At this moment, everyone looked at the unrecognizable lounge and the students rolling and wailing on the ground, and they were speechless.

Only his expression is getting uglier and uglier.

Only Master Kong saw that his apprentice still had all his hair and tail, but there was a little more gray on his face, making his face look a little better.

Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, you have learned lessons.

By now, Zhou Cheng, who was completely unrecognizable on the ground, finally couldn't bear it anymore, shed tears of blood, and wailed:

"Grandpa...Grandpa..."

Ji Jue's face changed drastically and he was shocked: "Don't scream! Just apologize, why are you trying to get relatives?! I don't have a grandson like you!"

In an instant, the entire room ushered in deathly silence again.

Awkward silence.

All those who could still breathe couldn't help it and stopped talking.

That is to say, is there a possibility...

Didn't he call you "Grandpa"?

And right next to Master Kong, the long-bearded and gloomy Master Zhou Chong saw his own grandson being beaten like this. His face turned red, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were about to burst.

The ectoplasm was violent, and the entire room seemed to be frozen.

The pressure is like a tide, rushing towards Ji Jue!

"What on earth is this doing!"

Zhou Zhong squeezed out a voice from between his teeth, "There's still a bit of a craftsman in him!"

The violent pressure blocked the surrounding area and almost crushed Ji Jue instantly.

But then, a crisp cracking sound was heard, and the pressure disappeared without a trace, leaving only the breeze blowing on my face.

Professor Ye, who was late, finally walked into the lounge.

Don’t ask about the reason, don’t ask about the process.

Master Zhou's angry blow was dismissed with a wave of his hand.

Then, he looked at her with bloodshot eyes, and Zhou Zhong sneered: "Is this how Master Ye does things? His own students actually beat people like this just because of a little quarrel?!

It's so excessive, I want to see if there are any rules in the Ring of Taiyi!"

"Is it too much? I don't think so."

Ye Xian glanced at the miserable situation in the room lightly and nodded slightly: "It looks quite restrained."

"Is this considered restraint?! So what exactly are you going to do..."

Zhou Zhong laughed angrily and was about to say something when he saw Ji Jue reaching out and pulling out a pistol from his waist. After removing a bullet, he held it in his hand and played with it casually.

Suddenly, the voice couldn't help but stagnated.

My eyelids can't help but beat wildly!

What a hell!

The people who come to the scene now can get through the door. The minimum is a senior craftsman. Perception and experience are naturally not limited. At this moment, even if you just take a glance, you can feel the terrifying aura contained in that small bullet.

…

Vicious pollution, ferocious spirit, violent and crazy killing intent, and insatiable hunger.

——The poison of mad slaughter!!!

For a while, the sound of gasping for air could be heard endlessly.

Everyone shuddered and took a step back, chills running down their spines.

Are you, Chaosheng Workshop, so unconscionable that you just throw such a deadly thing to your students to play with?!

If during the fight, one of them fails to suppress the fire, I am afraid someone will be lying on the bed immediately, and even the ashes will not be left!

At this moment, look at the suddenly opened trunk of the Maverick.

The heavy machine gun, the piles of phlogiston explosives, and several indescribable gadgets made everyone start to sweat.

So what, just a passerby, after one comment, classmate Ji was quite restrained.

At least they are all alive, right?

"Okay, don't show off your self-made goods in front of the teachers." Ye Xian waved his hand impatiently and suddenly asked: "Are you injured?"

"Well, the skin on my hands is broken." Ji Jue nodded obediently, raised his hands and sighed: "Thank you for coming early, or if you came later, maybe it will be healed."

"..."

The embarrassing atmosphere became more and more intense. In addition to the expressions of the teachers involved becoming more and more ugly, the craftsmen who came to eat melon and watch the fun suddenly felt that the victim did not seem so pitiful.

No matter what happens, if there are so many of you fighting against one person, then forget it if you can't win. If you don't break the defense, what's more insulting than not breaking the defense is to give someone a small opening.

Those who didn’t know better thought it was eaten by a dog!

Food!

a shame.

Zhou Zhong's expression twitched, his white beard trembled uncontrollably with anger, and his cane was almost crushed.

"As expected of Master Ye, you are so powerful." He stared at Ji Jue and Ye Xian, "Should I also thank you for not using such things to poison your peers?"

Ye Xian ignored him, but Ji Jue slapped his head:

"Teacher, I just picked this up on his hand and almost got stabbed... I don't know what it is. Please take a look and don't accidentally damage his treasure."

As he spoke, he took out an ordinary-looking arrow from his pocket and displayed it in front of everyone.

Then, silence suddenly came again.

The sound of sucking air-conditioning stopped for a while, and now it was successfully connected again.

Everyone looked at Zhou Zhong with shocked eyes: Although as the saying goes, where the crouching dragon is, there must be a young phoenix, but this is too much to say that there is a mountain outside the mountain, right?

Are you really a master?!

"Heart-poisoned arrow?"

Ye Xian picked it up, took a look, and suddenly understood: "It's quite an ancient thing. It was probably a product of the Chaos Era before the Eternal Empire. The production method has been lost, and there are not many samples left in the world, but it is quite cherished.

.”

