Chapter 178

There is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is the king.

In Haoyuan college, the number of super disciples is very rare, there are only three, and due to their personality, they are extraordinary, so they have always been the image of being superior and not cannibal.

Other disciples seldom put them into the group of disciples.

Therefore, senior students have become the highest level of students in the college. Although the number is only a dozen, they are absolutely superior to a large number of intermediate students and junior students, and they dare not offend.

Once upon a time, as long as they were within the permission of the court rules, no matter how they bullied the junior and intermediate disciples, they could only bear to let them go east or west, roll or walk, and stand up or cross. They treated the senior disciples as if they were the imperial edict.

I didn't expect that I met a junior disciple who dared to refute senior disciples today?

Who is this ugly eight strange after all, others look at Feng Yu curiously one after another.

Fengyu regardless of their eyes to explore, do not dodge not flash, big square let them look.

But the senior disciple's face darkened instantly. If Fengyu's first words were that she was not sensible and had no intention, then she could be forgiven.

However, this second sentence became a provocation. She could not bear to challenge the dignity of senior disciples in chiguoguo.

Moreover, in order to encourage the college students to make progress, the college does not prohibit the fighting among the students, which is also the reason why the junior students are afraid of the intermediate and senior students.

Because in this case, the fighting is in accordance with the law, and if it's fighting, you don't have to think about it. It must be the junior disciples who suffer losses.

The senior disciple looked at Feng Yu and said with a gloomy face, "ugly eight strange, let's go to the duel platform in the square and let the elder martial brother teach you how to talk to the elder martial brothers."

This is already the threat of chiguoguo. It depends on the terror fighting capacity of senior disciples. At this juncture, if they were ordinary junior and intermediate disciples, they would have asked for mercy.

But Fengyu didn't pay attention to a senior disciple. She sneered and said, "no, my master will teach me. You are not qualified to replace my master. Besides, I think I have a good speaking attitude. But you are the elder martial brother who can't spit out ivory. Have I offended you? Talk well, will you die? Why do you open your mouth and spray manure? "

The disciple was obviously a barbarian. He usually used his fist when he didn't speak well, so he was not good at words. At this time, he was scolded by Fengyu, and his face turned red with anger. He couldn't say a word. His eyes widened, and he looked at Fengyu angrily as if he wanted to spit fire.

"Oh, elder martial brother Lin, you are a senior disciple. How can you let a junior disciple abuse you and not make any response? It's not like your style. "

A familiar voice that can't be familiar any more rings. Fengyu turns her head and sees beimingxue and Jiang Xinyu walking slowly towards this side. With her steps moving, nearby disciples give way one after another.

Beimingxue is not an ordinary intermediate disciple. The reason why she has such a big face is that she is the emperor's favorite princess and that she is too beautiful.

She is the sister of beimingchen. Her appearance is similar to that of beimingchen. Even compared with yuelingyan, who is known as the first beauty of Haoyuan, Dusi is no worse. This kind of noble and beautiful girl is sought after by many disciples.

Even a small number of high-level male students with good quality were prostrated by her.

There are 17 senior disciples. There are 15 male disciples. Only two of them are women. One is yuelingyan, a princess of the opposite sex, and the other is Anyang, a princess of the opposite sex.

Anyunxi Fengyu has also seen the beautiful girl who appeared with yuelingyan after she broke beiminghao's forehead that day. Although she is also a senior disciple, her accomplishments are much worse than yuelingyan's.

Once we enter the Yuan Dynasty, there will be a big gap.

Hear the words of the North Ming snow, Feng feather eyebrow Cu get up, she and this woman is really born eight character mutual Ke? Why can she meet her everywhere?

It's so annoying.

It's OK that she often comes to her for trouble, but now it's none of her business? I can't fight with her. Why does she have to step in? Interesting or not?

After hearing what beimingxue said, link's face became even worse. He was provoked and insulted by a junior disciple, and was seen by a woman he liked. It was a shame.

Therefore, he found that Feng Yu was full of anger, "ugly, you dare to scold me. If you don't teach me a lesson, I will give you my surname."

After that, regardless of the other onlookers, he waved to Feng Yu's face with no demeanor, and the other disciples observed in silence. This junior disciple is really too rampant, dare to challenge the senior disciple, this slap is just asking for it.

The elders on the stage also saw all the changes, but there was no one to stop them.

In Haoyuan college, it is allowed for students to fight, and it is common for senior students to bully junior students, so no one will make a fuss."Stop..."

Just after link slapped and waved out, a scream came, but no one paid attention to it. They all looked at Fengyu and link.

