The God of Sky & Earth

Three hundred and fortieth IX: Fear grows from the gallbladder!

What's more, they are still the outer disciples of the 36th Jianfeng who can be bullied by anyone, they are just handymen.

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Before Zhang Qing finished speaking, Su Yi's figure in front of him had disappeared like a ghost, and if it had turned into an afterimage, he had already reached a distance.

It is still the connected quaint courtyard with mottled bluestone floors, bearing the vicissitudes of time.

More than a dozen boys and girls were lying on the ground, unable to get up, with blood stains in their mouths, pale complexions, and disheveled hair.

There are a few more, barely supported by swords, supporting each other.

But the corner of his mouth was dripping with blood, his hair was disheveled, and the front of his clothes were all stained red with blood, he was embarrassed and miserable.

Xu Jiahui was also there, dripping with blood, her hair was stained with blood, her face was as pale as gray, her body was lying on the ground and she was unable to get up, but the stubborn look in her eyes did not diminish.

Xu Jiahui, you don't have to drink a toast, do you really think that with that kid around, you can sit back and relax? As I said, I will never let that kid go!

The voice of resentment was harsh, Teng Ming stood beside Xu Jiahui, looking down at Xu Jiahui, his eyes full of hatred.

At this moment, Teng Ming's right hand had already been tied with a bandage, as if he had taken healing elixir, his pale complexion improved a lot.

Xu Jiahui struggled to half sit up, supported the sword in her hand, looked at the fifty or so teenagers in front of her at this moment, swept her eyes, and said: "You guys are going too far. When Elder Su comes back, he will definitely not let you go." .

Just relying on you handymen, Elder Su will stand up for you, what a joke.

Teng Ming sneered, and when he saw his hands wrapped around the bandages, the hatred in his eyes grew a little more.

Teng Ming, is that kid here?

Not far away, a young man about eighteen or nineteen years old spoke. His face was rather handsome. He was dressed in a tight-fitting long dress to set off his temperament. .

Beside this young man, there are seven or eight young men of about the same age, dressed in different clothes, but the overall temperament and aura are obviously stronger than the rest of the forty-odd young men.

Seeing the boy in tight long clothes speak, Teng Ming turned around immediately, with a smile on his face, with a hint of flattery, he said, "Senior Brother Wang Qi, that kid should be coming soon, please invite Senior Brother Wang Qi." Teach that kid a lesson and avenge me!

I have a good relationship with Senior Brother Teng Guang, and we are all four brothers of the same family. You are his younger brother, and if you are bullied, I will naturally help you out.

The young man named Wang Qi nodded lightly, and looked at Teng Ming with a bit more disdain.

If it wasn't for his brother Teng Guang, how could he stand up for Teng Ming.

But the other party is just an outer disciple, and it will be a great favor in front of Teng Guang at that time.

Once Teng Guang really became a direct disciple, his benefits would naturally be indispensable, and this account would naturally not lose money.

Hearing Wang Qi's words, Teng Ming gained more confidence in his heart. That kid dared to hurt him, and made him fall home this time, and he was ashamed.

Especially with his hand injury, he will not be able to participate in the competition in the sect soon, which means that he will lose the opportunity to become an inner sect disciple, how can Teng Ming not hate it in his heart!

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There was a sound of breaking wind, and in the distance, a figure was rushing towards him rapidly.

All of their gazes suddenly turned to the front.

That figure appeared in the field very quickly, with black hair and shawls, a thin but tall figure, deep eyes, and a broken sword on its back, which was very eye-catching.

It was Su Yi who came here in a hurry. Hearing that Xu Jiahui was seriously injured and her cultivation was about to be abolished, she rushed here immediately.

And when he looked at everything in the field, Su Yi's face was gradually turning pale, and the faint red light in his eyes was shaking.

It was him, the boy.

Among the group of forty or fifty outer disciples who came with Teng Ming, there were some who had suffered a big loss only a few mornings. Looking at the young man who came, he felt lingering fear in his heart, and suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.

Wang Qi and other eight or nine older teenagers also looked at Su Yi curiously.

When looking at such a young outer disciple, Wang Qi and others didn't take it seriously, they all showed a faint sneer on their faces.

Beside Wang Qi, there were several teenagers with gloating and spectating smiles on their faces.

On the other hand, the seriously injured dozen or so outer sect disciples on the 36th Sword Peak looked at Su Yi who came forward, with a little joy on their dignified faces and expectations in their eyes.

Su Yi, hurry up, they have a lot of people, and there are inner disciples, you can't beat them!

Seeing Su Yi who came forward, Xu Jiahui's pale and delicate face changed drastically. With so many inner disciples and dozens of outer disciples, no matter how strong Su Yi was, how could he be the opponent of so many people.

An inner disciple is already very strong.

Any inner disciple has a cultivation level above the level of Yuanxuan Realm, so Xu Jiahui has to worry about Su Yi.

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When the voice fell, the blood in her body surged, and Xu Jiahui opened her mouth again to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gradually clenched his fists, looking at the seriously injured Xu Jiahui, the expression on Su Yi's face became more and more livid.

When Teng Ming saw Su Yi for the first time, his heart trembled instinctively, with an inexplicable sense of fear, as if seeing a tiger or a mouse.

That invisible aura, especially seeing that gaze, made Teng Ming palpitate for no reason, and wanted to shrink back.

But thinking about Wang Qi at this moment, there are several inner disciples, forty or fifty outer disciples on the mountain, so many helpers, can't they still deal with this kid?

Thinking of this, Transparent took a deep breath secretly, suppressed the fear in his heart, sneered, and said coldly to Su Yi: Jie Jie, boy, have you finally appeared? I said, I will not let you go Yes, you won't be jumping for long!

Su Yi stared straight at Tengming, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was a "cracking" sound coming from the joints of his fists, then he looked at Xu Jiahui, walked forward step by step, and asked: Miss Jiahui, what are you doing? how's it going?

I'm fine, you go, I don't need you to care, they dare not do anything to us, after all our outer disciples are also disciples, they dare not really take our lives!

Xu Jiahui was worried and asked Su Yi to leave.

Xu Jiahui knew that Teng Ming brought Wang Qi and others here to seek revenge on Su Yi, and she would never let Su Yi go easily.

It was because of them in the morning that Su Yi made a move on Teng Ming.

In the final analysis, this is their business and has nothing to do with Su Yi.

Shut up, don't eat the toast and eat fine wine, lowly servant girl, I dare not kill you, I can abolish you!

Seeing Su Yi who was coming forward step by step, an invisible pressure was getting closer and closer, Teng Ming changed color, trembling in his heart, listening to Xu Jiahui's words, he was scared to the brim, and immediately kicked him hard Xu Jiahui's body.

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Xu Jiahui's figure was kicked away, and with a 'pop' sound from her mouth, another mouthful of blood was spit out, and then fell heavily on the ground.

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