Yellow wax, camphor, borneol, blood exhaustion, oil-removing frankincense, myrrh, catechu... Well, why don't you have tea? Forget it, let's take deer antler velvet instead.

Not only are there few medicinal materials in this outer door pharmacy, but they are also rotten! I also saw for the first time that Angelica sinensis is so moldy that it can grow mushrooms.

After preparing the medicinal materials and simply tying them into a lump, Meng Xiang rushed to the practice room.

Along the way, Meng Xiang saw many disciples running towards the practice room with great interest, and many of them had excited smiles on their faces.

Vaguely, I also heard someone discussing.

"Hey, there's a fight in the practice room, go and have a look. ”

"Huh, what's going on?"

"Our chief heavy artillery of the outer gate and the third seat of the inner gate Canglong said that they wanted to teach a kid to practice boxing, and that kid was so miserable!"

"Wow, isn't that a good show?"

Practice room?

The content of the discussion of passers-by made Meng Xiang's heart tighten, what they were talking about, could it be an ugly?

Damn, could it be that something will happen to Lao Tzu as soon as he leaves? How much do you carry this kid?

With his footsteps, Meng Xiang couldn't help but urge Zhenyuan, and that speed had already turned into a streamer, and the disciples of the outer sect only felt a gust of wind blowing, and they couldn't see the figure of Meng Xiang running over at all.

One kilometer of road, but a matter of a snap of a finger, when he arrived at the practice room, the picture in front of him made Meng Xiang stunned.

Dozens of outer disciples gathered around the door of the practice room as if watching a good show, and scrambled to look inside the practice room through the cracks in the window.

"Ahhhh!!!hh

"This voice is... Ugly?"

Meng Xiang's heart tightened, and the medicine he had just prepared was thrown away directly, and he violently pushed away the crowd.

How could the strength of dozens of people compete with Meng Xiang, with a slight push, the crowd was suddenly torn open, Meng Xiang ignored the eyes of the people around him, and hurriedly found a window gap to check the situation inside.

In the bustling practice room, all the students were driven away, and there were only eight or nine people left, seven of whom formed a circle, and there were two people in the circle.

One of them was a young man, dressed in a white robe from the inner door, which was somewhat out of place compared to the gray robe of the outer door around him.

The other is an ugly man with his limbs on the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth and nose, and his nose and face are already swollen.

"Hey, boy, Senior Brother Dian has worked hard to come to the outer door to guide you, and you are lying down?"

"That's it, don't pretend to be dead, don't you look down on Senior Brother Dian?"

"Why don't you hurry up and stand up and worship Senior Brother Xie Dian to instruct you to get through the back fist?"

In the practice room, several outer doors around the clown were laughing and laughing, and from time to time they would kick the clown on the ground.

In his mouth, blood was dripping, and Ugly had tears in his eyes, and he stood up in fear but with all his might.

"Thanks... Thank you, Senior Brother Dian, for your advice. After getting up, Ugly lowered his swollen head a little cowardly.

"Senior Brother Dian, I'll just say that this kid is very fun, he can't fight back no matter how he fights, and he will thank you, isn't he very cheap?"

A strong outer disciple with a sturdy body and a shaved pot lid when he approached Dian Canglong to speak, looking at the eight-star medal on his collar, it should be the chief disciple of the outer sect.

"Well, it's fun. Dian Canglong held his hands, looking like a master, but his face was hideous.

He raised his leg and kicked down, hitting the ugly Tianling Gai.

Ah Chou, who finally stood up, was kicked in the head by him and bled out, and knelt down with a pop.

"If you thank me, you should kowtow a few times, right! I'm the third seat in the inner door, and I have been guiding me, but it's a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation. ”

Dian Canglong is the strength of the ninth order of Ning Dan, this light kick is a little too heavy for the ugly who is only the first order of foundation building.

The ugly who was kneeling on the ground was already stunned, and he was dizzy and almost fainted, but even so, there was no trace of resentment in his expression.

This scene made Meng Xiang so lazy that his chest couldn't help but swell.

Boy, it's good for your mother to teach you not to do to others what you would like to do to you, but you can't tolerate others like this.

In the practice room, the devastated Ugly couldn't help sobbing, his eyes were full of helpless tears, and he slammed his head on the ground.

The desire for a peaceful solution is the loss of the dignity of the ugly.

Even if his feelings for Ah Ugly are limited to the pet level, Meng Xiang really can't stand this picture, so he pushes the door and goes in directly.

If you don't go in again, I'm afraid that Ah Chou will really be killed by them.

The outer door is a three-way zone, and no one cares about the death of a newcomer.

Dian Canglong was overjoyed when he saw Ah Chou kowtowing, but instead of stopping, this joy fueled his sadistic heart, and he raised his leg to kick Ah Chou in the face.

But this kick was stopped by a sudden voice next to him.

"Senior brothers, isn't it good for you to fight like this? He's about to burp. ”

Dian Canglong and the seven outer disciples followed the voice, but what they saw was a young man from the outer door with an elegant smile.

Meng Xiang, who pushed the door in, walked with a kind smile.

Almost as soon as he entered the door, the outer disciples who were watching behind him closed the door that was pushed open by Meng Xiang in panic, for fear that he would also suffer.

The Seven Outer Gates and Dian Canglong set their eyes on the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in at the same time.

"Meng... Brother Meng..."Ah Chou turned his head sideways, and his face, which was not very good-looking, was swollen like dozens of tumors at the moment, one eye could no longer be opened, and the other eye could only barely open a slit.

