Chapter Thirty: One Enemy(1/2)
"You guys say, should this vixen be beaten?" The fat woman raised her eyebrows and turned to look at the onlookers of Chilin Sect.
Taking the power and identity of the fat woman, many outer disciples couldn't help but agree against their will.
"Secess to be taught, we must teach you a lesson, what Director Wang said!"
"The outer disciples just don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Master Wang, don't be angry!"
"Senior Brother Chen is really unauthentic. It is not worth it to have a woman as beautiful as a fairy as a celestial being, and she has to be tempted by other women. However, it is also this vixen that deceived Senior Brother Chen. Manager Wang should let this newly-earned vixen have a long memory!"
When the fat woman heard this, she was very satisfied, especially for the disciple who said she was "beautiful as a fairy". She couldn't help but give her a charming look and said in a pretentious manner: "You boy's eyes are better. I'll go to you to talk about arranging your positions in the evening."
After saying that, when he turned to look at Qiu Ning, the fat flesh-stacked face changed into another fierce and sharp expression, and he sneered: "Why are you still wearing a veil to pretend to be a noble goddess? I want to see what you, a vixen, look like!"
Qiu Ning, who had been enduring insults and silently endured this, heard this, a hint of panic flashed in her cold eyes and she took a few steps back.
"Want to run? Humph!" The fat woman Director Wang waved his whip and whipped it hard.
"Bang!"
The loud and crisp whipping sound made the onlookers tremble and their bodies swelled up. If they were to suck on themselves, they might lose a layer of skin.
Qiu Ning, who was whipped by the whip, snorted with pain, and a look of pain appeared in her cold eyes, and the white clothes on her arm also slowly oozed out a red mark that was stained with blood.
The fat woman waved her whip again—
call!
The whip wrapped around Qiu Ning's waist and pulled it suddenly. Qiu Ning was pulled in front of her by the fat woman, and she grabbed Qiu Ning's white veil with her other hand and pulled it off hard.
Qiu Ning's terrifying face with scars intertwined is completely exposed.
"scare!"
The fat woman was startled by Qiu Ning's face and took several steps back before finally standing still. She calmed down her frightened mood, and sneered with her waist: "It turns out that she is an ugly monster who ruined her appearance. Haha, I have to wonder if she dares to see someone!"
The other disciples finally saw Qiu Ning's true appearance and screamed one by one.
"I thought I was a big beauty, but it turned out to be like this, which scared me to death!"
"Damn it, it turns out that I am fascinating thousands of troops when I look back, and I scare millions of heroes to death!"
"I'm almost vomiting out overnight meal..."
"You dare to come to Chilin Sect to scare you? Go home and hide quickly, the flowers and plants were scared to tears!"
On the first day Qiu Ning entered the outer gate area, her graceful figure and cold temperament fascinated many disciples, and she was always imagining what kind of thrilling beauty Qiu Ning had under her veil.
As a result, when I saw that all the disciples were completely disillusioned.
It's really thrilling!
Suddenly, those male disciples who had been distracted found that the person who had fantasized before had such a terrifying face, couldn't help but feel disgusted and cursed in vicious language.
The vulgar man standing next to the fat woman cursed in his heart. Damn it turned out that this fat pig was better than the fat pig beside him. At least this fat pig was the supervisor of the outer disciple and an uncle who was an elder of the law enforcement.
He regretted the idea of teasing Qiu Ning before and trying to take advantage of it, but he was a little lucky. Fortunately, he just teased him a few times with words. If he touched him, he would want to chop off his hands after seeing Qiu Ning's face.
Qiu Ning did not take the veil. After panic, she calmed down, as lonely as a weak white flower in the wind, standing in place, endured the cold words of the whole world.
She had known that there would be such a day that she would hear all kinds of vicious abuse. Now, she began to face it, her cold eyes swept across every disciple who mocked her, and finally fixed her eyes on the fat woman's face.
"Oh, you still look at me like this, why do you want to take revenge? I am a ninth-level apprentice. Just rely on you, you are an ugly monster, save it!" The fat woman was a little creepy when Qiu Ning looked at her without emotion. She immediately laughed angrily and began to wave the whip in her hand to teach Qiu Ning a profound lesson.
"stop!"
A thunderous shout came from a distance, and the rage in the voice made everyone present tremble.
Not far away, Yin Lan rushed over quickly, and his eyes almost burst into flames.
The scene of Qiu Ning being pulled from the veil was just seen by him, and it instantly seemed like a fuse that detonated explosives, making him angry.
The woman he felt sorry for was too late, so he stood here, being ruthlessly hurt and mocked at her!
The fat woman heard the shout from behind and turned her head—
"Bang!"
A huge slap slapped her in the face.
Her entire bloated body turned around twice in the air. After completing the rotation of 720 degrees, it hit the ground with a bang, and three bloody teeth popped out.
