I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 132
This level of spiritual pressure has no effect on Mi Bayue, and Yan Yan and Hao Yan beside her are only slightly uncomfortable.

The boy who was the main target was different. He still had a desk on his back, sweat was visible on his forehead, and his expression became more and more unbearable.

"Isn't it forbidden to fight and make trouble in the academy?" Yan Yan whispered.

Mi August said, "He didn't fight."

There are not only two ways to create and destroy the rules, but there is also a way to take advantage of loopholes.

Obviously, the old students who have been in the outer sect for a long time are much more proficient than the new students in taking advantage of the loopholes in the rules.

Yanyan understood what Mi Augustue meant, and she felt at ease after she realized that it wasn't the disciples of old students who had privileges.

As for the young man being bullied by the old man in front of her, she didn't care.

There are many people like Yanyan who have nothing to do with themselves and stand on the sidelines, and there are also some who are new students like Hao Yan, but are bullied by the old students and feel the same hatred.

"Pang Shan, can you do it? If it continues, the morning bell will ring."

As the voice fell, the spiritual pressure scattered around intensified.

The weight-bearing teenager bent his knees, and his body suddenly fell downwards.

The old students and disciples who were watching the excitement just burst into applause.

However, before his knees landed on the ground, the young man pressed one hand to the ground to prop himself up.

Did not kneel down.

The old man sighed.

This time, someone among the freshman disciples applauded the young man in a low voice.

Mi Bayue also heard Hao Yan's excited whisper, "Good job."

But this level is already the limit of a teenager.

His one arm trembled violently, crumbling.

"August."

It turned out that Li Qiu had come.

She walked to Mi Bayue's side, looked at the boy, "He's going to lose it."

Yan Yan looked at Li Qiu's expression and said with a smile, "Do you want to help him?"

Li Qiu shook his head, "I can't help, and I can't help. Now they are one-on-one. If someone goes to help, there will definitely be more people from the old students. By then, we newcomers will be in a worse situation."

Originally, Hao Yan, who was full of enthusiasm and eager to move, stopped when he heard this, and said angrily, "Fortunately, Li Qiu reminded me in time."

Yan Yan said: "So what if you were reminded in time, there are better people who are as stupid as you."

Hao Yan said unhappily: "How can you say that about a fellow student who enrolled at the same time as yourself?"

Mi Bayue found that his discourse attitude had unconsciously bound himself with the new students of this year, forming a tendency to target the old students of the previous year.

Yan Yan smiled delicately, "Okay, okay, I was wrong. I'll just say it casually."

Facing the woman acting like a spoiled child, Hao Yan couldn't gather his anger and could only let it go.

And the stupid person Yanyan mentioned was the boy who came out of the crowd of freshmen at this time, and was going to support the boy who was on the ground with one arm.

The jokes on the faces of the old students grew stronger.

Just when the man put his hand on the boy's shoulder.

"I come."

The young man beside Pang Shan laughed.

The spiritual pressure dropped.

The double spiritual pressure is superimposed.

Everyone has already expected the next result.

Whether it was a young man or a disciple who wanted to help but had something bad happen, all of them had distorted expressions.

When the spiritual pressure was about to overwhelm their last trace of strength, it suddenly disappeared.

A gust of domineering spiritual pressure hit Pang Shan and the two just by feeling it, which not only dispersed their spiritual pressure, but also made them change color at the same time.

Pang Shan, who was the main force, was hit the hardest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood while clutching his chest.

Looking at the blood-stained bluestone floor under his feet, Pang Shan had an ugly expression, as if he was more afraid of soiling the ground than getting hurt himself.

Then look up and look forward.

Just now, the freshmen disciples consciously gave way to those who came.

Justice Book walked in lazily, eyelids shrugged.

"Trash," he said.

Pang Shan's face turned red.

The other old student disciples also looked at him with scruples, discussing and exchanging in low voices.

"It is a book of justice."

"Thunder Fire Domain."

"Son of Heaven..."

"Shh."

The atmosphere on the side of the freshman disciples was completely opposite. It was as carefree as revenge for a great revenge, and their eyes were full of eagerness to read the book of righteousness.

The footsteps of Yishu did not stop, passing by the young man.

The freshman disciple who supported the young man thanked him first, "Thank you for your help!"

But the Book of Justice says: "Whoever wants to help you, it's just his poor spirit that hinders my vision."

The other party was not embarrassed by his blunt words, and helped the boy up.

The boy put the desk back on his back again, and followed behind the book of righteousness without saying a word.

Book of Righteousness has long been familiar with this situation of being followed by others, so it doesn't take it seriously at all.

He looked at Pang Shan and asked, "Your surname is Pang?"

Pang Shan said: "So what?"

The Book of Justice says, "Change your surname."

Faced with such a natural tone, he said unreasonable demands.

Pang Shan didn't know how to reply for a while.

The Book of Justice asked, "What?"

Pang Shancai said: "Your brother is not joking."

Gong Yishu really laughed, "I never joke with people, if you don't change your surname, I will beat you every time I see you in the future."

He did what he said, and the violent spirit rushed towards Pang Shan.

Pang Shan couldn't avoid it, and tried his best to resist.

The predicament of the teenager was replaced by him.

"Junior brother..." Pang Shan's voice squeezed out from between his teeth.

Book of Justice smiled even bigger.

Even other people who were not targeted by his spiritual pressure felt the gloomy and violent spiritual pressure for an instant.

"The book of justice, enough is enough."

An old student stood in front of Pang Shan and helped him resist the spiritual pressure impact of the Book of Justice.

"Ha." The book of righteousness is not loud, but its words are rampant enough, "What kind of rubbish are you?"

The old man's face was condensed, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Only he himself knew that when he helped Pang Shan resist the spiritual pressure of the book of righteousness, even though he had made twelve points of psychological preparation, he was still injured after resisting with all his strength, but he endured it so as not to lose face on the spot.

However, the old students who can survive in Du'er Academy are not human beings. Seeing his expression, he knows that he is not the opponent of Gongyishu. The defeat is only a matter of time.

The words of the book of righteousness don't give any face, and there is not even a step to end all this.

The freshman disciples seemed to have found their backbone and gradually gained confidence.

"Enough is enough, when you were embarrassing Jin Duanlang just now, why didn't you think that enough is enough."

"It's not polite to laugh at us."

"From the beginning, they are full of malice towards us, the newcomers."

Whispered discussions circulated among the freshmen disciples.

The so-called feng shui turns in turn.

"What kind of cultivation is he? He can face the two senior brothers so easily." Yan Yan was surprised.

She wanted to get information from Mi August, but Mi August didn't say anything.

Li Qiu said: "It must be a high-ranking soul boy."

"Nonsense." Yan Yan said.

"August." She still didn't give up and said to Mi Augustue, "Don't you know him very well?"

"It's okay." Mi Bayue Danying who was called, was looking at Chao Lian who was among the old students.

Mainly Chaolian was winking with Mi Augustue.

Not only Yanyan felt that she was familiar with Gongyi, but also Chaolian.

She winked at Mi August because she wanted Mi August to show her face and resolve the confrontation between new and old students.

Now that Gongyishu has one person against two old students, in fact, Gongyishu has already won, but everyone did not clearly say that this is a confrontation between the new and old students at the beginning, and Gongyishu asked Pang Shan to change his surname. Push it to personal conflicts, so as to save the face of the old students.

——As long as the book of righteousness is willing to exit in time.

They all saw that Pang Shan and the two were close to the limit. Once they were completely defeated and showed a miserable state, they would lose face for all old students.

It's not that Pang Shan's status and value can really represent all old students, but that everyone is present at the scene, and the situation has developed to this point.

Chao Lian has no feelings for Pang Shan, but as a member of the old students, she has to consider her own position and interests.

What's more, the reconciliation at this time is a tie, and everyone will get along better in the future.

She believed that Junior Sister Yi Mi was so smart that she would not understand what she meant.

Mi August really understands.

She smiled at Chao Lian.

Seeing this, Chao Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Mi Ba Yue a grateful smile.

"Trash, let's go together."

The provocation from the Book of Justice resounded at this moment.

Chao Lian's smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

She almost looked at Mi August again with eyes that begged for help.

Mi Augustue still smiled lightly, without any intention of stepping forward to break up the fight.

Indeed, the price of stepping forward to persuade a fight is too high.Chao Lian thought, she can't blame Junior Sister Mi for not being willing.

She thought she had guessed what Mi August was thinking.

The old student was completely provoked by the words of the Book of Justice.

"Everyone is in the same sect and should get along with each other in harmony, but it's too much for you to insult me ​​a few times. This time, I'm not competing with you for victory or defeat. It's just to teach you how to behave politely."

"Tsk, don't do this kind of trick, isn't it because you are afraid of losing face if you lose, and find a legitimate reason for yourself to be against me." Gongyishu sneered.

"..." The old students were blushed by him.

It can be said that the freshman disciples are happy here.

The book of righteousness said: "Just because you trash are worthy of teaching me how to behave? Hurry up, don't waste your time."

Up to now, when encountering such an unreasonable thorn in the book of righteousness, the old students present can't make up their minds if they want to end the drama of taking power.

Coupled with being so provocative, most people can't stand it.

More than a dozen strands of spiritual pressure attacked Gongyishu.

Yishu slightly raised his eyelids, and there was finally a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"It's despicable to bully the few with the more!" The freshman disciple supporting Jin Duanlang said in a low voice: "We can't let righteousness bear the pressure alone, let's..."

Before the man finished speaking, a spiritual pressure from the book of righteousness hit his chest.

"Whoever dares to intervene, I will cut him down next time."

"..."

How can we not distinguish between the enemy and us?

The freshmen disciples who were almost enthusiastic were poured back with cold water by the words of the Book of Justice.

Mi August's eyes flickered.

This is to practice with old students and disciples.

Look into the eyes of everyone at the scene.

Mi Bayue thought again: Maybe it's not just practice, but fame as well.

Every time the book of righteousness shows a warlike and rampant appearance, there is always a purpose behind it, and his purpose is only seeking more benefits.It's just that his madness is real, and his belligerence is also real, making people focus on the appearance, thus ignoring his scheming.

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