"Then what is it used for?" Ji Jue asked, his big curious eyes blinking, making Zhou Zhong want to poke holes in him.

"This is a weapon used for sneak attacks, a one-time consumable."

In front of everyone, Ye Xian taught tirelessly: "After using your own spiritual essence to activate it, it will be completely virtual, between existence and non-being, without body and spiritual essence, chasing the locked target, following you like a shadow.

There is no escape even to the ends of the earth.

After being stabbed, it will completely disintegrate in the consciousness and soul. After the arrow dissolves, the massive resentment contained inside will parasitize in the soul. Even if you don't die on the spot, you will suffer a lot in the days to come, and finally be killed.

The resentment in it is completely eroded, and the soul is dissolved."

Ji Jue was immediately shocked and said, "Wouldn't it be very tragic if you were to be stabbed by it?"

"yes."

Ye Xian nodded, "Even if the grandmaster comes, there is probably no cure, right? Right, Master Zhou?"

Zhou Zhong's face turned livid. He lowered his head and looked at Zhou Cheng on the ground. Zhou Cheng was looked at by that cold gaze. He wanted to open his mouth to speak several times, but no sound came out.

Soon, an idea came to him, his eyes turned white, and he fainted completely.

"Teacher, teacher!!!"

A shrill cry rang out, and the woman on the ground with a huge gash on her face got up and cried vaguely, grabbing the teacher's hand, "Save me, save me... He is going to kill me... I...

"

Her teacher was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. Now that he saw the miserable state of his students, he was trembling with rage.

He was busy giving medicine and comforting him.

"I know Master Ye looks down on mediocrity like us, and I know how strong the brand of Chaosheng Workshop is!"

The craftsman hugged the student and angrily rebuked: "Back then, you said that my thesis was nonsense. You were right, and I admit it! But what about now? No matter what happens, if you beat someone to this extent, you must give an explanation!

At worst, we'll end up making trouble! I want to see if your master can cover the sky with one hand!!!"

"Yes, this is too much."

Among the bystanders, some people looked at the situation on the field, thought about it in their minds, and began to speak. On the ground, the cries became louder.

"Hand, my hand!!"

"Help, help..."

"Teacher, he is a mad dog!!" The dying fat man struggled and screamed: "If he says anything that doesn't agree with him, he will..."

From beginning to end, Ye Xian watched indifferently.

turn a deaf ear.

It wasn't until everyone had finished talking and had enough fuss that she turned back calmly and glanced at Ji Jue: "Is there anything you want to say?"

"No."

Ji Jue shook his head and didn't care: "Everything that needs to be said has been said before taking action."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The middle-aged craftsman holding his student stood up with a sneer: "This is Chaosheng Workshop, this is Master Ye, I have learned a lesson today! From now on..."

Before he could finish speaking, a deafening sound came from the calf and horse speakers, interrupting all the noise.

"These days, any cat or dog can be a craftsman..."

"Isn't it because of this face?"

"Maybe it's to be a male favorite."

"Don't even look at where you came from, a big-tailed maggot!"

"The old guy named Ye is also a mad dog!"

"Bastards just don't behave themselves."

Sentence after sentence, the recording was played back and the essence was edited, without any omission, the wonderful broadcast was delivered to everyone's ears. The craftsman who was originally holding the student's rage was frozen in place, his expression changed, and the five colors rotated.

It's as if the TV screen is broken.

It can be called colorful.

When Ye Xian looked over, he subconsciously took a step back and wanted to look away.

He lowered his head and glared at the student in his arms.

A cat or a dog? A favor? A male favorite? An old thing? A bastard? Unruly?

The more he listened, the more cold sweat broke out in him.

Do you know that twenty years ago, every word in this sentence was enough for your teacher to die without a burial place, and to celebrate demolition and blasting with his ancestral graves?!

Now all he could think about was whether it would be possible to save this thing from falling to death here.

I have been a coward for so many years, but you are so fucking talented!

If you want to die, go to hell!

Can you please just stop dragging me along?

In the end, it was the earlier conversation that ended the recording.

During the conversation, the student asked: "Teacher, what if someone wants to provoke?"

"Of course we have to endure the humiliation and bear the burden, and bear with each other as a matter of justice."

Ye Xian said, "What else?"

So, in the dead silence, no one spoke anymore.

There was only Ji Jue's sigh.

"Teacher, I have worked really hard, but unfortunately, no matter how reasonable I am, I can't do it." He said, "Do these people look down on us?"

"yes."

Ye Xian nodded calmly: "The craftsmen and masters all put their own interests first, and always put their own interests first in every situation. They join the group to keep warm, and confuse right and wrong. How can such people put Chaosheng Workshop in their eyes?

For some people, their own face may be more important, right?”

In the silence, I could clearly hear the echo of countless slaps. From the beginning to now, it has never stopped at all!

Losing people and losing battles, embarrassing people and losing points.

Everything was fucking lost!

What a shame, I wouldn't have come if I had known it.

After the apprentice beat the apprentice, the teacher started to beat the teacher!

They are still killing randomly and have not stopped at all!

The expressions of those involved were changing one after another, and they were speechless. However, under the pleading gazes of others, Master Duan, who had not interfered from beginning to end, could not help but sigh:

"leaf……"
Chapter completed!