"Who said that you want to clean up the portal for the Tang Gate?"

Tang Yun continued to grab Chu Ming's ears, with a sneer and disdain on his face.

Chu Ming buried his head deeply, not daring to raise his head and look into her eyes.

Chu Ming did say that he wanted to clean up the portal for the Tang Sect, and the purpose was also to give Tang Yun a dismount.

After all, the young sect master took office, and this was an opportunity to establish his authority.

But...

That also has to be if the strength allows.

After watching Tang Yun chop watermelons and chop vegetables, he cleaned up the training team...

Now, even if he is given ten dares, he will not dare to say what he said before.

"How?"

"Stopped talking?"

"Didn't you look like you were being awesome just now?"

"You're so soft..."

Tang Yun's face suddenly changed and let out a loud shout.

"Raise your head and look at me!"

Chu Ming was full of excitement, he obediently raised his head, looking at the other party's beautiful face, but he didn't have the slightest sense of appreciation, as if standing in front of him was a female rakshasa, who might tear himself apart at any time.

Tang Yun stretched out a jade hand, swiped lightly across Chu Ming's cheek, and finally landed on his open chest.

She tapped Chu Ming's hard and firm bronzed pectoral muscles with her fingertips, and couldn't help muttering to herself.

"It's quite muscular, but it's a pity..."

Tang Yun poked a finger at Chu Ming's head.

"The brain is a good thing, you can do whatever others tell you to do?"

"You young sect master don't have any opinions?"

"It's a lot of guts!"

Tang Yun's face turned cold, and he dragged Chu Ming down, and without waiting for the other party to react, he dodged.

With a thud, he disappeared in place.

Chu Ming only felt a gust of wind whistling in his ears, his mouth and nose were full of the feeling of air pouring in, and his face began to distort.

The next moment!

A loud bang was heard somewhere on the south wall fifty meters away.

The smoke cleared, and a human-sized hole appeared in the wall.

Tang Yun directly launched the sixth form of the Tang Sect Peerless Sect "First Line of Heaven". ”

A teleportation stunt!

Cultivating to a high depth, she can teleport up to a hundred meters away, although Tang Yun is still far from this goal, but the distance of fifty meters is for her, even with a person, she can easily do it.

He grabbed Chu Ming, and then launched the stunt "A Line of Heaven", slammed it in the direction of the south wall, and used Chu Ming's body to push it in front, and with a bang, he passed through the wall.

Tang Yun patted the dust on his body, and looked at Chu Ming, who was bleeding from the ground and lying motionless like a dead dog, with a hearty smile on his face, but his voice was still cold.

"This is the end of the rebellion!"

Chu Ming crawled out of the pile of rocks and looked around, the female demon had already left.

He patted the dust all over his body, his mind was dizzy, he was dragged through the wall by Tang Yun like this, and hit it hard, even if his physical fitness was strong, he also had a feeling that his whole body was about to fall apart.

Chu Ming wiped the nosebleed, moved his muscles and bones, rolled his internal organs violently, squatted down, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row.

"Grass mud horses..."

Chu Ming couldn't help but scold Tang Yun's ancestors for eighteen generations.

What about Nima's good sister?

It's so ruthless!

After all, he is also the young sect master of the Tang Sect, and this female devil did not save him the slightest face.

Chu Ming couldn't help but think of the group of brothers in the training team.

He saw Tang Yun tear apart that group of people with his own eyes...

Although the training team was outnumbered, in front of this female devil, it was like a pile of tofu, and she couldn't organize any resistance at all, so she was chopped watermelon and vegetables, and violently pushed sideways.

Those brothers must not be having a good time...

"That woman..."

Chu Ming covered his chest with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and slammed the ground hard.

"I'm going to see how you end up next?"

The training team is the backbone of Tangmen, and it is about to participate in the Wuzhou Conference, the team's preparation is urgent, and there is no room for mistakes, but Tang Yun has served the training team in a pot in order to be refreshed for a while!

How will the next devil training go?

And how to prepare for the Five Continents Conference?

Chu Ming couldn't help but feel deeply remorseful in his heart, as a young sect master, seeing this kind of thing happening, he was powerless to stop it.

But anyway...

That woman... You can't do such a vicious treatment to your own people.

Chu Ming was also puzzled.

How did Tang Yun, a selfish, one-hearted, and ruthless woman become the chief coach of devil training?

High seniority, high cultivation? Can you be lawless and not treat the members of the training team as human beings?

made everyone complain about her, everyone was afraid of her, afraid of her, is this what this woman wants?

SheTM is a source of infighting!

The unstable factor of the unity of the Tang Gate!

If a sect does not have the cohesion of one heart, how can it develop and grow and become brilliant?

The reason why the Tang Sect has declined to this point, is there no reason for such a person?

Such a person is also worthy of being a high-level member of the Tang Sect, the chief whip of devil training?

Chu Ming made up his mind.

He had to make his attitude clear to Tang Li.

After the training team...

With her without me!

Chu Ming dragged his heavy and sore body and walked towards the entrance of the martial arts hall, and saw four or five ambulances parked outside from a distance, and the medical staff were making emergency rescue to the members of the training team, and then carried them on stretchers one by one and sent them to the ambulance.

Chu Ming stood at the door of the martial arts hall, unkempt, messy in the wind, feeling that everything was unreal.

Just an hour ago...

Under the witness of a group of high-ranking Tang Sect members, inner disciples, and outer disciples, Tang Li also granted him the coronation ceremony of the sect master, but now...

Chu Ming looked at the messy martial arts hall, and the contrast between the front and back brought him a huge psychological impact.

"Do you need a stretcher?" A female nurse walked up to Chu Ming and asked with concern.

Chu Ming waved his hand and signaled that he didn't need to.

Since meeting Tang Xi, his fate seems to have changed, he will be beaten up every once in a while, it seems that this kind of thing has become commonplace, this injury is not serious for him, and he can pass it if he resists.

"Young Sect Master..."Wang Lin was covered in blood and was carried on a stretcher by two male doctors in white coats. When passing by Chu Ming's side, a weak voice sounded.

Chu Ming walked over, his eyes were red and swollen, he looked at Wang Lin who was miserable on the stretcher, and stretched out his two hands to hold the latter's hand.

"Young Sect Master, you must..."

"You must be in charge of your brothers!" Wang Lin said with difficulty.

Chu Ming nodded solemnly and said.

"Don't worry, brother, I will..."

Chu Ming held Wang Lin's hand, his voice became infarcted, and tears came out of his eyes, saying.

"As long as I, Chu Ming, are still in the day, I won't let go of that woman..."

"The blood of the brothers will not be shed in vain, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

Wang Lin showed a hint of relief on his face, cough cough... It seems that because of the excitement, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and he looked even weaker, and even his breathing became disordered.

Chu Ming hurriedly took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it to his mouth, swiped a match and lit it gently, took a deep breath, and then put the cigarette holder into Wang Lin's mouth.