Moreover, the people who live in it, one is a disciple of the master of Xiaoyao Mansion, one is the young palace master of the fairy fox clan, and two are the female demon heads of the demon world.

Who do you want to give an explanation? Who do I want to give an account to? These people only dare to be angry but dare not speak, and even from beginning to end, from the beginning to the end, the few people in the courtyard did not notice it in the slightest.

The attitude of several people has been quite resolute, and most of them have encountered the iron plate and returned home, but there are still some people who are unwilling to give up lightly, relying on their own force and background, and guarding the gate every day.

These people, most of them are holding back their anger in their hearts, they have suffered a lot of losses in the formation, and they have resentment in their hearts, and every day, they go in and out of the courtyard freely, not blocked by the formation, and come and go freely.

It has become their punching bag, a thorn in everyone's eyes and a thorn in the flesh, Yunuo retreats and cultivates, does not walk with him, Yang Ji's whereabouts are uncertain, I don't know where to fool around, Yeyang can only walk alone.

Some background identities, basic brains also have, can go in and out of the courtyard at will, and it's not easy to mess with, but there is no shortage of idiots with brain cramps, who have become this budding bird, just as he is a little white face.

Speaking of which, the little white face is not the same, his appearance is handsome and bewitching, his skin is as white as snow, but it really looks like a little white face, but unfortunately, his temper, heart and strength are much more irritable than the white face.

One day, two fools who didn't open their eyes finally couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts, and agreed to make a move towards the night sun, and deliberately walked towards him while he left the courtyard, wanting to collide with him head-on and find his bad luck.

The two of them quickened their pace and increased their strength, wanting to give him a dismount, however, Yeyang's reaction exceeded their expectations, and they didn't see it much, and the other party's figure changed and passed directly.

On the contrary, they couldn't contain their strength, only hit the air, and almost lost their balance and fell, the two couldn't help but be furious, turned their heads viciously, and one was about to open his mouth to stir up trouble, but Yeyang stopped.

The wicked man was the first to attack, and was the first to angrily reprimand: "Aren't you blinding your dog's eyes? Can't even learn to walk? How expensive Lao Tzu's clothes are, and if they are going to get dirty, are you worthy of them? How far and how far can you roll Lao Tzu!"

After saying that, he patted the non-existent dust, his eyes were arrogant and domineering, so that the two of them couldn't react for a long time, wondering if they had heard it wrong, what's going on?

"You kid......" One man was furious, and was about to speak, but was interrupted again by the night sun, his eyes were above the top, and he commanded: "Shut up for me! Don't look at yourself for anything, qualified to talk to me?"

"Even if you are lucky, Your Highness is in a good mood, before I get angry, you two wastes, one of you kowtows to me a hundred times, I will be merciful and let you go, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

"It's too much deception!" The two of them were furious on the spot, and those who dared to stir up trouble in the Xiaoyao Academy were either talented and lawless, or they had extraordinary backgrounds, at least they were also first-class young masters.

They have always been the only ones who have bullied others like this, when have they met others, and they have been bullied like this? The anger in his heart can be imagined, and the anger instantly broke through his reason, forgot the rules of care, and brazenly attacked.

The aura of the False Saint Realm was exposed, and both of them were about to forge the Holy Stage, and their combat power was also quite extraordinary, they could match the three cultivators of the same realm, otherwise they would not have the confidence to dare to come to Yeyang to stir up trouble.

But their strength is good, Yeyang is not a soft persimmon, the high-level demon yuan of the pulse realm, rolling out, the two on the opposite side suddenly shook their fists, he crossed his arms, blocked in front of him, and the demon yuan turned into a thin barrier.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the two of them joined forces to knock Yeyang back seven or eight steps, the floor cracked, and a series of footprints appeared, before the power was vented, seeing this, the two laughed, and the depression in their hearts was swept away.

"Hahahaha! How powerful I should be, I didn't expect it to be a waste, vulnerable!"

"The silver spear candle head, it's useless, it's just a little white face, but that's it!"

"That's right!" Listening to the wild laughter of the two, Yeyang showed a mocking look, and the figure disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the two of them, and the bursting fist attacked the abdomen.

"Ahh

Yeyang didn't stop for anything, his footsteps moved, and he caught up with a figure flying upside down, the blood flickered, the heart-tearing claws urged, and countless paw prints overlapped, hitting the man's chest, leaving a dense bloody mouth.

Demon Yuan's wings shook, he stayed in the air, only to see his footsteps lifted, more than a dozen pits appeared on the opponent's body, the bones were shattered, he writhed all over, and with a fierce whip leg, he blasted people away again.

There was a crackling sound of bones, and the man flew hundreds of feet, smashing into a huge deep pit, and his breath was extremely weak, and Yeyang rushed towards the other person with the help of the anti-shock, and the latter had stopped and staggered backwards.

"I beg for ......" but saw the figure of Yeyang, suddenly appeared in front of him, and kicked straight to the heart, the latter was full of horror, and before the words of begging for mercy were spoken, they were blocked in their throats, and their bodies began to take off again.

The pitch-black palm print, condensed above his head, quickly thundered, covering the whole body, and after the roaring loud noise, the latter's whole person, from the air, was embedded into the ground, a giant palm print, blending him with the soil.

There was corrosive green smoke in the deep pit, the person's body turned into a ball of blood, and he fell into a serious coma, Yeyang gently fell to the ground, slapped his palms, shook his messy clothes, and sneered: "Two wastes!"

Even if he doesn't use his soul power and bloodline, he is also a genuine peerless king, two false saints, even the threshold of the supreme king, he has not been able to enter, where will he be his opponent, but he is just asking for hardship.

