Hua Yanrong is so ruthless, and he is also forced to do so.

After just one "lightning strike" was cast, half of the internal force was consumed, and the rest could only barely be sent out by another one.

Hua Yin, who has no internal strength, is just a fat lamb, without any protective power, so he can only let Ling Yukuan slaughter it.

Hua was disfigured and saw that Ling Yukuan's face was swollen like a hair, his eyes were squeezed into two slits, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and there was a bloody red liquid flowing out.

Hua Yanrong stepped forward and punched him in the chest, causing Ling Yukuan to spit blood and scream miserably.

Hua Yanrong couldn't have imagined that a "lightning strike technique" would be so powerful that a person three or four times higher than herself would be helpless.

In the future, I have to think about how to use it and use it as a brake for myself to defeat the enemy.

Well, when I pinched the trick just now, the hand speed was still a little slow, and if it was faster, the effect should be better, right?

The attack power of his two punches is not bad, Ling Yukuan's situation should be seriously injured, and the opponent is unprepared, a sneak attack is a good way.

Hua Rongrong silently summed up the gains and losses of the battle in his heart.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Ling Yukuan's humming stopped for a moment, and Hua asked when he was disfigured.

Ling Yukuan glared at Hua Lost Appearance viciously, twisted his head to the side, and ignored it.

"I don't want to be beaten again, so I'll be honest. ”

"What truth?" Ling Yukuan was unconvinced.

"It seems that the beating is not enough!"

As he spoke, Hua Disfigured swung his fist at Ling Yukuan's body.

It doesn't matter how important it is, just try your best to shoot, and you've been bullied to the confinement room, so what's there to hesitate about!

Ling Yukuan didn't expect that Hua was disfigured and said that he would make a move, and after being beaten, it turned out that he was lying on his back, and at this time he was like a drunken shrimp and bowed down.

"Hua is disfigured, if there is a kind of you, you will kill Lao Tzu!"

Ling Yukuan is also a ruthless character, it's all like this, and he is still shouting.

Hua smiled disgracefully, staring at Ling Yukuan like a poisonous snake in her eyes, and said word by word: "Why do you want to kill you? I'm torturing you!"

As he spoke, there was another chaotic fist, and Ling Yukuan howled again.

Hua Lost Rong scolded while punching: "Aren't you very bullish? Dare to threaten Lao Tzu! Am I scared by Hua Loser? Such a hard fight, am I fighting less, or are you suffering too much?"

Hua was disfigured and punched, and Ling Yukuan, who was beaten, screamed miserably, and the entire confinement room was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Halfway through, Hua was tired and panting, stopped and stood up, looking at Ling Yukuan, who was covered in blood, a trace of unbearability flashed in his heart.

However, as soon as this idea was generated, it was extinguished by Hua Disfigurement.

"Lao Tzu is all locked up, and you still don't let it go, is it really good to bully Lao Tzu? At the beginning, when Lao Tzu was beaten by you to only half his life, he didn't think about revenge. ”

The more Hua Yanrong scolded, the more angry he became, thinking of the tragic situation of being bullied by the Ling family's disciples, he came without being angry, and kicked Ling Yukuan hard.

Ling Yukuan, who was frightened by the disfigurement of the flower, was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his hand to block it, but when he heard the "click", the sound was crisp and bright, and it was clearly audible.

The right arm is broken!

A terrible wail suddenly sounded in the courtyard of the entire confinement room, and a T-shaped room was heard, radiating to the whole courtyard, with extremely penetrating power and echoing for a long time.

Hua was also startled, and at the same time, she was also startled by Ling Yukuan's screams.

When he went down, the strength of his feet, and the weight of the damage caused was beyond the imagination of Hua Disfigured.

Although Hua lost her hatred, she also regretted it a little in her heart: the other party is still a child.

He didn't think about it, he was only a fourteen-year-old child.

Ling Yukuan's screams alarmed the old juncture, and he had just left the T-shaped room not long ago, and hurriedly ran back to the T-shaped room to check the situation.

Standing outside the iron door, Lao Guan opened the small window half a foot square for food delivery, and looked into the dark confinement room.

"Who doesn't want to live?

The old man was very angry, and he didn't let people rest well.

Ling Yukuan suddenly had strength, turned over and got up, and ran quickly to the small window, "Old junior, help! Hua Yanrong wants my life, he broke my arm!"

Lao Guan's eyes widened suddenly, and he glanced at Ling Yukuan a few times in a row.

"You mean, the Martial Disciple Realm Fourfold Flower Loss defeated Ling Yukuan of the Martial Disciple Realm Eightfold, and broke your hand?"

The old juncture didn't believe it and wanted to be sure.

"Yes, yes, old juncture, I don't have a confinement room with Hua Rongrong, I ask for a different room. ”

Ling Yukuan was really scared, and hurriedly put forward his request to the old man.

"Are you sure you want to swap?"

The old man frowned and asked Ling Yukuan.

"Swap and swap. The sooner the better. ”

Ling Yukuan was a little impatient, and hurriedly agreed.

"The rest of the confinement rooms are occupied by your Ling family's disciples, and the only room where only one person is locked up is Lan Shihai's A-shaped room. ”

"Lan Shihai?"

Ling Yukuan snorted, looked back at Hua who was sitting in the corner of the wall and practiced with his eyes closed, hesitated for a while, and said a little dejectedly: "I...... Suddenly I remembered, it's not bad here, I'm still ...... Stay here. ”

The old man didn't answer, but just slammed the small window and iron door shut.

"If you don't want to change, just stay honest! A month of confinement, how good is it? This is a confinement room, is it really your own home?"

The old man was very angry and scolded directly.

