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"Hehe, you little perverted bird, it seems to be quite yin. Ye Juntian said with a smile.

"Hehe, how can I be yin over you, I just learned a little bit from you. Xiao Se said a word, and Ye Juntian's face was covered with black lines.

"Xia'er, what's so happy today?" In a separate courtyard in a rocky area in the inner courtyard, a middle-aged beauty in a green shirt looked at Tang Xia'er who was jumping back from outside with a loving face.

"Mom, my Overlord Halberd will be repaired in ten days. Tang Xia'er said with a smile.

"Oh, how did you convince that stubborn old man?" asked Vice Dean Tang Fang. The old man in his mouth refers to the cold night.

"I can't convince him, the old man has a bad temper. I'm sorry, he's been dragging it out.

There is no one to pull the bellows for a while, and there is no time for a while. I don't think he wants to fix my Overlord Halberd at all.

However, today I fortunately met a guy with amazing brute strength, his name is Ye Juntian, and I heard that he is here to participate in the freshman selection.

However, because he had a zero blood root test, he brushed it off in the selection hall.

Something is strange, though. This guy actually broke the ancestral drum of the academy.

Moreover, the guy has amazing brute strength. He actually swung a thousand times of the golden hammer used by the old man. You must know that the hammer is so heavy, even if Xia'er wants to swing it a thousand times, it is impossible. Tang Xia'er said.

"Thousand Golden Hammer, 1,000 strokes?" Vice Dean Tang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you sure that young man named Ye Juntian really swung 1,000 strokes?"

"Absolutely, I counted it myself. At that time, he asked for another 1,000 strokes.

The old man didn't agree, though. He also said that 'if you want to hurry, you can't reach it', I think he doesn't want to repair my weapons at all.

It's really infuriating, if I do 2,000 times a day, my overlord halberd will be repaired in five days.

How nice that is. Or Mom will tell the old man. Ordered him to agree to 2000 times a day. Tang Xia'er pouted.

"Xia'er, he's right. If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, you wait slowly, isn't it just five more days? Tang Fang said.

"Mom, I promised Ye Juntian. If he can swing 10,000 gold hammers, how about you recommend him to enroll?" Tang Xia'er asked.

"But his blood root is zero, that is, some brute force can't become a big weapon after all.

The academy does not accept such people. Because, in the future, we will definitely not go far.

Collect and waste the academy's cultivation resources in vain. Mom is said to be the vice president of the college, but.

It was done in the past, but not this year. The leaders of the college said that they should pay close attention to the level of 'genius freshmen'.

This year's five-party meeting must move up one place in the rankings. If I agree to accept such a disciple who has no roots and no potential, wouldn't it be against the leaders of the academy. Tang Fang frowned and said.

"I think that Ye Juntian might be able to achieve cultivation if he cultivates from brute force, didn't some leaders of the academy say that they want to open up a new path of cultivation? Isn't Ye Juntian just an experiment? If we can collide with another path of cultivation, then the person we recommend will be valued by the academy." When the time comes, my mother will also have face, right?" Tang Xia'er did not relent.

"You girl, forget it. We'll see when the time comes. Tang Fang shook her head helplessly. Said

"Hmph, Mom doesn't promise me to be in a hurry with you. Tang Xia'er shook Tang Fang's arm and said coquettishly.

"Alas......" Tang Fang nodded helplessly again, and turned his head to stare at a wall. There is a painting hanging on the wall of a man whose face cannot be seen clearly.

"Mom, who the hell is he?" asked Tang Xia'er.

"He's your uncle. Tang Fang said.

"What's wrong, why are you stunned by your uncle all day long?" Tang Xia'er muttered and went out.

As soon as he returned to Mulou, Ye Juntian meditated and absorbed, and after a few hours, he finished refining and absorbing the huge fire energy.

Suddenly, I felt soft and coaxed all over my body, which was very comfortable. Looking at the mysterious fire tree in the black hole again, it seems that there is a slight change.

And the five-colored flame burned even more majestic. It seems that the Fire Emperor Academy's Fire Vein grade is still quite high.

Now. It was already one o'clock in the morning. It was quiet all around, except for some insects still screaming, except for the whirring of the wind blowing the trees.

Looking up at the sky again, it was dark and gloomy, and the moon was long gone.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, hehe, it's a good time to kill people and set fires. Ye Juntian looked up at the sky. He smiled faintly.

It really confirmed Ye Juntian's words, and at this moment, the guy from Xiao Se hurriedly landed on Ye Juntian's hair and said, "Jun Shao, Jun Shao." Yang Qi's guy is here. ”

"Here I am, with a few people. How's the realm?" Ye Juntian raised his eyelids and sneered.

He was alone, covered in black, and wearing an iron mask on his face. Although that face has the function of preventing blood detection. Still, I could smell the smell of him. It's definitely him, you can't be wrong. Xiao Se smiled with a thief's face.

"Okay, then let's let the little purple king toss this unlucky bastard. Ye Juntian laughed dryly, his body slid into a bush with a slight flick, the black hole contracted, and all his blood and qi were constricted. It is estimated that even a strong person in Tianwu will be able to sense Ye Juntian from the aspect of blood and qi.

Soon, a dark shadow ghost, Ghost Chongchong, passed through the trees.

