Chapter 129: Whoever hits my brother in the face, I will definitely fight him back!
"Yumei, you ......"
Dong Yue clutched his cheeks, which were quickly red and swollen, and shouted sadly, he was completely stunned by the slap, and he didn't know why he was beaten.
I'm cǎo, that girl's hand is too spicy, right?
Qin Shuang, Hu Lai and the others all softened their teeth when they heard this, and they panicked for Dong Yue. The slap was too loud. It's just that everyone doesn't know what the relationship between them is, and it's hard to interject or say anything. I only vaguely guessed that Dong Yue might be emotionally going to make a big mistake this time, but I don't know what Dong Yue's attitude is. Who can say anything for him?
"Dong Yue, you and I grew up since childhood, I greeted you with courtesy, I didn't expect you to be wolf-hearted and want to take advantage of Miss Ben, Miss Ben solemnly warns you, Dong boy, how far you are to roll for me, from now on, you are you, I am me, never see each other again!"
Yan Yumei's sharp and scolding voice pierced Dong Yue's eardrum like an awl, the above words were actually said to Zhang Chiyang, this is a language she quickly and carefully weaved, one is to cruelly reject Dong Yue, tell him to stop being delusional, and the other is to prove to Zhang Chiyang that she is very innocent with him, it is this kid who is lustful and wants to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of her. And she, with words and actions, proved her attitude to Zhang Chiyang.
When Zhang Chiyang heard this, his displeased expression suddenly disappeared and became refreshed.
"Yumei, you ...... you"
Dong Yue almost went crazy when he heard it, grandma, what's the situation, I, Dong Shao, was full of enthusiasm, and was poured with a basin of ice water by Yan Yumei, he covered his red and swollen face, and shook his head vigorously, at this time, he came to his senses, and only then did he see Yan Yumei's face that was as cold as frost, and then he saw that behind Yan Yumei, there was also a personable silver apprentice, a young talent, and then he suddenly realized in his heart......
Grandma, I was really blinded by the surprise and excitement of countless dreams and sudden meetings, and I didn't see that her heart had changed......
Thinking like this, Dong Yue's heart was like a knife.
"What are you, didn't you hear Senior Sister Yan's order? Get out, how far is Nima, how far is it, how far is it. ”
"And you, yes, that big fat man, that's what Lao Tzu said, all of them get out of here. These rebel demon cores are all ours!"
"Get out of here a little later, don't blame us for being rude. ”
"Hmph, Lao Tzu has long seen that these people are not pleasing to the eye, if it weren't for the love of an academy, one punch at a time, and the fight was rolled all over the ground, would it still make Senior Sister Yan angry?"
The other four iron-medal apprentices, seeing that Yan Yumei was angry, rushed to the crown one by one, relying on their own skills are not weak, plus Yan Yumei, who has stronger cultivation, and Zhang Chiyang, a silver-level apprentice, immediately drove Qin Shuang's group, especially the big fat man Hu Lai, who was so fat that people were impressed, and he also stared at Yan Yumei's face with small eyes, and they were eager to pull out his eyeballs.
"Hey, is there any mistake? Do you know that we are all from the same academy? I thought I met an apprentice from the Xuanwu Academy or the Sword Academy to rob me?"
Hu Lai saw them talking like this, and his voice jumped out, I cǎo you are ignorant, just now it was Dong Yue's private entanglement with that little fox charmer, and everyone couldn't figure out who was right and who was wrong, but the rebel demon cores all over the ground were all slashed and killed by everyone with a sword and a sword, this day, this place, all of them are witnesses, grandma's, just black and white, you just want to swallow a sentence of Dong Yue's mantra: Grandma!
"These rebels all over the land are all killed by our hard work, and their demon cores are our trophies, why do you want it? No one can turn your turn......
"Ha, joke, who can prove that you killed them? I also said that we killed all these rebels!"
An iron-branded apprentice on the other side, like the funniest joke he heard, sneered disdainfully, and actually ridiculed each other without shame.
"Yo he?" Hu Laiqi's eyes rolled white, I cǎo you are ignorant, I have seen such a shameless person, I have never seen such a shameless person, "Then who can prove that you killed the rebels?"
Hu Lai was also angry, he wanted to see who could stare at him and talk nonsense, but he forgot one thing, since the other party dared to be cheeky, he was not afraid to prove it.
"I can prove that these rebels on the ground were all killed by Yan Yumei's group! According to the rules, they should strip the demon core. ”
The silver apprentice who had been standing proudly behind Yan Yumei, Zhang Chiyang stepped forward, his eyes were shining, his face was righteous, and he testified on the spot with confidence.
"You, you...... By the ...... Why ?......"
Hu Lai didn't expect the silver medal senior to be so brazen to take the risk of perjury, as soon as he thought that the other party was a monk, his scalp was numb, his face was full of fat and trembling, Xue Ba and Yun Feiyang were also stunned, in their minds, how chic and powerful the silver medal senior brother was, fair and just, how could they have thought that he would do such a thing, dirty, only to feel a breath of disappointment filled his heart, and a breath of grievance and resentment filled his heart, who dared to be angry and dare not speak.
