Chapter Eighty-Three: Break My Legs?

The mansion on the top of the mountain is indeed good, detached, compared to the past, the mansion where the Xuanming Empire lived is indeed much smaller.

But the intensity of the aura here is not that of the Xuanming Empire, which can be compared.

However, in front of Fang Ru's house, he was already stopped by a group of people.

These people, all wearing the robes of the East Courtyard, were obviously disciples of the East Courtyard, but they all looked at this side with ill will.

"Yo, I didn't expect these newcomers to get together so quickly. The group of people sitting at the door, the leader of the group, looked at the surrounding people and said with a smile.

A few people on the side also laughed out loud.

The eyes they looked at Fang Ru were full of mockery and arrogance.

Fools can see that these people are old disciples of the inner sect and the outer gate of the East Courtyard.

"You're blocking my door. Looking at this group of old disciples, Fang Ru said lightly.

"At the door?" The young man at the head of the house stretched out his hand to wipe his shiny bald head, pursed his lips, and stood up with a ruffian face, "This place, it's not a new disciple like you, who is qualified to use it, understand?"

"This mansion, from now on, belongs to my Zhao Kuo!"

The bald old disciple pointed to the mansion behind him, and opened his mouth unceremoniously, with a domineering tone.

It seems that from this moment on, the house behind him already belongs to him.

Hearing what the other party said, Fang Ru understood that this person was looking for trouble.

Anywhere, the newcomers will definitely get the trouble of the old disciples, Fang Ru frowned slightly.

On the way, Fang Ru had a very happy conversation with Dong Xuan, and he also knew a lot about the things in the sect.

The sect is divided into four courtyards, and its middle courtyard belongs to the bottom, just because most of the disciples of the eastern courtyard are from the eastern mountain range, and some of them are brought into the sect by the elders of the sect.

The nine countries in the eastern mountain range are much worse than the other three parts and three veins, and the basic conditions are poor and somewhat backward.

As a result, when entering the sect, the disciples of the Eastern Courtyard will have a lower starting point.

The entire Eastern Courtyard is at a disadvantage, these old disciples still don't know how to practice hard, unite as one, and improve the strength of the Eastern Courtyard, and they still want to find trouble for new disciples here and take advantage.

Don't want to forge ahead!

"Give you a chance, within three breaths, get out!" Thinking of this, Fang Ru didn't have a good face, staring at the other party coldly.

Fang Ru's sudden words made the bald head stay in place and stunned, then laughed and looked to both sides: "Hey, did you hear it, he asked us to roll in three breaths." ”

"Hahaha, this new disciple is indeed crazy enough. Another old disciple of the East Courtyard of the Outer Gate shook his head with a smile.

The other person on the side also flattened his mouth, sneered and shook his head: "It seems that this kid doesn't understand the rules of the Tongming Sect." ”

"Boy, do you know that the rules of the sect, as long as you are not a killer, you will not be able to get out of bed for three months, if you are beaten in private, you will not be able to get out of bed for three months. The bald head stood up suddenly, walked in front of Fang Ru, and approached the other party, mocking very much, "If you know each other, use your sect token to divide the control of this mansion to Lao Tzu, kneel at the door and respectfully welcome Lao Tzu in." ”

"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will break your legs. ”

Zhao Kuo's tone was very arrogant, staring at Fang Ru in front of him, and he didn't take the other party's words to heart at all.

"Speaking of which, I really don't know, this dean of the Eastern Academy, is this one of these guys, or us. Dong Xuan, who was standing on the side, suddenly shook his head with a smile, "Don't you all know why he, a new disciple, can have a mansion on the top of the mountain?"

The bald Zhao Kuo hadn't reacted yet, and Fang Ru in front of him had already made a move.

"Three breaths, if you don't get out, I'll help you!" Fang Ru's voice fell, and the golden trench attribute aura surged in an instant, and his strength burst out.

The power of two thousand brute bulls was extremely terrifying, Zhao Kuo himself was in front of Fang Ru, and under the other party's riot, he didn't have time to react at all.

With a knee impact, Fang Ru hit the opponent's abdomen and directly knocked the bald Zhao Kuo in front of him out.

The domineering power that suddenly attacked caught Zhao Kuo off guard.

According to his past memories, no matter how strong the preparatory disciples of the Eastern Academy were, they were only about the first and second orders of martial artists, and he was the existence of the sixth order of martial artists.

Even if you stand where you are, you can't hurt yourself if you let the other party fight.

But when Zhao Kuo was hit by Fang Ru's knee and hit him solidly, he even had some doubts about life, is this guy really still a new disciple, this power is inevitably too terrifying.

However, Zhao Kuo also woke up at the next moment, and the aura in his body immediately emerged, appearing on the surface of his body, and in this evening, it looked bright.

However, when he had just activated his aura and had not yet counterattacked, Fang Ru had already jumped forward, followed his body that flew out upside down, and stepped down fiercely.

Bang!

Fang Ru stepped on Zhao Kuo's body from mid-air, cutting him off from the way of flying upside down and stepping on the ground.

The fall, together with Fang Ru's own strength, made Zhao Kuo, who fell to the ground, unable to help but spurt blood, and his face turned pale.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Kuo's mouth, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries.

But Fang Ru didn't intend to let go of the other party, so he stepped on the other party's legs fiercely and broke them!

The cruelty of the means made everyone else frightened.

"Ah!!" Zhao Kuo's scream instantly sounded in the sky in front of the mansion.

Listening to Zhao Kuo's screams, the other old disciples shuddered, and when they looked up at Fang Ru, they seemed to be looking at a monster.

At the same time, Fang Ru also looked up and looked in their direction.

When they touched Fang Ru's gaze, they shivered all over, not daring to look at him.

These old disciples trembled in their hearts, and they only felt that they had seen a ghost.

This is really a new disciple, the three-legged abolition of Zhao Kuo, a monster that came out of nowhere.

Fang Ru kicked Zhao Kuo, who was screaming on the ground, mercilessly, and kicked him directly into the distance, as if he was not kicking a person, but a piece of garbage.

"Tell me, where did you go, where did you get the news, and you want to come to me for trouble. Fang Ru casually picked an old disciple, walked up to him, and asked.

This old disciple, standing in front of Fang Ru, only felt a great pressure.

Swallowing his saliva, he stammered, "This ...... Zhao Kuo suddenly called out to us, saying that the new disciple entered the sect and drew the right of residence in the Nine Courtyards, so he came over to ...... Grab it. ”

"Who told you that the right of residence of these nine courtyards was drawn by me by lot?" The other party's words made Fang Ru frown and asked rhetorically.

"Yes...... It's Ren Enguang!" This old disciple did not hesitate to say the name of the person behind him.

Dong Xuan, who was on the side, shook his head with a smile: "You have been used as a gun, and the Ninth Courtyard will be given to Senior Brother Fang, because he took action to suppress the preparatory disciples of the Southern Courtyard and won the first place in the Quartet General Election." ”

"What!" these old disciples changed color.

(End of chapter)