Ning Chuxin was closest to Wang Yue, and when he heard the voice, he immediately turned his head: "Who are you?"

"I'm a shameless person!"

Wang Yue passed by Ning Chuxin's side, and said amazingly:

"But just now in the bushes, I heard the most shameless and shameless words in the world, and I couldn't help but want to get out of the bushes and see what you look like!"

As he spoke, Wang Yue had already walked to the Zhang family sisters, kicked out a few kicks, and kicked the Sword Pavilion disciples who were surrounding Zhang Shuyi and Zhang Yishui.

"Wang Yue, why are you here?"

Zhang Shuyi frowned slightly, although the nervous look on her face had melted a little, her fists were still stubbornly clenched and refused to let go.

"Wang Yue, I knew you would come!"

Zhang Yishui cried bitterly, he had already collapsed, but when he saw Wang Yue coming, he finally had the backbone again, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he got up from the ground again, lay on Wang Yue and cried.

"Who are you? Heroes also need strength to save beauty!" Ning Chuxin's eyes narrowed, and his gaze at Wang Yue became more and more vicious.

Wang Yue turned his head in a dashing manner: "I said, I'm here to see you, a shameless scumbag!"

"Shuyi, come to me!"

Zhang Shuyi walked to Wang Yue's side without a trace, and supported Zhang Yishui, who was crying bitterly on Wang Yue's body, to herself.

Wang Yue shook his body and paced in front of Ning Chuxin: "Which one is your younger brother?"

The latter's body immediately shook, and his eyes turned around on the Sword Pavilion disciple who was kicked over by Wang Yue on the ground, and he couldn't get up until now, and then he whispered:

"We are from the Western Regions Sword Pavilion, don't make a mistake about yourself! If you are interested, hurry up and leave with the two sisters of the Zhang family! Otherwise, you will anger me in the Western Regions Sword Pavilion, no matter who you are, you will have to drop a piece of meat!"

"Oh, I'm so scared to hear you say that!"

However, in this regard, Wang Yue picked his ears disdainfully, smiled contemptuously, and then his body moved, disappearing from in front of Ning Chuxin.

However, in the blink of an eye, Wang Yue appeared behind Ning Chuxin again, but his right arm was affectionately placed on the shoulder of a certain Sword Pavilion disciple who looked eight points similar to Ning Chuxin, and only then did he turn his head and wink at Ning Chuxin gently.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be your ignorant brother, right?"

When Ning Chu heard this, his face immediately changed: "Don't!-"

Click!

At the moment when Ning Chuxin spoke, Wang Yue's right arm had already been pressed down, only to hear a soft sound, and in a flash of lightning, the right arm of this Sword Pavilion disciple had been completely abolished by Wang Yue!

"I'm sorry, you said it was late! Anyway, it's just a dislocation, and you didn't really lose an arm, it's okay!"

Wang Yue shrugged his shoulders lightly at Ning Chuxin, looked at the Sword Pavilion disciple who was rolling and crying on the ground with a smile on his face, and looked at it carefully for a moment, before he raised his head suddenly and winked at Ning Chuxin again.

"Well, I'll give you another chance this time! This is what I'm going to do, it's his—the left leg!"

Ning Chuxin's face immediately changed, but this time, he didn't even have time to move his throat, and there was a crisp sound of bones separating from his feet.

This time, with a slight kick, Wang Yue stepped on Ning Chuxin's younger brother's left thigh and dislocated. The latter was in a cold sweat, and he couldn't even scream, so he fainted in pain.

"Who the hell are you?"

Although Ning Chuxin's face was calm, the horror in his heart was like a stormy wave, and he couldn't calm down at all.

He could never have imagined that the young man in front of him, who had a childish smile on his face and looked harmless to humans and animals, was like a devil when he started to talk and laugh, but he used the most cruel means to humiliate his enemies.

"You don't know who I am, then you're alone!"

Wang Yue casually turned his head away, dodging the sneak attack of the Sword Pavilion disciples behind him.

