According to past experience, this scene can be suppressed by cultivating as Lin Sheng.

But this time I don't know what's going on, as soon as he opened his mouth, those foundation building periods exploded directly.

"Lin Sheng, you first lost to Yao Guangshu, a student from the Foreign Mansion, and then to Yang Zhao, a foreign monk, you have lost all the face of my Yunzhou Academy, what qualifications do you have to make a big deal in front of us?"

"That's it, anyone who knows some faces, they have found a crack in the ground to get into."

"It's a pity that there is that person who doesn't know what the face is, and now he is still talking empty words in front of you and me!"

Lin Sheng's sword eyebrows were upside down by the crowding of these people, and his anger was churning.

"I'm no longer useful, and I was once the leader of Yunzhou Mansion, how many of you dare to bark in front of me!"

Yang Zhao listened to the verbal war between the two sides, only to feel that the fire in his heart was surging in his heart, and he covered his eyes in an instant.

She really wanted to slap them all into stickers to relieve her anger.

The people here are not children anymore, can't they tell what is prioritized?

And in the face of Lin Sheng's counterattack during those foundation building periods, the viciousness in his eyes was almost about to flow out.

"Huh, Chief? You're embarrassed to take that bastard daughter's leader! ”

"The head of the Lin family does not cultivate his personal morality, and he has an illegitimate daughter, and he actually wants to occupy the position of the leader of the Yunzhou Academy!"

"Who do you scold for not cultivating their personal virtues? How can you juniors be allowed to talk more about the elders, you are really not afraid to behead you! ”

Lin Sheng let out a sigh and invited the magic sword out.

And these two sentences angered not only Lin Sheng, but Liu Shou, who was sitting next to him watching the play, stopped doing it and jumped out all of a sudden.

"Senior Sister Lin's position as the leader is expected by everyone, what are you crazy about here, dare to talk about Senior Sister Lin in public?"

Those few foundation building periods seemed to be red-eyed, and they also sacrificed their magic weapons, and dared to spew out any words in their mouths.

"We're crazy! Hehe, that is, your young master Liu's eyes are always staring at that illegitimate daughter, why do you still want to marry an illegitimate daughter? You are not afraid of losing your identity as a son of the family! ”

"I, you two are spewing blood, Senior Sister Lin is like that beautiful pearl, how can I have such a pickled mind."

Liu Shou's eyes were red, and he also sacrificed the magic weapon.

The two sides were unscrupulous, and they had weapons in their hands, and they were bold in their hearts, and they didn't know who made the first move, and those people fought together.

Although there were many people in those foundation building periods, Lin Sheng's cultivation was more than one step higher than those people, and with a Liu Shou helping by the side, the two sides were actually on a par together, no matter what they were

These people should be stabbed to death!

Yang Zhao trembled and pressed the Jiaolong spear that was wandering around his wrist, staring at the fighting crowd with red eyes.

Just these things that are not long-sighted, they still dare to dislike themselves, even if they are a foreign monk, they still press them to beat.

Dislike me in front of me, is it true that I Yang Zhao has no temper?

How dare you make a fuss? You should convince them of it.

No, you can't ...... hit someone, at least you can't do it yourself, if you do it yourself, you won't be able to ignore it, do you have to give them the money to buy a car?

Why should I pay for a car for them? I don't have any money, I'm going to have to wait here, let them do it first, and then they'll pay for me to buy a car.

Yes, I haven't bought a car since I'm so big, so what kind of one to choose?

Wuling mini? It's a little small, Yang Yun sat in the car with his legs hunched over, and he looked like he was in a hunched bag.

Yang Yun ......, by the way, where did Yang Yun's dead cub go?

I'm going to fight with someone else, why isn't he by my side? As long as they fight from childhood to adulthood, the two of them must be together, why is Yang Yun not here now?

Yang Zhao's heart tightened, and he subconsciously stepped around, and the desolation was reflected on her crimson eyes, pouring cold water on her head and face.

No, that's not right.

The dragon spear on her wrist struggled to break out of her control, and the black-red blood qi spread from her wrist to her whole body.

"Stop for a while!"

Yang Zhao stubbornly pressed the Jiaolong Spear that was churning and churning on his wrist, and a pair of scarlet eyes turned his head to look at the group of Qi cultivation students.

I don't know when, the group of Qi training students were all holding sticks and guns, their faces were full of anger, and they slowly moved forward, as if they wanted to surround Yang Zhao.

Can I kill them? Yes...... No, I can't, how can I want to kill someone?

The eyes that were originally a little clear, were excited by those students in the Qi training period, and they turned red again.

Murder is a crime, you have to go to jail, maybe you can wait for them to come first, is it considered legitimate defense?

No, Yang Yun is not around, can he beat them?

What about Yang Yun?

"Roar!"

This roar seemed to sound in Yang Zhao's head, making her dizzy and her ears buzzing.

Yang Zhaomuran lowered his head, and found that the dragon spear in his wrist had already appeared like a dragon, scarlet blood and qi wrapped around the dragon's body, and the red eyes seemed to contain boundless blood, glaring at her resentfully.

But no matter how much the dragon tossed, it couldn't break free from Yang Zhao's shackles, it shook its head in Yang Zhao's palm, and screamed with grief and indignation.

Jiaolong Lance...... Shen Shizu...... Yang Yun .......

Yang Zhao suddenly felt a chill in the back of her head, she suddenly pounced forward, and the dragon spear appeared in her hand and flung it behind her.

Choking long and long......

A magic sword made Yang Zhao fly out.

She turned her head abruptly and glared fiercely at the Qi cultivation student who had taken the lead in attacking her.

"Do you really don't want to live, you can just say it if you don't want to live, I'll satisfy you, okay?"

"No, no, no........."

"Up!" I don't know who opened the mouth, and the forty qi training periods surged up and surrounded Yang Zhao.

The swords faced each other, and the arrows and halberds flew together, as if Yang Zhao could only be relieved by killing Yang Zhao under the knife.

"No, that's not right........."

Yang Zhao took out the Fengling ball from his arms and threw it into the sky to wrap himself.

Those magic weapons slammed into the Fengling ball one after another, making a dense metal collision sound, but it didn't hurt her in the slightest.

She desperately controlled the trembling dragon spear in her hand, and in her scarlet eyes, she was clear for a while and crazy for a while.

"This is definitely not right, how could I, a law-abiding young man in the 21st century, think of fighting and killing?"

"Why am I angry? They beat themselves up, why am I angry? ”

"Don't be angry, life is like a play, eh, how do you memorize the next sentence?"

"Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization, Harmony and ......"

"!"

Yang Zhao's mind cleared suddenly, and the blood red in the sky quickly dispersed in front of his eyes.

She suddenly realized that these people were crazy one by one!

(End of chapter)