?

The young man rolled over with difficulty, lay on his back on the ground, and looked at Chugo angrily. His two companions ran as fast as they could, and when they were about two meters away from Chugo, they stopped again in a wary manner. One of the spiritual cultivators shouted at Chu Ge with a fierce expression:

"Boy ......"

As soon as he spat out these two words, Chu Ge moved, so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back, closed his mouth, and looked at Chu Ge warily.

Chu Ge raised his left arm, put his left hand behind his back, grasped the short dagger stuck in his right shoulder, and pulled it out of his right arm with all his might.

"Poof~~"

A wisp of blood spurted out.

Chu Ge took the dagger in front of him, holding the handle of the dagger in his left hand and the tip of the dagger in his right hand.

The young man lying on the ground twitched his face, Chu Ge looked at him coldly, threw the two halves of the dagger on his body, and said lightly:

"Trash!"

Turning around and walking towards Yang Mian, the young man behind him had a face that instantly swollen red.

Yang Mian limped up, stretched out a fist and slammed it on Chu Ge's chest, shouting excitedly:

"Chugo, well done!"

The other recruits also gathered around and said in a gossipy voice, "Chu Ge, the noble spiritual cultivator is lying on the ground like a dead dog, it's too enjoyable!" ”

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