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"Breaking the door rules, making a big fuss about the newcomer valley, and being caught?"

Wang Dong stood in place like a javelin with a long knife in his hand, looked at Yu Hai, who stopped a step away from him, and sneered and said disdainfully. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

How can he be restrained, he thinks very clearly, even if he is invincible, he can still collect some interest more or less if he doesn't resist, then what is the difference between his fate and what happened to Fei Bin before?

What's more, he is not powerless to fight back, in addition to the Split Mountain Fist that realizes the intent of the fist, there is also the three-style fast knife that has never been used on people and is regarded by him as a killer weapon.

"Hmph, Fei Bin is the rookie Gu manager, can his words be faked? Not to mention that there are all the human and material evidence, can he still wronged you?"

Yu Hai stared at Wang Dong gloomily and said coldly.

In fact, he also had great doubts about Fei Bin's rhetoric.

I heard that in the first few years of Fei Bin's tenure as the manager of the newcomer Valley, he was still able to do his duty to people and things, but I don't know for what reason, he gradually became eager to repay and flatter.

But no matter what, Fei Bin is also an old disciple who has been in the business for a long time, but now he has been cleaned up by a new disciple to this virtue, and he is also an old disciple, and he is also disgraced, and subconsciously has a heart of hatred for the enemy.

Second, not long ago, he was just half killed by He Wei, and he happened to be holding back his belly.

In addition, Fei Bin once gave him benefits, although it is not much, but after all, he is short of people.

These reasons are combined, so Yu Hai naturally stood on Fei Bin's side.

At this time, looking at this Wang Dong, who was unruly and unruly, covered in mud and blood, but could not hide his fierce aura, he felt that the dignity of the outer disciples had been seriously provoked.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, but just looked at himself with disdain and sneered, Yu Hai's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that you have to force me to make a move." ”

"Forcing you to make a move?"

Wang Dong raised his eyebrows sharply, and sneered: "Yu Hai, you must be an outer disciple who cares for this newcomer valley, but you don't care about it, you just rely on Fei Bin's words to take me." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Dong raised his long knife and pointed at the two sides of the stream not far away, where the two black pressures were enough for six or seven hundred male and female disciples, and said sonorously:

"Could it be that these forging stage disciples are only worthy of groveling and being bullied?"

"Could it be that this Qingluo Sect is full of vicious villains who are flattering and bullying, and there is no distinction between right and wrong?"

"Bold!"

Yu Hai roared, and angrily pointed at Wang Dong: "A mere disciple of the Forging Body Realm, you dare to speak wildly and insult the teacher, this is the only one, I can cure you of the crime of bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors, and it is not an exaggeration to cut it first and then play it!"

"Huzi, you go, no matter what happens, don't come here!"

Wang Dong pushed Shi Hu away beside him, seeing that the next moment was a vicious battle that was bound to be defeated, how could he ask Shi Hu to accompany him to die.

"Wang Dong, I'm not afraid of death, I'm ......"

"Let's go!"

Shi Hu stumbled seven or eight steps away, he just stood firmly and carried the wooden stick and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Wang Dong's almost roaring roar.

Looking at Wang Dong, who was staring at Yu Hairu as a great enemy, Shi Hu hated to rush over and fight side by side, but he also knew that his strength was not enough at all, and would become a burden to Wang Dong.

"Hey!"

Shi Hu stomped his foot unwillingly, wiped his tears and ran towards the group of registered disciples by the stream......

"Hmph! The mantis arm is a car, and it is not self-sufficient!"

Yu Hai sneered with disdain on his face, and let Wang Dong push the honest-looking black boy away, but instead of rushing to make a move, he waited patiently on the other side with his arms in his arms.

In his opinion, Wang Dong's actions are really ridiculous, you are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect yourself, what kind of hero is still a hero?

After Wang Dongmu sent Shi Hu away, he suddenly had no more concerns, he pointed his long knife at Yu Hai angrily, and laughed wildly: "Yu Hai! Don't talk nonsense, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Up to now, Wang Dong doesn't expect the other party to be reasonable, this guy is clearly in a nest with Fei Bin's snakes and rats, which is not a good thing.