"My name is Wang Yue, and I am the only six-class all-rounder in the entrance assessment of rookie disciples. If you don't know me, you can go to the forces of the Northern Wilderness Flame Hall to inquire about me, Chu Tianmad, the leader of the Flame Hall generation, should have a deep impression of me!"

"--Besides, don't come out and be embarrassed again, okay?"

When Wang Yue confronted Ning Chuxin and talked to him, there were already several Sword Pavilion disciples who secretly drew their swords and launched a sneak attack on Wang Yue from behind, and there were even many of the strongest disciples who were ranked in the top three hundred on the Thousand Grass List.

But it's a pity that Wang Yue's ears listened to the six directions, looked in all directions, and before these people got close, he had already noticed it and took the initiative to attack.

After picking up the eighteen fall methods of dipping clothes, Wang Yue walked backwards, with big sleeves and strange body movements, anyone who was rubbed by Wang Yue's body, even if he only wiped a piece of clothes, would stumble and fall.

Then, Wang Yue kicked out with his right foot, and with one kick, he scrapped all the arms of these people without mercy.

"If you do this, my Western Regions Sword Pavilion will definitely not give up!"

Ning Chuxin's face turned pale, and he slowly retreated, carefully widening the distance from Wang Yue.

Wang Yue ignored him, slowly stepped forward, put down the Sword Pavilion disciples behind Ning Chuxin one by one, and then stepped on and dislocated all of these people's arms one by one.

In the end, after Ning Chuhan was left alone, Wang Yue turned around and looked at Ning Chuxin with a calm face.

"Earlier, when your brother spoke filthy and unreasonable, did your Western Regions Sword Pavilion give up?"

"Just now, you forcibly brought these two weak women here, unreasonably humiliated, and resigned?"

"Finally, after someone appears and fights with grievances, where is your conscience, have you given up?"

"From the very beginning, you have no intention of stopping, and you have not shown the slightest shame or shame!

"You break your arms yourself, or let me step on it myself!"

Ning Chu snorted in his heart and pulled out the long sword behind his back: "Don't you think! I will fight with you, the devil, to the last moment!"

Smack!――

But unfortunately, Ning Chuxin pulled out the sword behind his back, and Wang Yue had already come first, and grabbed Ning Chuxin's chest with a fierce claw.

The latter immediately left his sword, let out a scream, and fell to the ground on his back.

In all fairness, Ning Chuxin's cultivation is really good, the sixfold peak of martial arts, the sevenfold half-step martial arts, and even the dancing swordsmanship with one hand, he is the best among the outer disciples in the previous year.

But unfortunately, the person he met was Wang Yue!

Just now, the Sword Pavilion masters, who were ranked the third hundredth in the strength ranking of the outer disciples, were easily kicked down by Wang Yue without any suspense, how could Ning Chuxin, who was ranked a thousand miles away, be Wang Yue's opponent?

Smack, smack!

The last two crisp fractures sounded, and Wang Yue stomped Ning Chuxin's arms to the ground with great skill.

"It has caused so much physical and mental trauma to these two girls, and caused me to come all the way here, so I have to make some compensation, right?"

Wang Yue let out a sneer, and immediately bent down, and carefully groped on the ground for the Sword Pavilion disciples who were either awake or unconscious, and finally found hundreds of spirit stones.

"Don't!"

Ning Chuxin also failed to escape Wang Yue's clutches, and all the treasures he carried all over his body, both openly and secretly, were touched by Wang Yue.

Ning Chu's heart was agitated, and he couldn't get up in one breath, so he passed out.

"You deserve it!" Zhang Shuyi and Zhang Yishui snuggled up to each other and stepped forward.

The two of them seemed to hate each other, and they stomped on all the Sword Pavilion disciples lying on the ground.

When they walked to Ning Chuxin's side, the two women gritted their teeth and stepped on their feet fiercely, and then they left with Wang Yue angrily.

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