What's more, they are still outer disciples of the 36th Sword Peak that anyone can bully, they are just servants.

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

It is still the connected quaint yard, with mottled bluestone floors carrying the vicissitudes of time.

Some of the dozen boys and girls were lying on the ground, unable to get up, with mottled blood in their mouths, pale complexion and disheveled hair.

There are still a few who can barely support each other with swords and support each other.

But the corners of the mouth were bleeding, with disheveled hair, and the front collars were stained with blood, and they were embarrassed and miserable.

Xu Jiahui was also present, with blood dripping, her hair stained with blood, her face 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, if you don’t eat toast, you will be fined if you don’t eat it. Do you really think that boy can rest assured? I said, I will never let that boy go!

The resentful voice was harsh, Teng Ming stood beside Xu Jiahui, looking down at Xu Jiahui, with a resentment.

At this moment, Tengming had a tie tie on his right hand, as if he had taken healing pills, and his pale complexion improved a lot.

Xu Jiahui struggled and half sat up, supporting the sword in her hand, staring at the fifty boys in front of her, and glanced at the moment, saying: You are too much, when Elder Su comes back, he will definitely not let you go.

Just because of you servants, Elder Su will stand up for you. It's a joke.

Tengming sneered, and when he saw his hands wrapped around his straps, the hatred in his eyes couldn't help but feel a little more.

Tengming, is that boy here?

Not far away, a boy of about eighteen or nineteen years old spoke, with a handsome face, and a tight-fitting dress that made him look a little more elegant. He was considered a beautiful boy, but there was a little more gloomy breath in his eyes.

There were seven or eight young men of similar age around this boy, dressed in different clothes, but their overall temperament and aura were obviously stronger than the remaining 40-piece boys.

Seeing the tight-fitting boy speaking, Tengming immediately turned around, a smile squeezed out on his face, with a hint of charming look, and said: Senior Brother Wang Qi, that kid should be coming soon. Please ask Senior Brother Wang Qi to teach that kid a good lesson and avenge me!

My relationship with Senior Brother Teng Guang is good, and I am both four brothers from the same school. You are his younger brother. If you are bullied, I will naturally help you get angry.

The young man named Wang Qi nodded faintly, looking at Tengming, but there was a little more contempt.

If it weren't for his brother Teng Guang, how could he have stood up for Teng Ming?

But the other party was just an outer disciple, and it was a big favor in front of Teng Guang at that time.

Once Teng Guang really becomes a personal disciple, his benefits will naturally be indispensable, and this account will naturally not lose money.

Listening to Wang Qi's words, Tengming felt even more confident. The boy dared to hurt him, which made him lose face this time.

Especially with his hand injured, he will not be able to participate in the competition in the sect soon. This means that he will lose the opportunity to become an inner disciple, which makes Tengming feel free!

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A sound of breaking wind came, and a figure was coming from afar.

One by one, one look at the front.

The figure soon appeared in the field in a few breaths, with black hair draped over her shoulders, thin but upright, deep eyes, and a broken sword on her back, which was very eye-catching.

The person who came was Su Yi who came quickly. He heard that Xu Jiahui was severely injured and was about to be destroyed in his cultivation, so he immediately rushed here.

And as she looked at everything in the field, Su Yi's face was gradually turning ashen, and the faint red light in her eyes was shaking.

It's him, that boy.

Among the forty or fifty outer disciples who came with Tengming, there were only a few mornings that they suffered a great loss. Looking at the boy who came, he felt scared and immediately exclaimed in a low voice.

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

When Wang Qi and others looked at such a small outer disciple, they didn't take it to heart, and they all showed a faint sneer on their faces.

Around Wang Qi, there were gloating and watching the fun on the faces of several young men.

However, the dozen or so of the outer disciples on the Thirty-sixth Sword Peak who were seriously injured looked at Su Yi, and his solemn face showed a hint of joy, with expectations in his eyes.

Su Yi, please leave quickly. There are many people in them and there are inner disciples, you can’t beat them!

Looking at Su Yi coming, Xu Jiahui's pale face changed drastically. There were 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 powerful.

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

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When the words fell, the blood and blood in the body surged, Xu Jiahui opened her mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood again.

The fists were clenched slowly, looking at the seriously injured Xu Jiahui, the expression on Su Yi's face became more and more ashen.

Tengming saw Su Yi at the first time, and his instinctive heart trembled, with an inexplicable sense of fear, as if he had seen a tiger mouse.

The invisible aura, especially looking at the gaze, Tengming felt palpitations in his heart and wanted to retreat.

But thinking that Wang Qi is there, there are several inner disciples, forty or fifty outer disciples on the mountain, and so many helpers, can’t I deal with this kid?

Thinking of it, Zhuoming took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, sneered in his eyes, and said coldly to Su Yisen: Hehe, boy, have you finally appeared? I said, I will not let you go, you can't jump for long!

Su Yi stared at Tengming, his fists were already clenched, and a "crackling" sound came from the joints of his fists. Then he looked at Xu Jiahui, walked forward step by step, and asked: Miss Jiahui, how are you doing?

I'm fine, you go quickly, I don't have to worry about it. They dare not do anything to us. After all, our outer disciples are also disciples, and they dare not really take our lives!

Xu Jiahui was worried and asked Su Yi to leave.

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

But because of them in the morning, Su Yi took action against Tengming.

After all, this is their business and has nothing to do with Su Yi.

Stop talking, don’t eat toast and punish the wine. If you don’t dare to kill you, you will be ruined!

Seeing Su Yi step by step, an invisible pressure was getting closer and closer. Teng Ming changed color and his heart was trembling. Listening to Xu Jiahui's words, he was afraid to be brave and kicked Xu Jiahui hard.

Bang!
Chapter completed!