Monks, but they are above the warriors. Even a monk of the One-Fold-Spiritual Leaf Realm, against a Nine-Fold Boiling Martial Artist, is also a tiger playing kitten, and a giant eagle catching chickens......
They have all read the history of heaven and earth civilization, and their knowledge is no longer as simple as that of their hometowns in various states. Knowing that a warrior at the boiling level is usually the power of a hundred tigers, but a monk of the Spirit Leaf Realm, with a body of spiritual power, is at the level of the power of three hundred tigers, and the difference between the two is a full two hundred tiger powers, the power of one tiger is one thousand catties, and the power of two hundred tigers is superimposed, which is a huge strength of two hundred catties.
What's more, what the monk cultivates is no longer martial arts, but spiritual powers, and the power is far beyond the lethality of the martial artist. It can be said that a monk of the One-Heavy Spirit Leaf Realm can defeat five or six boiling level martial artists at the same time, even if he is unable to handle a large group of boiling level martial artists, he can also control the sword calmly, and the height at which the monk flies with the sword is a height that a boiling martial artist is far from reaching.
"If Sister Yumei wants, I, Zhang Chiyang, will definitely help her get it. ”
Zhang Chiyang, who was fluttering in a silver robe and was chic and slender, turned to look at Yan Yumei, who was smiling at him, and said affectionately and domineeringly, he waved his hand, leaving a domineering demeanor on Yan Yumei's heart, who dared to bear the world for her.
"You, you...... You, you, you......"
Hu Lai's face was red and his neck was thick, and he almost couldn't breathe, which is also called an excuse? I'm cǎo peat, take Lao Tzu's spoils, and please that little fox girl, grandma!
"What are you, you dead fat man, didn't you hear Senior Brother Zhang's words? Don't think about the demon core, get rid of Lao Tzu!"
A kind of boiling level iron brand apprentice, relying on Zhang Chiyang's majesty, rushed forward with an arrow step, and slapped Hu Lai's big fat face, a fat pig, dare to chirp crookedly with Zhang Chiyang's senior brother, who will you fight if you don't beat you?
This person suddenly made a move, it was beyond everyone's expectations, they were both from Daoguo Academy, and the words were enough to make people speechless, but I didn't expect to dare to make another move if I ignored it? Hu Lai is also a kind of boiling level skill, but he just faced Zhang Chiyang, a monk-level silver medal, his courage was not strong, his momentum was shortened, and his belly was about to explode under the excuse that Zhang Chiyang was swallowed by him, and he didn't even watch out for that kid's slap......
Seeing that he was about to slap the big fat man who didn't know the height of the sky, a touch of excitement flashed in the eyes of the iron apprentice, and he slapped a martial artist of the same level in the face, the other party was afraid of Senior Brother Zhang's name, and he didn't dare to have the intention of revenge, what a cool thing it was.
Syllable!
A crisp slap in the face echoed in the night sky.
Wow!
In front of everyone's eyes, the iron-clad apprentice who wanted to slap Hu Lai's fat face suddenly screamed and flew upside down more than ten meters, fluttered and fell into the snow, more than a dozen broken teeth flew out from the swollen and broken lips, his mouth was full of blood foam, lying on the ground and howling, covering his face with both hands, kicking his feet around, but he couldn't get up.
Hu Lai, Xue Ba, Yun Feiyang, and even the members of Yan Yumei's group were all dumbfounded, and under the pale yellow hanging light, they couldn't see what was going on.
But Zhang Chiyang saw it clearly, his eyes were cold, and his blade-like gaze suddenly stared at a young martial artist standing tall behind the back of a negative hand, no one else saw this person make a move, but he saw this person's hand raised and waved, although he only saw a vague hand shadow, and retracted it after a dozen hits, which was enough for him to be sure that the person who slapped them away must be this person.
"What's your name?"
"Qin Shuang!"
"That slap just now, but you hit it?"
"Yes!"
"Why did you hit me?"
"Because he wants to hit my brother in the face, in my heart, whoever dares to hit my brother in the face, I will definitely fight back for him!"
"Huh?"
Zhang Chiyang snorted angrily, and suddenly took a step forward, while Qin Shuang came out with his clothes up, stepped in front of Hu Lai, and protected him behind him, as well as Xue Ba and Yun Feiyang. The question and answer between the two of them is simple and fast, like a sword fight, which seems to be plain, but it contains their own domineering!
"Brother Frost......"
Hu Lai stared at the young and slender back, Qin Shuang's figure, compared to him, was as slender as an iron spear, but there was no trace of bloat, stiff, upright, like a spear blade that shook out red tassels, right in front of his eyes, he actually dared to show his sharpness to the monk-level Zhang Chiyang! And Qin Shuang did this all to protect him, this junior, this "brother"!
Xue Ba and Yun Feiyang, including Dong Yue, who was knocked to the ground and stunned, were all attracted by Qin Shuang's heroic appearance at this moment, they thought that Zhang Chiyang wanted to swallow their spoils alone, who would dare to say anything? R1152