"Stop!" "Stop!" When he stopped, there was a brief exchange of hands, which alarmed the patrolling guards, and the saints of the two guards hurriedly rushed to the battlefield and spoke out to stop them, but they were also a step too late.

They are real disciples of the outer court, they are the senior brothers of the previous session, they have studied in the academy for many years, and their strength is extraordinary, but they have nothing to do about Yeyang, and they watched him and slapped their opponents into the land.

By the time the two arrived, the two false saints were already unconscious, and the two saints, after examining their injuries, showed their angry expressions and cast their angry eyes on the nonchalant night sun.

"What are you doing!" one of them retorted.

"Fight!" Ye Yang took it for granted.

"Don't you know that private fights are strictly forbidden in the academy?" said the other with a cold face.

"Yes!" Yeyang nodded.

"Then you dare to do it?" said the former, indignantly.

"It's their hand that strikes first!" he is like a puppet, he answers whatever others ask.

"Their hand first?" the two looked at each other, both of them looking in disbelief.

"It's worthy of being the prince of the earth demon, it's just a bully, framed and framed, how can you be so high-sounding?" A loud laugh suddenly sounded from a distance, and a figure appeared in the shadows, striding towards him.

It was a tall young man, handsome and handsome, with a heroic temperament, walking with his hands on his back, holding his head high, and said loudly: "I obviously saw that it was you who made the first move, and you still want to blame others?"

Yeyang was not much surprised by his appearance, and when the two of them made a move, he found that there were many people lurking around, and the young man was just one of them, and it was not strange that he came out and fell into the well at this time.

Regarding his remarks, Yeyang's answer was merciless: "Say that I am bullying, when I am bullying, don't you also watch from the side, why don't you save people, and now you run out and bark!"

"You obviously saw that I struck first? Which eye did you use to see it? Are you sure you saw it with your eyes, not with the eyes on your ass? I'm afraid I'm not as good as you in terms of high-sounding ability!"

"You ......" The young man's face instantly became ugly, he didn't expect him to be sharp and sharp, and his scolding skills were so powerful, and he was so angry that he choked with his temperament, which disrupted his wording, and he could only snort coldly.

"That's enough!" one of the Sage Senior Brothers spoke up, stopping the two who were about to quarrel, and the other looked at the young man, frowned, looked at him, and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"In Xia Yuanfeng, he is a disciple of the new report, and he is studying in the lower house for the time being. The young man saluted respectfully to the two of them, and seeing that the two of them were unmoved, he continued to speak: "Yuan Wu of the Yuanji Academy of the Academy is a cousin. ”

Hearing this, the two of them changed their faces, and they didn't dare to hold it anymore, so they hurriedly changed their courtesies, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Yuan's cousin, I said how to look dignified, we are disciples of the Middle Court, you can call us Senior Brother." ”

The top ten of the last extraordinary list, Xiaoyao Academy, himself occupied two positions, one ranked fifth, named Su Quce, a disciple of Xinghe Academy, good at Qimen gossip, divination deduction, painting poetry and books.

One ranked sixth, the so-called Yuan Wu, is a disciple of the Yuan Ji Academy, not only has amazing cultivation talent, but also extraordinary combat effectiveness, and is listed with Su Quce, and is known as the civil and military shuangquan of the Xiaoyao Academy.

Su Quce and Yuan Wu, whose age is beyond the limit, are not in the contemporary extraordinary list, the two are also current disciples, but after they arrived at the free report, they directly passed the trial and leaped into the inner court disciples.

Xinghe Academy and Yuanji Academy are the inner courtyards of Xiaoyao Academy, the second of the twenty-four courtyards, ordinary disciples, but there is no such preferential treatment, but the two have different identities, they are the native clan of the East China Sea, and they are from the big family of the academy.

The Su family is the big family of the Xinghe Academy, and the Yuan family is the big family of the Yuanji Academy, and they have mastered the two courtyards for many years, and they are veritable hosts, as the inheritance disciples of the two families, they naturally enjoy such privileges.

The Yuan Feng in front of him is Yuan Wu's cousin, that is to say, he is also a member of the Yuan family, so he can afford to treat the two of them like this, and his talent is not low, and he can also rank in the top fifty on the contemporary extraordinary list.

"I've seen two senior brothers. The corners of Yuanfeng's mouth evoked a faint sneer, knowing that the two of them were not polite to themselves, they were just giving face to Yuanwu's cousin and the Yuan family of Yuanji Academy, but they were still in order.

"Senior brother doesn't need to be polite. The two replied with a smile, skillfully wooing the relationship, and asked, "The junior brother said that he saw it with his own eyes, and he made the first move, but is it true?"

"Nature is true. Yuanfeng nodded.

"What else do you have to say?" Hearing this, the two sages looked at Yeyang again, their eyes faintly unkind.

Yeyang just shook his head and sneered: "Just by his words, the two senior brothers want to convict me?"

"Of course not!" The faces of the two senior brothers suddenly became unsightly, and one coughed dryly: "We will enforce the law impartially, but we need your cooperation." ”

"I cooperate, I don't need to cooperate at all, in my opinion, he is just farting!" Yeyang's cold voice made the faces of the three of them extremely ugly at the same time.

"What an arrogant boy, in front of his senior brother, he dares to be so presumptuous, clearly not taking the two of them in his eyes, and not taking the rules of freedom in his eyes!" Yuan Feng had a cold face and fanned the flames.

"What do you mean?" asked a senior brother with a gloomy anger.

"Right and wrong, do you need to say more?" Yeyang shook his head, raised his head, and sighed lightly: "Brain, it's a very useful thing!"