Doctor Nine

Chapter 781

Shen Li, Wen Luo, and Lie Fengting had all been scolded as bastards for thousands of years, they just shrunk their heads to hide, but Zuo Lengyang gritted his teeth and turned on his disciples again.

"Ye Hui, the peak lord is most disappointed with you! You were pinned down by a mere fourth-level star soul master. What have you cultivated? After this big competition is over, immediately go to the special training with the master! You can't skip the level Challenge the fourth-level star soul master, and I will take your skin off as a master!"

Ye Hui gritted his teeth tightly and didn't even hum, but just listened obediently.

No one knows his inner powerlessness, he is still too weak, he must become stronger immediately!

Otherwise, the distance between me and her will become farther and farther...

What should he do if one day she gets to a place that he can't reach?
What should he do with the surging emotions in his heart, the softness that has no place to rest?
"Did you hear that? Ye Hui!"

"Yes! The disciple must do his best!"

"Humph!"

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Seeing that the three senior brothers and Ye Hui had been trained to death by Zuo Lengyang, their vitality plummeted, and they were half inattentive, Han Chengyu and Xiao Qingfeng felt very bad, and Nalan Nian wanted to faint.

Woooooo... I've never seen such an angry Lord Peak Master!
It's so scary, so scary... Sure enough, I, a little sheep, shouldn't have joined this pack of wolves...

Among all the disciples, only Luo Yishan was extremely upset.

He sneered coldly, raised his eyes and said: "Why do you have to punish the disciples to stand? These things were caused by them in the first place, and have nothing to do with the disciples!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Yishan felt the pressure on his body suddenly increase, it was so heavy that he almost fell to his knees, his bones were "creaking", and he was in pain.

His resolute and handsome face was involuntarily covered with fine sweat, dripping down along the sideburns, but his eyes were so unyielding, staring at Zuo Lengyang's expression, without a trace of timidity or retreat.

It seemed that until he died, he would not change what he said.

Seeing Luo Yishan like this, Zuo Lengyang narrowed his eyes coldly: "I don't know how to repent, just stand like this until tomorrow's competition!"

"what?!"

Not only Luo Yishan himself, but even Shen Li and the others were taken aback.

If he stood like this until tomorrow under such terrifying pressure, maybe Luo Yishan's legs would be crippled!
Then how to play?

Just quit!
Zuo Lengyang turned his head back lightly, stepped out, and actually ignored Luo Yishan's life and death.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Luo Yishan gritted his teeth in hatred, traces of blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, but what hurt more was his heart.

He didn't expect that the senior whom he admired so much would turn out to be so indistinguishable from black and white, right from wrong, which really disappointed him.

He will never beg for mercy!
Because he was not wrong about this matter at all!
Lu Jiuque looked at Luo Yishan silently, as if the coercion on her was weightless, the gloating look in his eyes was simply disgusting!

"What are you looking at?" Luo Yishan growled, his muscles tensed up. To a certain extent, it was really eye-catching.

"I see you are pitiful." Lu Jiuque said with a smile, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"You..." Luo Yishan's face was livid, but Lu Jiuque continued to think to himself without waiting for his answer, "Don't you want to ask, what do I think is pitiful for you?"

(End of this chapter)