Feng Yu's eyes narrowed. This senior disciple didn't use the spirit power. He also wanted to hit her if he didn't use the spirit power? I really think she's rubbish.

Her wrist moves quickly, and at the same time, she communicates with Mo Ling. Mo Ling quickly sends out a cane and slaps it on link's palm, but he mercilessly welcomes it.

Poop

Link's wrist was pierced by thin vines, and a blood hole as thick as a thumb appeared, emitting a dense black air. Mo Ling moved too fast to attack, and then quickly withdrew, so no one saw it.

Strong pain came, and link subconsciously strained his nerves and screamed. When he put his hand back in front of him, he could see the transparent blood hole in his palm.

In a moment, the facial features were twisted with pain.

The disciples around him noticed later that the red blood in the palm of link's hand was rolling down his throat and swallowing saliva. My God, it's terrible. What happened just now? Why is there such a big blood hole in elder martial brother Lin's palm.

Looking at it, I felt very painful, and the disciples around tightened their scalp one after another.

Lin Ke covers his hands, and his forehead is sweating. At this time, he can't care about Feng Yu. Feng Yu looks at his miserable appearance and reaches for the Mo Ling wrapped around her wrist without any trace. It's a reward.

Just now, Mo Ling was very merciful, otherwise, he would be able to suck up his blood in an instant. Feng Yu didn't want to be killed in public, so he didn't let Mo Ling really be cruel.

The original cultivation of Mo Ling has reached the peak of the spirit turning state, and it is still one step short of breaking through to the Yuan state. Although his cultivation is lower than that of Lin Ke, Mo Ling is a creature born in chaos, and the essence of life is many times stronger than that of Lin Ke.

What's more, Mo Ling absorbed the evil spirit from beimingchen some time ago, and then fused it into his own body. In this way, his attack also brought the power of evil spirit. In addition, Lin Ke didn't use the spirit power just now, so Mo Ling would hurt him so easily, and it's just effortless.

On one side, beimingxue looked at the blood hole in the palm of link's hand. He couldn't believe it. But it was just a face to face, and link was injured. Looking back at the ugly, he was still standing there intact.

Not to mention that there are palm marks on the face, it's like not even a hair has fallen off.

"It's you, ugly. You're the one who made elder martial brother Lin so bad, aren't you?"

At this time, Jiang Xinyu, who is beside beimingxue, suddenly takes a step and points her hand at Fengyu. With her indignant expression on her face, the other disciples turn their eyes to Fengyu.

However, everyone's eyes kept the color of doubt. They would never believe that a junior disciple would make a senior disciple suffer losses.

What's more, so many of them look at it, and they don't find that this ugly monster has made a move? How did she do it under the nose of so many people without being found out.

They don't believe that a junior disciple can have such great ability. It's just a fantasy. They really think that all the disciples are Uncle Yun. When they are junior disciples, they play with senior disciples at will.

Even link turned his head and looked at Feng Yu. He was also suspicious. Just now, the distance between them was the closest. He didn't see this ugly man.

He is the cultivation of Yuanjing. If he is really schemed by a junior disciple and can't find out, what face does he have to stay in Haoyuan college?

So, it's absolutely impossible for this ugly monster to hit him.

Feng Yu's lips smile and ignores the eyes of a large group of disciples. She turns her eyes and looks at Jiang Xinyu. She seems to be in a good mood and says, "Miss Jiang, you said I did him such a harm. How did I do him such a harm?"

Jiang Xinyu was asked, and her face turned red instantly. She just guessed that so many disciples didn't see anyone. How could she see it?

At this time, Fengyu asked, and she had to hold on, "just now you were the only one who depended on elder martial brother Lin. if it wasn't for you, could it be the air that hurt elder martial brother Lin?"

Feng Yu sneered and looked at her and said, "Jiang Xin Yu, after all, you didn't see that I moved my hand? Are you trying to frame me? It's a pity that we are not fools. No one will believe your nonsense. I don't think I have the ability to hurt senior disciples? Even if you want to praise me, you can do it in another way. "

"That's right, Jiang Xinyu. You didn't have a brain when you went out today. You think a junior disciple hurt a senior disciple. Do you think Xiao Fengyu is too powerful or elder martial brother Lin is too useless?"

Nanshu yuan embraces Ye Qian's neck and swaggers over. Fengyu takes a look at him. He is not surprised. Before Linke tried to do something to her, a voice called "stop it." the owner of the voice is Nanshu yuan.He came early, but he didn't come out until this meeting. Maybe he went to some corner to see the play.