Chapter 229: Cold Owl
Xiaoling's group is very famous in the North Underworld, and most people know it, especially the old students left over from the human class, but they have a deep memory.
This time the lonely teenager didn't know what to say, he dared to provoke Xiaoling, he naturally suffered from it, and he couldn't complain about others, if his strength was amazing, he was not afraid, but his cultivation was insufficient, and he had no guts, only to be manipulated.
The god arena is very large, spectacular and spacious, large and small rings are placed in the center, there are thousands of onlookers, Xiaoling sent a teenager to defeat the solo teenager and maintain his own majesty, but he did not carry out too much persecution of the solo teenager.
The lonely boy was defeated, his face was flushed, he fled in the ridicule and ridicule of everyone, his figure staggered, very pitiful, he walked out of the god arena like a fledgling, and soon disappeared in the soul domain, returning to the North Hades Courtyard, I am afraid that he will not come back to the soul domain for a while, for fear that everyone will see him again and think of today's events, this is shame and shame, and it is unpleasant to mention!
Du Ming watched from the sidelines, and deeply understood the cruelty of the North Hell Courtyard, and had a deeper understanding of how he would gain a foothold in the North Hell Courtyard in the future.
He stood up, and was about to turn around and leave, seeing everything in this Divine Soul Domain today, it was better to return to reality first.
I thought that the fierce battle didn't happen, but it was just a simple past, maybe the Xiaoling group was too strong and the lone teenager was low in cultivation.
The crowd left in a hurry, rather disappointed.
Xiao Ling was followed by more than a dozen teenagers and teenagers who also turned to leave.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
At this time, as a large crowd poured out of the god arena, it must have been crowded, and at this moment, when someone wanted to enter, they shouted to enter.
"Who!
"Don't you know how many people there are, wait until we go out and come in!"
Some people were indignant and talked a lot, and they were very dissatisfied with the people who suddenly broke in, everyone wants to go out, you want to come in now, of course you can't get in, and you are still shouting here, annoying people.
However, when some people saw the comer, they stopped speaking one after another, unwilling to speak loudly, and even regretted saying those words, because the person who came was not good and the identity was extraordinary, which made people tremble.
"Who said that!" said one of them.
It was a man, ordinary in appearance, but richly dressed, with the bearing and momentum of a great force, and there were also many people behind him.
At this moment, his face was full of coldness, and he was very angry, and someone dared to say this about him, which not only damaged his face, but also made his face dull.
His name is Leng Xiao, the young pavilion master of the Hundred Dragons Pavilion, his status is noble, his family power is huge, he is intimidating, his reputation is far and wide, no one dares to provoke him, and he is also a quite loud group in this North Hell Courtyard.
Usually there is no one in his eyes, no one is to provoke, he belongs to a hegemon in this North Hell Academy, and he is also ranked high on the list of that place, his talent is extraordinary, his family resources are rich, and his cultivation is also smooth.
Everyone stopped silent, didn't dare to speak, and left in silence, for fear that the pavilion master of the Hundred Dragons Pavilion would recognize it, so they could only secretly rejoice that the people of the Hundred Dragons Pavilion did not see who they said.
"Stop!" Leng Xiao sneered, a cold light bursting from his eyes.
All the attendants who immediately followed blocked the door, preventing those people from leaving.
Some people were frightened and secretly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly for fear of recognizing them.
Some people also shouted indignantly and rebuked: "Why, get out of the way quickly, why don't you let us leave, is the door of this god arena opened by your family?
"That is, how can this be, aren't you afraid that we will report to the elders?" someone else said.
"Get out of the way!"
"Hurry up!"
"Get out of here!"
Some people were angry, shouted loudly, threatened to tell the elders, or fought against them together in the anger of the crowd, very angry that the people of the Hundred Dragons Pavilion were actually like this, blocking their way, so that these thousands of people had no way to leave.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, an earth-shattering bang erupted in the crowd, and a figure flew out at once, knocking down hundreds of people, and then slammed into the wall.
"Oops!"
"Shhh
The person who was smashed screamed miserably, and he didn't see the situation clearly: "Who, this is?"
The first person who spoke to reprimand him before was kicked out by a young follower of the Hundred Dragons Pavilion at once, and immediately flew directly upside down, smashed into everyone, hit the wall, coughing up blood, and had severe pain in his chest, stood up, covered his chest with one hand, and looked at those people in the Hundred Dragons Pavilion in horror and panic.
The young master of the Hundred Dragons Pavilion waved his hands, and the entourage suddenly made way of a way, he stepped forward with a sneer and looked at the man who was kicked out: "What, do you have an opinion?"
With a smile on his lips and a slight squint in his eyes, the words he uttered made people shudder and tremble in his heart.
The face of the person who was kicked out was frightened, a little pale, his eyes were blank and panicked, he said loudly before, he expected that under these thousands of people, this Hundred Dragon Pavilion should be more restrained, but he didn't expect that they were innocent at all, and their actions were still extremely ruthless
He shook his head in fear and said softly, "No, no!"
Hearing this whispered words of exclamation and begging for mercy, Leng Xiao's gloomy face suddenly became clear, and he laughed proudly, looking around: "Haha, listen, what did he say, he said no opinion, no opinion, did you hear it?"
Suddenly, his tone became cold and low again: "He has no opinion, do you have an opinion?"
The people he turned his head to look at unconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at them, and their hearts were terrified.
Seeing this, his face burst into laughter again.
"I've seen him!" a teenager whispered, hiding in the crowd, and now said to the person next to him with a pale face.
This young man was one of the hundred young men and girls of the big family who were surrounded that day, and he was sneered at by the pavilion master of the Hundred Dragons Pavilion under the attic that day, and now he still remembers it clearly.
He lives in a family, and naturally knows the role of spiritual jade, he has often entered since he was a child, but he didn't expect that when he first entered this Northern Hell Courtyard, he met the young master of this Hundred Dragons Pavilion again and again, and secretly whispered that he was so unlucky.
He hid in the crowd, and at this moment, in the face of such a powerful coercion and coercion, his heart was also terrified.
"What's going on," a voice sounded, it was a teenager from Xiaoling's team.
They solved the ignorance of the solitary teenager, and were now about to leave, but suddenly there was a violent quarrel at the door, and the huge flow of people stopped, blocking the doorway, making them stop and not be able to leave.
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