Chapter Ninety-Three: The Battle of the Darkiron Rod
"Senior brother, aren't you afraid of the academy's punishment if you bully us like this?" one of the remaining two disciples stood up and said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Yes, this is the Contribution Hall, how can you hurt people here!" the other disciple was also indignant.
This Meng Kai is really hateful, as a senior brother, he bullies others and bullies the weak, but a misunderstanding makes him so ruthless that he breaks people's muscles and bones at every turn.
It's lawless!
"Punishment? You are disrespectful to me, you are going to be punished. After finishing speaking, Meng Kai moved, he shot like lightning, and the dark iron rod in his hand waved out a stick shadow, clicking twice, breaking the legs of the two disciples.
"Ahh!!h
The two of them were so badly injured that they rolled on the ground in pain and let out terrible screams.
The four members of the Contribution Hall were all knocked to the ground by Meng Kai.
"Hmph! Angering my brother Meng, this injury is still light. Li Lingling smiled, hugged Meng Kai's arm and rubbed it, looking like a little bird.
Meng Kai stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of Li Lingling's chest, laughed and said, "I took this dark iron rod." If not, call the man who kept this weapon to come to me!"
After that, Meng Kai took the dark iron rod and swaggered away.
It's a robbery!
Hu San's eyes were red, and blood and tears were rolling.
This is the first person in the outer court, their elder brother.
What is the difference between Meng Kai and robbers doing this!
Several people in the Contribution Hall were angry and resentful, angry about what Meng Kai had done, and complaining about themselves.
However, when Meng Kai had just stepped out of the threshold of the Contribution Hall, he was stopped by someone.
"Who are you?" Meng Kai looked up, and what appeared in front of him was a slightly delicate teenager.
"How do you take my weapon?" the young man asked harmlessly, pointing to the dark iron rod in Meng Kai's hand.
"This is yours?" Meng Kai asked, taking the Darkiron Rod forward.
Liu Ming nodded.
"It's mine now!" Meng Kai slammed the black iron rod to the ground, and with a click, another diamond brick shattered.
What happened at the door, Hu San and the others could also see it clearly, and they were all furious at the moment.
At the same time, they also feel guilty about Liu Ming. After all, people put their weapons here, but a few of them didn't guard it well and smashed the signboard of the Contribution Hall.
Liu Ming didn't respond, he saw Hu San and the others who fell to the ground and wailed in the Contribution Hall, and then looked at Meng Kai's arrogant attitude, and quickly understood.
"You want to snatch my weapon?" Liu Ming asked.
"I'm not a robber, how can I rob you of something? As long as the price is right, he certainly doesn't want to tell the truth.
Liu Ming stretched out five fingers.
"Five thousand contributions?" Meng Kai's eyes widened.
This price is not low, enough to buy a low-grade spirit treasure.
However, this weapon is not bad, and he can barely take out the five thousand contributions.
So Meng Kai nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, I'll give you five thousand contribution points." ”
Meng Kai took out his high-level token, but saw Liu Ming shaking his head.
"No, it's five million contribution points. ”
Liu Ming took a step forward, and the astonishing momentum suddenly emanated, like an unsheathed sword, sharp and cold.
"You're fooling me. Meng Kai's face was gloomy, and the aura around him was rising, and the sharp killing machine forced Li Lingling beside him to retreat.
Hu San and the others who were lying on the ground looked at each other, is this Liu Ming going to war with Meng Kai?
That's the first in the outer courtyard, a martial artist with nine layers of blood, and if you clash with him, it won't end well.
They've seen it for themselves.
Liu Ming doesn't care so much, the person in front of him is arrogant and boundless, and he forcibly takes away his weapon, how can he bear it?
5,000 contribution points is like buying your own dark iron rod, not to mention that the price is far from enough, even if the price is high, Liu Ming will not sell it.
This is not an ordinary weapon, the inscription on it is mysterious, there should be a secret hidden, Liu Ming wants to explore, to crack, how can he give it to others, or to Meng Kai, who is arrogant and has no one in his eyes.
What are you doing?
The corners of Liu Ming's mouth hooked, and he shot directly.
He stretched out a palm and slapped it towards Meng Kai, looking in that direction, he was actually going to hit him in the face.
Hu San and the others were stunned, is this Liu Ming playing really, and he really wants to make a move on Meng Kai?
He is the first person in the outer courtyard, how can he match it?
Li Lingling was also slightly stunned, "Where did this come from, looking at that look, I'm afraid I don't know Meng Kai yet?"
"Look for death!" Meng Kai was furious and raised his stick to greet him.
He seems to be reckless and wild, but he is thick and fine, and he has not lost his mind, and only used less than three points of his strength to teach the young man in front of him a profound lesson.
Just like Hu San and others!
But in the next moment, he realized that he was wrong.
The blackiron rod he swung out was grasped by one hand, and then the other palm came at a rapid pace, snapping, and struck him in the face.
The force was so great that it was unbelievable, Meng Kai only felt a throbbing pain in his cheeks, and his mouth was full of blood, and he was beaten to blood.
In the audience, everyone was stunned and couldn't keep their mouths shut.
"Am I dazzled, Meng Kai was beaten, or was it hit in the face?"
"You shouldn't be dazzled, because I saw it too, it's real......"
"Relief, what a fucking relief. This Meng Kai is usually rampant and domineering, and now he finally tastes the taste of being slapped in the face, refreshing!"
Several of the Contribution Hall disciples who were knocked to the ground were very relieved, and if they weren't seriously injured, they couldn't help but applaud.
"Who is Meng Kai? That's a bloody martial artist! Brother Liu Ming slapped him, can this Meng Kai give up? Brother Liu is in danger. Hu San was calmer, saw the situation clearly, and was worried about Liu Ming.
When the other three children of the Contribution Hall heard this, they immediately reacted.
When they saw Meng Kai being slapped in the face just now, their hearts were happy, and they forgot that this guy was a fierce man in the outer courtyard, and his cultivation was profound, and no one was his opponent.
In other words, Liu Ming is in danger!
Li Lingling was also shocked. She has a great relationship with Meng Kai, but she clearly knows what kind of strength Meng Kai is, and now he has been slapped in the face by an unknown young man.
How is this possible? Even if he is careless, there is no way that anyone in the outer courtyard can hurt him, let alone this extremely humiliating slap?
"This person, what is the way to come from?" Li Lingling looked at Liu Ming with beautiful eyes.
At the door of the contribution hall, the two confronted each other.
Liu Ming held the Xuantie rod in his hand and had no intention of letting go, while Meng Kai's eyes were red and his heart was irritable, and he also held the Xuantie rod in his hand.
"You're looking for death!" Meng Kai was full of momentum, but he didn't go wild.
Because he knew that no one could escape from his palm, at least in the outer courtyard, at least the young man in front of him, who looked a little younger than him, would definitely not be able to escape his palm.
"Idiot, is that all you have to say?" Liu Ming spat disdainfully.
Everyone was shocked, with Meng Kai's temperament, his lungs were going to explode when he heard this!