The blood stained her fat flesh and her chin was stacked with three layers.
All the disciples of Chilin Sect present were shocked by this scene.
Manager Wang was actually beaten. This man is so bold. Could it be that he didn’t know that Manager Wang’s uncle is the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall?
"Dare to hit me! Bastard, who are you?" As soon as the fat woman rolled up, she covered her chin and shouted angrily at Yin Lan.
Yin Lan walked towards her strode. The fat woman was about to get up when she was stepped on by Yin Lan.
"Bang!" Yin Lan bent down and grabbed the whip in the woman's hand, and thrust suddenly.
"Ah, it hurts so much!" The fat woman screamed.
Pa, pa, pa!
More than a dozen whips were whipped, and each whip was all his strength. If this fat woman had not been protected by the spiritual power of a level nine apprentice, she would have been sucked to death.
Even though she was not dead, she was still dying, her screams getting smaller and smaller, and in the end she could only make a painful hum of "ho, ho" in her throat.
"Hurry, save Manager Wang, why are you standing there?" The man with a wretched temperament yelled at the people around him.
The disciples around were shocked and realized that the young man who was about to kill Director Wang was not a disciple of Chilin Sect.
An outsider dares to commit crimes in Chilin Sect, which is extremely guilty and provokes these disciples!
So they all rushed towards Yin Lan.
Almost all of these people are outer disciples. The lowest level of cultivation is level 3, and the highest level is level 6. If they exceed level 6, they are qualified to be absorbed as formal disciples by Chilin Sect.
Suddenly, more than a dozen people were about to beat Yin Lan.
"Yin Lan, stop beating her, you will beat her to death!"
"I am the core disciple Lin Yuxuan, please stop me!"
Those outer disciples were shocked when they heard Lin Yuxuan's voice.
The core disciple Lin Yuxuan was favored by many elders in the Chilin Sect. She is a second-level spirit warrior and has the status of a weapon refiner. She is much higher than the position of Director Wang. She immediately stopped intermittently.
Lin Yuxuan, who rushed to the outside of the crowd, breathed a sigh of relief. If Yin Lan was allowed to conflict with these outer disciples, Yin Lan might be injured. After all, more than a dozen outer disciples, with a large number of people, and a level 9 apprentice would not be able to withstand it.
Moreover, Yin Lan had already left a bad impression on the elders of the weapon refining hall for one day. Once he entered Chilin Sect, he would conflict with many outer disciples, which would probably anger those elders.
But at this time—
Bang!
Yin Lan whipped the outer sect on the front, and directly whipped the outer sect disciple to the ground and could not get up.
"No one can escape by insulting Sister Qiu Ning like this!" Yin Lan's face was filled with indulgence, and he suddenly pulled towards another outer disciple.
Wow!
The outer disciple who had already stopped was completely angry and rushed towards Yin Lan without caring about Lin Yuxuan's warning.
"Hmph!" Yin Lan snorted coldly and retreated a distance to the side so as not to hurt Qiu Ning accidentally. Then, he stared at the crowd rushing towards him calmly without any fear.
Ordinary level nine apprentices naturally dare not face so many people’s beatings, even if they are just a group of level three to six apprentices. After all, level nine apprentices have limited strength and little combat experience, and two fists cannot beat four hands.
But Yin Lan could see the flaws of this group of people at a glance.
Pa, pa, pa!
With every whip sound, a disciple fell to the ground and couldn't get up, retreating and fighting. In just a few dozen seconds, the ground was filled with wailing and cursing outer disciples.
"Bold, Chilin Sect is not a place where you can go wild!"
"Rareless, let's go!"
Four disciples of Chilin Sect passed by here and saw an outsider with only a level 6 apprenticeship. They whipped many outer disciples with a whip and shouted in shock.
Among these four, three are formal disciples, two level 8 apprentices and one level 9 apprentice.
The remaining one is the core disciple of a level one spirit warrior!
"Good come!" Yin Lan's anger disappeared. Seeing three formal disciples rushing forward first, he suddenly smashed the whip in his hand towards the first level 8 apprentice, and then went up to meet him.
Faced with an apprentice whose cultivation is several levels higher than him, there are still three, Yin Lan's use of a whip will affect his use of spiritual skills.
After all, Yin Lan, a Level 6 apprentice, cannot use weapons to display his spiritual skills.
The core disciple who was standing there watching did not intend to participate in this kind of apprentice-level battle. He felt embarrassed if he won and lost... Just kidding, can a first-level spirit warrior lose to an apprentice?
Moreover, he saw that Yin Lan was just a level 6 apprentice, and any of the three junior brothers could easily defeat this person, let alone the three rushed over at the same time.
But the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and a look of horror appeared on his face-
Cunk-kill boxing!
Explosive Palm!
Two tigers conceal the elephant!
To be continued...