Ren was very bitter and felt very helpless, he really tried his best, but it seemed that if he didn't hear him screaming in pain, he, the master, would not let him go, and kept yelling, hating to go into battle in person and kick instead of him.

Roaring like this, Wu Shixun actually got angry, couldn't get up in one breath, and almost didn't suffocate this strong man to death.

Ren hurriedly went to help him smooth his back, "Master, don't be too anxious, take a deep breath and try, take your time, you will be fine." ”

It stands to reason that Wu Shixun should not listen to any such comfort, because he still has thoughts of dissatisfaction with any in his chest and abdomen.

According to his previous fiery temperament, he should have kicked it over, letting this guy know that he was a very strict and competent master, and under his feet, he didn't want to get by.

However, in fact, he just obeyed, and naturally took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as he said, but in a moment, the angry face was like a pig's liver, and soon returned to the original color of the skin.

Seeing that it was effective, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and kindly persuaded Wu Shixun: "Master, you really have to change your temper, otherwise you will really die in a hurry." ”

Wu Shixun glanced at him, "Stinky boy, it's not because you're slacking off because you're like this. If you can suffer a little more, will I do this?"

Anyone who felt that he had been wronged and had nowhere to redress, chose to shut up. He was about to say it just now, and he didn't see this stubborn master like a cow listen to it.

He really kicked hard, no matter how hard he forced, he didn't have the ability to hit it!

He has a stronger ability to comprehend and makes himself feel less pain, is this also wrong?

When he was too depressed to do anything, a group of disciples poured in from the small martial arts training ground, quickly surrounding Ren and Wu Shixun in the middle.

At the head was a young man in a red cloak, wearing a pair of animal skin boots on his feet and a small leather whip in his hand, staring at either master and apprentice with malicious intent.

When Wu Shixun saw the visitor, the muscles on his face jumped and jumped, and he said in a weird manner: "Hey, which of the defeated generals is coming to the door again, what's the matter, I didn't kill last time, so I came to find a field so soon?"

The young man snorted with disdainful phlegm, "Hmph, surnamed Wu, you are just ten years older than me, and you have only cultivated for a few more years, if you are the same age as me, believe it or not, the master will blow you up?"

"Hmph, you rely on the strength of the people, and if you see anyone who is not pleasing to the eye, you will beat up in groups, it is simply too deceitful, as the law enforcement elder of the sect, I naturally have the right to teach you a lesson. ”

"However, because of jealousy, I have come to raise the tiger's whiskers today, but I can't let you go easily. ”

Wu Shixun said that he was an elder in law enforcement, but in fact, he had no real power, after all, it was difficult to support it alone.

Tai1 Sect is a physical training sect, with many disciples, there are thousands of people, most of them are hot-blooded young people, and things that are ruthless and ruthless happen from time to time. As long as no human life was harmed, basically Wu Shixun turned a blind eye and didn't see it. There are too many farces, and he can't manage it alone.

The young man in front of him is not an ordinary disciple, if this is really the case, he doesn't have the courage to commit a crime, and if he doesn't do it, he will be expelled from the sect.

He was originally the first disciple of the third elder Song Zhilian to sit down, Yu Minrui, as his name suggests, he is good at capturing people's emotions, and he can coax people the most when he speaks, coaxing the three elders to their hearts, and the resources in their hands continue to flow into his hands.

The growing strength made his ambition swell.

He came this time and fooled all the disciples under the name of the three elders, in order to suppress the three elders.

The persimmon picks up the soft pinch, and the other elders have a very high status, or they are more intertwined, and they are the elders of the sect who are relatively powerful.

Only Wu Shixun, who is weak and weak, as long as he can take him down, then maybe he will also have a chance to be promoted to the position of elder. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you can't be promoted, a disciple takes down the elder, and if you say it, it will also increase the face of your master, that is, the third elder.

In the face of Yu Rui's shouting, Wu Shixun angrily squeezed his bulging fist, and turned to Ren Yi: "Wait for too many people, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, I will try my best to escort you to the gate, and then you take this opportunity to run out and seek the protection of the Great Elder, he is still fair, understand?"

Ren nodded ignorantly, he had only come on the first day, and many things in the sect were not too familiar, and he had never even heard of who the head of the sect was.

At the moment, he had to vaguely agree first, and there was no other way.

Oh Se-hoon's face was really ugly. This is also the reason why these disciples don't take Wu Shixun seriously, and there are more ants that can bite the elephant to death. No matter how powerful Wu Shixun is, after the wheel battle, he can always be taught a lesson by them.

"Less!

As the young man's words fell, the rest of the disciples waved all kinds of weapons in their hands as if they had received the charge horn, and rushed towards either master and apprentice.

"It's a good time! Look at my torrent of Ling Tian's blow!" Wu Shixun didn't have a weapon around him at this time, but he raised any of them, slashed him in a circle, and used him as a humanoid weapon, "splitting and crackling" and kicking his face, but he repelled several disciples who came up.

During the whole process, he couldn't help himself, he only felt that the world was spinning, and he had just practiced kicking his calves, because he had no rules, he was beating those disciples indiscriminately, but it was more painful than kicking the trunk, and he screamed in pain.

After all, that group of people were not dead people, and in the face of the attacking humanoid weapons, they would not be beaten so passively, either hitting them with iron rods or slashing them with hand knives. He is a newcomer who has only been cultivating for an hour, how can he withstand such devastation.

was finally played enough by Wu Shixun, and he threw him out of the martial arts training ground, and the whole person turned around a few times in a daze before he barely stood firm.

"Run!" Wu Shixun confessed loudly.

No matter how fierce the fight is inside, it doesn't matter any of them. He shook his head and ran outside with a confused expression, but he kept his mission in mind and didn't dare to forget it for a moment.

Wu Lingxun repelled waves of disciples of the sect, and when he saw that his follow-up was weak, and when he was about to break through the defense line, he unexpectedly protruded.

But he didn't escape from this martial arts training ground, he ran to the door with a roar, and bumped into a somewhat soft body head-on, and in a hurry, he pushed it with his hand.

"Bang" twice, he was ruthlessly slapped twice, the strength was so great, the kind that can be heard from a world away, and suddenly his reason was lost.