Thinking of the hardships he had endured in just a few days after entering Qingluo, not to mention, he was almost killed by Fei Bin's stump, Wang Dong was instantly provoked to the crown, and his blood was boiling.

Not to mention that the other party is just an outer disciple who is a big realm higher than himself, even if the Qingluo Sect Master is here in person, he will not be able to die, and he will never be wronged and humiliated, and he will be slaughtered by others.

As for his father's safety, he was not worried, because the disciples of Qingluo committed crimes and would never harm their families, which was the iron law of the inheritance of the Qingluo Sect for hundreds of years, and it was also one of the reasons why he Wang Dong had always admired Qingluo and wanted to worship Qingluo.

"You!"

Yu Hai changed color suddenly, he was so angry, he had never seen such a madness, this kid was full of guts, he actually treated me Yu Hai as if he was nothing, it was unbearable!

In his rage, he said no more, stepped forward, turned his palm, and pressed towards the door of Wang Dong's face.

In his opinion, this Wang Dong was just a disciple of the Forging Body Realm who had been in the field for less than half a month, even if he was talented, how strong could he be?

He was able to clean up Fei Bin, ninety percent of it was due to Fei Bin's lack of internal cultivation, and his cultivation of the fourth layer of qi, coupled with the fact that his body that had been quenched for eight years had already been cleansed and cut the marrow, and it was enough to take him down Wang Dong, and it was enough to turn over his hands.

But just when his confidence was bursting, he saw that Wang Dong on the opposite side not only had no fear on his face and did not retreat half a step, but immediately sank his waist and raised his hand with a punch as fast as lightning, which smashed into his palm in a flash.

Before the fist arrived, a breath that wanted to open the mountain and crack the stone was instantly wrapped in his palm, and Yu Hai reacted very quickly under the startle, and the right hand of the dark luck of two spiritual power turned into a fist, and met it with a punch.

"Bang!"

In the dull impact sound, the two hedged fists collided together without any fancy fancy, and Yu Hai only felt a strong force suddenly coming from the painful right fist, and the two percent of the spiritual power between the finger bones were instantly scattered, and the right arm followed closely with a numbness.

"Fist intent?"

Yu Hai Huoran changed color, he had only seen this word once in a boxing book in the Gongfa Pavilion, and the description of "fist intent" in the book was clearly the same as the current situation.

"No wonder this kid is like chopping melons and vegetables when he cleans up Fei Bin and the others, if he is allowed to step into the Qi Cultivation Realm, then it will be repaid?"

Yu Hai immediately put away his contempt, and even secretly had murderous intent, he had already formed a beam under his recklessness today, and he never wanted to leave Wang Dong, a great enemy with great potential.

He took half a step back and added two more percent of spiritual power, raising his fist again.

And at the same time as the sea retreated, Wang Dong on the opposite side was even more unhappy.

Wang Dong was shocked and retreated four full steps, and with each step he withdrew, a half-foot-deep pit would be left on the grass.

Between the tumbling of qi and blood, a mouthful of fishy sweet reverse blood gushed up in the throat, and the skin of the left fist that had been hedged was opened, and the blood was dripping.

"That's amazing!"

While Wang Dong gasped, his eyes erupted with a strong fighting intent.

How did he know, if it weren't for the fact that he had just transported the inner breath to his left hand, and his fist was an iron fist that had been cultivated by hitting Tie Shusheng countless times, I was afraid that if he was replaced by any other disciple in the forging stage, the finger bones would be shattered and the palm of his hand would be rotten into minced flesh.

After all, spiritual power and internal breath are not at the same level at all, and there is a difference in "quality" between the two.

Seeing that Yu Hai was punching with more momentum, Wang Dong had already suffered a loss once, how could he be brutal again.

He forcibly suppressed a mouthful of bloody blood that jumped to his throat, and the tip of the long knife in his right hand dragged the ground, and at the same time, the whole person retreated again and again to show the enemy weakness.

"Where to go!"

Yu Hai really hit the plan, he shouted and soared into the air, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit......