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Seven hundred and eighty, do not accept apology

The woman in the yellow dress and the guards beside her were stunned! At this time, they all knew that they had kicked the iron plate this time.

Chen Jing and the other two looked at Zhan Yihan in disbelief. They always knew that the instructor was very strong, but this was too strong! This was completely beyond their imagination. The most important thing was that they were not on the earth, but in a completely unfamiliar world.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a middle-aged man rushed in with more than 20 people.

Seeing the scene in the yard, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was anger in his eyes, "You actually dare to hurt me Huan'er." He is the dean of Tianyu Academy, and he just received the news that he knew that two powerful monks had come to Fengcheng and immediately searched the whole city with people.

He searched around the city but couldn't find anyone, so he brought everyone to his home. Unexpectedly, what he saw would be this scene.

"Dad, they chopped my hand, Huan'er hurts so much!" Kehuan ran to Quejing's side crying, and said with aggrieved face. She knew that she had a very important position in her father's mind, because among all the women, the one whom her mother likes the most is her mother.

"Take the lady to treat first." Quejing ordered to Quehuan's personal bodyguard. Seeing her bloody hands, he felt his heart was bleeding.

"Yes!" The guard responded and walked to Quehuan's side, "Miss, I will take you to treat you."

Ke Huan glanced at his hand and glared at Su Jinyue and his group fiercely, "Dad, everyone except that man, killed everyone." The man was pretty and strong, so it was also a good thing to keep him as her guard. When he became her guard, she would slowly torture him.

Quejing frowned and said in a deep voice to the guard: "Why don't you take the lady away?" He doesn't know the other party's cultivation level yet, but he can be sure that the other party's strength will definitely not be weak, otherwise even Ling Ji would not be the other party's opponent.

"It's useless to cure a person like her." Su Jinyue raised a sarcastic arc on her lips. She was moved by Yi Han and asked her if she agreed or not.

"This is Fengcheng, not a place where you do whatever you want." Quejing snorted coldly. Although he didn't know the other party's strength, he was not easy to bully. His strength was already in the middle stage of the Jindan, and he was already a powerful existence in Fenglan Country. Moreover, Tianyu Academy also has a supreme elder in the Nascent Soul stage, so he doesn't believe that he can't deal with these two foreign cultivators.

"So what about Fengcheng?" Su Jinyue smiled disdainfully, raised her hand and waved her hand, but before Jing could react, she was shot away by Su Jinyue. A Jindan monk dared to act wildly in front of her Nascent Soul monk.

Ke Jing was lying on the ground, her eyes widened in disbelief. The opponent's strength was obviously higher than his. It seemed that he was overestimating himself. Should the Supreme Elder come forward?

"Dad!" Ke Huan shouted in panic. Even Dad was not the opponent's opponent.

"Instructor, is sister-in-law a cultivator?" Chen Jing and the other two looked at Su Jinyue in shock. Her strength was so strong. Are the instructor and sister-in-law both cultivators? But the instructor and sister-in-law were obviously from the earth, so how could they be cultivators? No one on the earth cultivated the truth, and even ancient martial arts practitioners are very few.

"Yeah!" Zhan Yihan nodded.

Quejing got up from the ground and bowed to Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, "It was my fault just now, I'll accompany you." He turned to look at Quehuan, "Huan'er, apologize to the two seniors." He decided to hold back this tone first, calm the other party down, and then go to the Supreme Elder to discuss ways to deal with them with him.

But Huan bit her lip unwillingly and said to Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan: "I had offended me before, so please forgive me." She was full of grievances now, but she knew there was nothing she could do. If my father had a solution, my father would not apologize, let alone her.

Su Jinyue glanced at the whip on the ground, raised her hand and handed it to Chen Jing beside her, "Each of you goes up and hits ten whips." If it was a trivial matter, she could accept the apology, but she didn't believe it. She would have to fight back against people like Kehuan.

Ke Huan and Que Jing changed their faces when they heard this, Que Huan looked at Que Jing, "Dad!" She was already injured. If they were beaten by them again, would she still survive?

"Senior, we have already apologized. Huan'er is still a child. Please let her go this time. We will compensate those little brothers in other ways." Ke Jing said with anger. He has never been bullied like this. He will never let these people go.

"I don't accept the apology." Su Jinyue sneered.

"You!" Ke Jing's face turned red with anger, and the anger in his heart kept surging, "What do you want?" Did she really think she was easy to bully?

"She used to whip my friend, and I didn't make things difficult for her. As long as she was subjected to ten whips from each person, the matter would end here." Su Jinyue said indifferently.

"Dad!" Kehuan looked at Kejing crying. She was really afraid that her father would agree.

"Impossible!" Que Jing said in a deep voice. He could not let his daughter be bullied on his territory, otherwise how could he gain a foothold in Fengcheng in the future.

"Then use my method." Su Jinyue raised her hand, but immediately felt a torn pain in her body.

"Dad, save me!" Ke Huan cried. She was really scared now.

"You're bullying too much!" Que Jing rushed towards Su Jinyue with red eyes.

Zhan Yihan took a step forward and raised his hand to slap it.

Ke Jing flew out and fell heavily to the ground. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood. He trembled out the talisman in his arms and pinched it hard. Now the only one who can save them is the Supreme Elder. He cannot see through the cultivation of Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue, but they are so young, at most they are Nascent Soul cultivators. The Supreme Elder also has Nascent Soul cultivation. Even if he can't beat them, he will not be at a disadvantage. There is no problem to save himself, but it is a pity that he can't kill the two of them.

Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue naturally saw Quejing's actions, but they just didn't care.

But the ring fell on the ground. She was now in pain as if countless ants were gnawing. Originally, she could use her spiritual power to relieve her pain, but Su Jinyue had just ruined her dantian, and now she is a useless person who cannot practice.

"I won't let you go!" Kuhuan raised his red eyes and glared at Su Jinyue angrily, with a look of madness and madness flashing in her eyes. She hated her so much! She hated her so much!
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