Xiao Se swooped down like a miniature bomber and pecked Deputy Steward Yang the back of the head. Immediately, a big bag swollen out.

"Who?" Yang Qi asked reflexively, and quickly turned and shot at a clump of leaves.

However, this guy is also really unlucky. Because, Ye Juntian was waiting for him in the bushes. The merchant was holding a shovel the size of a door panel and slamming it out. It's like playing a ball.

A strong hula came ahead, but at the moment, the wind around was very loud. Yang Qi felt half a beat slower for a while between sprints. By the time I realized a large shadow in front of me, it was too late.

Bang!

The talisman was immediately shattered, Yang Qi screamed in horror, and the whole person slapped Ye Juntian like a ball, flying towards the little purple king's guardian place hundreds of meters away.

Suddenly, a sharp purple streak was struck. Yang Qi screamed and hit his chest hard, and his ribs were suddenly broken, and the old boy grinned in pain.

And at this moment, the little purple king, who was sleepy, woke up by such a big movement. It was a shout, "Thief." You dare to come and steal the treasure, see how your little Ziye cleans you up!"

The guy angrily picked up his hard tail and swept it out like a very high weapon.

Syllable!

The black clothes on Yang Qi's body were immediately smashed, and even the flesh and skin were torn apart, and suddenly, the flesh and blood were blurred.

Yang Qi snorted. A black dog soared out of the air, turned into a black shadow, and grabbed fiercely and pounced on the little purple king.

"The dog read and swallowed a big supplement. The Little Purple King roared, opened his mouth and sucked, and a blood-streaked vortex appeared.

Yes......

Yang Qi only let out a half-scream, and the black dog blood thought was directly dismembered and devoured by the little purple king.

And the body gave Xiao Ziwang a sweep, his belly was bleeding, and his stomach and intestines were directly beaten. With a snap, Yang Qi landed in front of Ye Juntian's wooden shed. This scene is Ye Juntian, who also saw it in a daze.

Because, blood thoughts belong to the semi-spiritual category. And the little purple king can actually devour it directly with his mouth. It would be impossible to do it without a high-level martial arts secret technique. It must have been passed down by the mysterious master of the Little Purple King. This made Ye Juntian more and more interested in the master of the Little Purple King.

"Well, dare to steal something, hit hard!" Ye Juntian laughed, raised his foot and stepped on it hard. immediately stepped on the last protective light that Yang Qi had managed to put out.

The next kick stepped Yang Qi's leaky stomach directly back into his stomach, drenched in blood, Yang Qi was so miserable.

"Ah, don't fight me!" Yang Qi shouted, and he couldn't hide it at the moment.

"It's you thief!" Ye Juntian stepped down again. A crisp sound came from the ground, and one of Yang Qi's thighs was forced to be stepped on by Ye Juntian into a comminuted fracture.

"It's me. It's Deputy Steward Yang, who pulls the bellows, don't fight, don't fight. Yang Qi shouted with a pitiful face.

"How could Deputy Steward Yang come to this mountain in the middle of the night to steal the treasure, you still dare to pretend to be him, I will fight for Deputy Steward Yang again!" I stepped on ......" Ye Juntian laughed in his heart, and stepped down again. Deputy Steward Yang suffered another comminuted fracture of his other thigh.

"I'm the deputy steward of Zhenyang, don't fight, don't fight, please don't fight. "Deputy Steward Yang, who has lost his ability to fight, his internal organs are seriously injured, and his spirit has been devoured and damaged by the blood of the black dog, and he still has a little courage to fight. He brushed the mask off his face and shouted.

"Ah, is this Deputy Steward Yang? Why did your face suddenly grow so big?" Ye Juntian said tauntingly.

"The face is swollen, swollen. But my face hasn't changed, if you look closely, I'm really Deputy Steward Yang. Yang Qi said.

"Hmph, Yang Qi, you know you when you turn into gray. Ye Juntian sneered.

He picked up the unfortunate bastard and went into the wooden shed. Yang Qi's body was verbose, and the bloody eye bones turned, and he understood. Dare to love is that this kid deliberately did this to himself before.

"Ye Juntian, bring some healing medicine. When I am healed, I can promote you to be a deacon in the blacksmith shop. Also, you can be recommended to become a full-fledged freshman. Yang Qi said.

"Master Yao here, but well. It's better to give it to me than to give it to a dog. Ye Juntian sneered, and Zhuan Er stared at Yang Qidao with a serious face, "Say, who sent you?"

"Bold Ye Juntian, you actually dare to plot against my dignified deputy steward. As long as I leak this matter to the Law Enforcement Hall, you will die without a place to be buried. Yang Qi threatened.

Syllable...... Syllable......

Ye Juntian replied to him with several ear scrapings in a row, until this guy's face was covered with blood, and his head was twice as swollen, and he screamed and begged for mercy before he stopped his hand.

"If you don't say it, this is your burial place at night. I can see that snake crocodile clearly just now, he's very strong, isn't he? Hehe, my friend. It prefers fresh human flesh the most. Ye Juntian said.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Qi was not stupid, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Someone called you to ask for my life, didn't you?" Ye Juntian stared at him coldly and said, "As long as you tell me who is behind the scenes, you can go back tonight." (To be continued.) )