"I've done all the bad things, and I've wanted to take revenge on you for a long time. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "An old disciple said that he had been bullied by the other party, and when he saw someone coming to crusade against Jin Congbo, he rushed to the first time and wanted to let out a bad breath.

"Don't you want to forcibly seize the spirit stone, I'll give it to you now. Another old disciple hated and vented his anger, took out a spirit stone from his body, and slapped it as a weapon.

"Dao robber, do you remember the secret realm trial, the big bag on my head was given by you, and now it's time to pay it back. "A young strong man made a move, and his fists were fierce and furious.

"Let you ransack us, feng shui takes turns, it's time for you to suffer. "Someone was so cruel and ill-intentioned that he pulled out a big stick from behind his back.

"Robbing ......" a new disciple sneered, with an unknown beast skull in his hand.

Jin Congbo's face turned pale, and he fought and retreated, fortunately, there was a blood spring to replenish his strength, otherwise he would have been unable to hold it for a long time, and he would have collapsed.

He was a little surprised, because he seemed to have heard about the secret trial. The other party said that he ransacked everyone and robbed the treasures, so now he has to pay it back and pay the price he deserves.

"I haven't done any robbery. Jin retreated from the wave, the golden light in his hand bloomed, and he caught the white bone stick smashed by a teenager with his bare hands.

"I still want to quibble, disturb the whole trial, and pretend not to know. "There are young strong men who are indignant, and they are even quicker, and they hit the opponent's forehead with every move.

Jin Congbo was suspicious, what the other party was saying, how could he not understand, one moment the robber, the other time it was a disturbance trial, he regarded him as the common enemy of all the new disciples, and he was eager to swallow him alive.

"You've mistaken someone, I'm not a robber. He didn't dare to attack and kill, he retreated step by step, spit out another mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.

After a while, Jin Congbo sensed that something was wrong, and the group of people in front of him seemed to have been talking about the robber, not just against him.

Then, he shouted and explained loudly that this was a misunderstanding, they had found the wrong person, he had been maintaining order in the secret realm trial, and he had no time to rob at all, and there were people around him who could testify.

"Bang" a stone smashed out and landed on his head, smashing him dizzy.

"Don't be gullible, he wants to stall for time, in the delusion of escaping this fate. Mo Forget's voice sounded, sonorous and powerful, telling everyone not to stop and continue to beat. The other party is deceiving people, don't pay attention.

"You!" Jin Congbo heard Mo Forget say this, his eyes immediately split, his anger attacked, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

"I'm not ......" he shouted, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and he wanted to explain clearly, this group of new disciples had found the wrong person, they had no grudges, but someone wanted to frame him.

"Smack" However, before he could finish speaking, a fierce beast skull covered his face, hitting him with blood from his mouth and nose.

"I still want to quibble, wasn't it crazy before, how could I be honest as soon as I was beaten. At this time, I finally knew that I regretted it and thought of whitewashing my identity, but it was too late. A young man in white held the skull of a fierce beast in his hand, his movements were numb, and he smashed Jin Congbo several times in succession.

He squinted at the other party, very disdainful. If you want to be the second young man of my dignified Feng clan, let's wash and sleep.

Feng Ling's heart was extremely happy, thinking that at the beginning, the other party successively smashed him with a big stick, a fierce beast skull, and a big seal of spiritual tools, and now it fell into his hands, how could he let the other party go easily, and he had to exchange courtesies and send all those "big gifts" back.

"It's a good fight, this is called the way of heaven has a cycle, and retribution is not happy. Someone laughed heartily.

Jin Congbo retreated to the top of the mountain, there was no way to retreat, he couldn't hold on, he was bleeding all over, he had been fighting for so long, he was injured in many places, and his blood was almost exhausted, and now he only felt dizzy and his head was swollen, and he could barely stand on his feet.

Moreover, he already had a wound on his body, which was left by the battle with Mo Forget, and several bones were broken, and as long as he moved a little, it hurt his heart.

"Not me. He cried out in sorrow, his heart was depressed, he was wronged, not a robber in the secret realm.

However, no one paid any attention to him, and they were like mad beasts, their eyes red. thinks that this is a good time to take revenge, and we must seize the time, race against time, and beat this robber vigorously.

"Ah" Jin Congbo screamed, his voice terrible.

"Brother Dao, lend me the stick, and I'll let him taste the taste of being knocked unconscious. ”

"Okay, it's all my own brother, just beat him up badly, and you don't need any thanks. ”

In the field, there were a lot of such conversations, smiling one by one, discussing how to teach the other party a lesson, which could leave him with enough psychological shadows.

"Ahh

Jin Congbo was very miserable, he was beaten by everyone, he couldn't even move, he was lying on the ground, his bones were broken, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to get off the ground in a few months.

Fortunately, everyone did not lose their minds, remembered the rules of the sect, and did not attack him at the fatal point.

But even so, he was dying, his breathing was weak, and he almost went to the Western Heavenly Bliss.

"Who made you do too much evil? Don't forget to sigh, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people oppressed by the other party, there would not be so many old disciples to "take care" of him and beat him to pieces.

In the field, half of the new and old disciples are still unsatisfied, but unfortunately, Jin Congbo is really not good, and if he continues to fight, it is estimated that his life will not be guaranteed. They had no choice but to give up.

"Let's go, go and see his stolen goods. Don't forget to say.

Everyone was excited, remembering the original purpose, they had come here to retrieve the treasure, and now that this hateful man had been beaten to pieces, it was time to go and count the harvest.

A group of people rushed to Kim Congbo's cave and began to search for treasures.

"My Fire Cloud Knife. A disciple was pleasantly surprised to see the treasure he had brought out of the tribe.

"God opened his eyes, and the mandarin duck sword was still there. Someone laughed and took his own spiritual treasure away.

"Groundlock ......"

From time to time, some people find their treasures and are extremely happy, for them, these spiritual treasures are too important, they can enhance their own combat power and gain a better foothold in the sect.