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One thousand nine hundred and fifty, lessons

The young man's face suddenly changed drastically. He knew that he had hit the nail on the head and wanted to ask for forgiveness, but he found that he had no strength to beg for mercy.

With a "bang!", the young man flew out like a kite, hit the wall and fell heavily to the ground and fainted.

There was such a big noise here that many people naturally heard it, and many doors in the room were opened at the same time.

Seeing the tragic situation of the young man outside, they all looked at Su Jinyue and his group.

"Isn't he Fu Xiao, a genius disciple of the Yushan Sect?" Someone immediately recognized the young man on the ground.

"These people are so brave that they even dare to fight the disciples of the Yushan Sect."

"They are going to be unlucky this time. The Yushan Sect has always been domineering and will never let them go."

Su Jinyue and his group seemed to have never heard of the discussions of the people around. As long as the Yushan Sect did not provoke them, they would take it as if they were not provoked, otherwise they would not be the ones who were easy to provoke.

The demon monk walked to the guy and squatted down, took out a pill and put it into his mouth.

"Thank you!" The guy looked at the demon monk gratefully, "You go quickly, if the Yushan Sect knows, you won't be able to leave."

"It's too late." A cold voice sounded, with a powerful aura.

The guy's face changed and he moved to the side in fear. It seemed that he was doomed this time.

Yao Wu smiled indifferently, stood up and looked at the other party, "What are you?"

When the old man heard this, his face turned even more gloomy, "So brave! But no matter how brave you are, it's useless. Today is your death date." He actually dared to hurt his disciples of Yushan Sect. He really didn't know how to write the word "death".

"Noisy!" The demon monk raised his hand and waved his hand, and the old man flew out and landed beside the young man.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they looked disbelief. This is too strong! The elder of the Yushan Sect is a middle-stage powerful man in the God Emperor. The other party waved his lightly and waved the elder of the Yushan Sect out. What kind of cultivation is she?

Yao Wu walked back to Su Jinyue and the others, smiled at them, and looked at the guy beside him, "Take us to the room." She looked gentle on the outside, but in fact she had always had a bad temper. Once others provoked her, she would never be ruthless.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The guy nodded quickly and led the way in front.

The elder of the Yushan Sect slowly got up from the ground, took out a few pills and swallowed them. He was still a little scared when he looked at the direction of Su Jinyue and his group leaving. He was also a person with insight, and the other party was definitely not something he could mess with.

The young man slowly opened his eyes and saw the elder beside him, saying with a grievance: "Sixth Elder, you must seek justice for me." He must avenge this revenge.

The Sixth Elder snorted, reached out to pull up the young man on the ground, and looked at him with a serious face, "You still have the face to say that you can't provoke anyone. This time, the other party showed mercy, otherwise you and I would have been scattered now."

The young man had never seen the Sixth Elder so angry and shrank his neck in fear, "Sixth Elder, I was so seriously injured that I can't even participate in the competition."

"You're looking for me this time. Don't cause trouble everywhere in the future, otherwise you won't know how to die. Go back to my room." The Sixth Elder dragged the young man toward his room.
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