It can be seen that his eyes have been beaten into internal bleeding and turned red, nearly half of the teeth in his mouth have been broken, and even the bridge of his nose is crooked.

"Don't speak, be careful if you hurt more. Meng Xiang walked slowly towards Ah Chou.

"Who let you in?" Before he took a few steps, the strong physique of the heavy artillery, which was more than two meters tall, had already blocked in front of Meng Xiang.

Facing this wall-like size, Meng Xiang couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, and whistled in amazement.

Nabs... You've got cholesterol? Your parents can't be close relatives, right?

"Brother Meng...... Leave me alone... Let's go... Otherwise... Even you—" Ugly cried out as if with all his strength.

This kid is about to be beaten to death, and he's still worried about me.

Meng Xiang's eyebrows tightened slightly, and he said to the heavy artillery: "Senior brother of the heavy artillery, right? I don't know what he has to do with you, but just give me a face and let him go." ”

Originally, Meng Xiang's tone was very sincere, but as soon as such sincere words came out, the heavy artillery not only did not mean to retreat, but was happy.

"Face? Have you heard? A new disciple from the outer sect talks to us about face! ”

After the heavy cannon finished speaking, the old disciples of the outer sect who accompanied him also laughed at him, and Dian Canglong didn't take Meng Xiang in his eyes at all, and couldn't help but shake his head with a sneer.

The laughter lasted for a while, and suddenly, the laughter of the heavy artillery stopped abruptly, and his thick arm grabbed Meng Xiang's collar: "Boy, don't meddle in your business, either you replace him, or get out of here like a king!"

The words gritted his teeth, the threat was overflowing, and the cow-like eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

This scene made the ugly who was lying on the ground unable to move: "Don't... Don't hit Brother Meng. ”

Ah Chou tried his best to grab Dian Canglong's ankle and begged bitterly: "You have to beat me, don't beat Brother Meng, he has nothing to do with him, I beg you." ”

Dian Canglong saw Ah Chou begging himself like this, his hideous face crossed a trace of cruelty, raised his foot and kept trampling on his fragile chest, and looked at Meng Xiang as if he was showing off while kicking.

"Boy, if you don't get out, my punch may kill you. The heavy artillery raised his fist and shook it in front of Meng Xiang.

The true element of the eighth order of foundation building was condensed in the fist, and it was terrifying.

Get lost?

Meng Xiang looked at Dian Canglong, at the heavy artillery, at the outer disciples of the other six accomplices, and finally at the beaten Ugly.

Ah Chou was already kicked and speechless, and kept vomiting blood, but his eyes were still saying: Go quickly.

What's going on with this TVB soap opera-like episode?

"Alas. Meng Xiang sighed helplessly and shook his head.

You said... Why should people be cheap?

Meng Xiang's body trembled slightly.

Seeing Meng Xiang's hair trembling, the heavy artillery got carried away and sneered: "What's the matter? Trembling with fear?

Meng Xiang licked his dry lips and said, "You said that there are so many of you, and your cultivation is so high, is it so cool to bully a person who has no cultivation?"

"Cool! Of course it's cool!" the heavy artillery approached Meng Xiang's ear and smiled: "This is the cultivation realm, the strength of the cultivation realm speaks, and the powerful one can do whatever he wants, what, you are not convinced? ”

After that, the heavy artillery and the six disciples under him laughed wantonly.

Hearing this, Ah Chou also pursed his lips helplessly, not daring to say anything.

And Meng Xiang...

No one knew that Meng Xiang's trembling was not actually afraid, in fact, even Meng Xiang himself didn't know that there was anything else in this world that could make Meng Xiang feel afraid.

That trembling is the anger that patience has worn down to the extreme.

Pursed his mouth and nodded, Meng Xiang raised his head and smiled: "This... But you said it. ”

"Why, do you think you can... Hmm!!"

The heavy artillery wanted to say something, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a low stool infinitely magnified in his line of sight!

With the momentum of thunder, Meng Xiang picked up the bench on the side like a little rascal and smashed it into the head of the heavy artillery!

Syllable!!

Like a firecracker, the low stool smashed directly on the head of the heavy cannon, and the other outer disciples of Shock Bozhen couldn't help but take a step back, and the low stool shattered into a powder the size of a grain of rice on the spot.

Where did the heavy artillery that was caught off guard have time to defend by luck? The brains that were smashed on the spot bloomed, blood flowed, and their eyes rolled upright, and they fell straight like zombies, and they were already whites of their eyes and black eyes.

The six outer disciples were stunned on the spot.

The heavy artillery is the chief of the outer gate, and his cultivation is the eighth order of the foundation, and his head, not to mention a low stool, can smash the steel ingot even if he smashes it.

Is it possible to stun a heavy cannon with a low stool?

The jaws of the onlookers watching through the crack in the window were so shocked that they wanted to smash a big hole in the floor.

Ah Chou stared at Meng Xiang like a statue.

"You bastard, I'm in a good mood today and didn't want to do it, I've said all the good things and soft words, you bastard is not fucking going to force Lao Tzu to fucking burst into foul language, I said you fucking little bastard are you fucking cheap?!

A burst of scolding, in the stunned gaze of the six outer disciples, Meng Xiang, who couldn't bear it, raised his head.

"A few of you, wait for Lao Tzu to come and wait to be shot!"

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