As the footsteps of the old man faded away, the T-shaped confinement chamber fell silent again.

Ling Yukuan chose to sit down in the corner of the wall far away from the disfigurement of the flower, took out the ointment from the treasure bag, and pasted it on the broken part of his left arm, he silently checked his body, and applied the ointment to the wound with his unbroken left hand, it was really bruised everywhere, and the pain all over the body, especially the face, was swollen like a pig's head.

Ling Yukuan didn't believe that Lao Guan didn't see his miserable situation, but chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

He suddenly wondered if the young master's plan was appropriate.

Just two days ago, the young family master Ling Yufeng and other thirty or so Ling clan disciples finally ended the mining task in the mine and returned to the school.

Before he could settle accounts with the children of the Hua family, he heard that Ling Yuning was stabbed by Hua Disfigurement.

Ling Yufeng was furious, and found a few children of the Martial Disciple Realm of the family to discuss revenge for Ling Yuning.

The people who are now locked up in the confinement room, except for Lan Shihai, although he often does not deal with the Ling family, he is not locked up because he offends the children of the Ling family.

The other people who were imprisoned were more or less related to the children of the Ling family.

Ling Yufeng's strategy was very simple, that is, to create an incident, send four Ling clan disciples of the Martial Apprentice Realm into the confinement room, and teach a lesson to several students who had offended the Ling clan's disciples, including Hua Yanrong.

Ling Yukuan didn't expect that he would be assigned to Hua Loss's confinement room so smoothly, and before he could recover from the joy of joy, he was beaten beyond recognition by Hua Loss, and he had no power to fight back.

What kind of martial arts did Hua Disfigured use just now?

Why is it that after being hit, my whole body is numb and I can't lift my internal strength?

At this moment, Ling Yukuan listened to the screams of several other students coming from other confinement rooms, and felt a little relieved in his heart.

At the same time, he is also worried about his current situation: it should have been his crazy abuse of Hua Disfigured, but let the other party abuse him, if this matter spreads, what status will he have in the family in the future?

As soon as he thought of this, the anger in his heart gushed out like a spring, and the eyes that looked at Hua Disfigured revealed a fierce light, and he couldn't wait to bite off Hua Disfigure's head in one bite.

"If I were you, I would tighten my tail and be careful at this time. ”

The voice of the flower was faint, revealing a hint of gloom, as if it had seen through his thoughts, and reminded him.

"You kid......"

As soon as Ling Yukuan had said half a sentence, he saw a figure leap up and come towards him.

Before Ling Yukuan could react, there was a "snap", his left side of the face had been slapped, and before he could snort, his chest hurt, and he was punched by Hua Disfigured, which frightened Ling Yukuan and hurriedly protected his brain with his unbroken left hand.

At this time, Hua Yanrong had retreated to the place where Fang had just meditated, and muttered: "After Fang Cai's slap came out, when he changed his fist to attack with the 'One Hit Crazy Demon' move, it was both jerky and not smooth, and it was full of ingots, if the enemy attacked my ribs, I am afraid it will kill me." ”

Ling Yukuan looked at the muttering Hua in horror, and his heart was bitter: This is using me as a sparring partner, pondering martial arts!

Ling Yukuan was not afraid of Hua Disfigured in his heart, and even, the strength of Hua Disfigured Martial Disciple Realm Quadruple was not his opponent at all.

It's just that Fang has just taken a look, and Hua Disfigured's lightning strike technique hit Ling Yukuan's whole body trembling, and his soul was lost, and he couldn't lift his internal strength at all, let alone protect it.

Ling Yukuan was seriously injured by Hua Disfigurement, and his right arm was broken, not to mention the heart of rebellion against Hua Disfigure.

The deployment arranged by the young family master Ling Yufeng had been disrupted beforehand, and in the next month, Ling Yukuan could hardly imagine how Hua Yanrong would abuse him.

In this way, Ling Yukuan spent the afternoon in fear.

This afternoon, Hua Lost Rong did nothing but meditate. Finally, I heard the sound of the small iron window opening: it's time to deliver meals once a day!

Hua Rongrong stood up, and Ling Yukuan was about to get up, but Hua Yanrong turned his head and glared, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move forward.

The students who were locked up in confinement did not want to have good food, two white flour steamed buns and a bowl of broth per person every day, saying that it was broth, but there was no meat.

At this time of the day, the light in the confinement room is stronger, because the small iron window is always open when the food deliverer has to wait for someone to finish eating and then pack up the dishes and chopsticks.

Hua Yanrong stood by the window, eating steamed buns in a big gulp, breathing in the fresh air and looking at the green vegetation outside the window.

Hua Yanrong unceremoniously ate Ling Yukuan's steamed buns, and then brought the bowl of broth to him.

Ling Yukuan grimaced and said stiffly, "You can kill me." ”

"It's easy to want to die!"

Hua sneered, stretched out his foot, and kicked over the bowl of broth, splashing Ling Yukuan's soup stains.

Hua Wurong picked up the bowl, threw it out of the window along with her own, and then returned to her place to meditate, ignoring Ling Yukuan.

"Hua is disfigured, I want to report to the academy that you are violating the rules and regulations of the academy. ”

Ling Yukuan's voice was full of infinite hatred.

"If you don't break the rules and regulations, will you be locked up in a confinement room?"

Ling Yukuan was speechless.

"You still have to think about how you will spend the rest of your life. Don't worry, I promise not to kill you!"

Hua's disfigured voice made Ling Yukuan shiver coldly, and a cold aura suddenly spread throughout his body.

Ling Yukuan suddenly regretted taking this task, and the resentment in his heart towards Hua Disfigurement became even stronger.