Primordial Demon Venerable, you can't afford it

Chapter 377 tragic end
"stop."

As soon as he walked out of the medicine refining hall, a disciple of the medicine refining hall rushed out from behind.

They could hear Nangongji's last angry curse.

"You dare to scold us, are you looking for a fight? Why don't you apologize quickly."

The leading strong man shouted angrily.

A group of people surrounded Nangongji.

Seeing that he was treated like this, Nangongji became even more angry and lost his mind.

"Why, do you want to do it? I'm the one who killed the strong man of the Dark Prison Blood Sect. If you want to do it, do it. I don't care about my own abilities."

Nangong Ji was like a mad rooster, glaring at the heroes.

Hearing this, everyone who originally wanted to give him a chance was immediately angry.

"Made, beat him, I don't believe that so many of us can't win one."

A group of people said, angrily preparing to attack.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded at the door.

Immediately, several disciples walked in.

"Brothers, wait a moment."

The leading middle-aged disciple glanced at the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Nangongji.

He smiled slightly, and said: "Nangongji killed the fourth-level powerhouse of the dark prison, and the elders of the sect have decided to reward them."

"Nangongji, you can skip the assessment and become a fourth-class disciple directly."

"Junior Brother Nangong, congratulations."

As the visitor spoke, he cupped his hands and took out an identity token from his bosom.

Everyone was surprised.

After ordinary disciples come in and pass the assessment, they can become fifth-class disciples.

Fifth-class disciples can become fourth-class disciples only after they have passed a difficult assessment and their strength has reached the standard.

It is really rare for someone who can only become a fourth-class disciple once he comes in.

Usually, only those monster-level characters have this privilege.

The elder's decision shows that he is very optimistic about Nangongji.

"Good luck to you."

A group of angry alchemy hall disciples were outraged.

The fourth-class disciples were directly appointed by the elders, so they dared not take action lightly.

Nangongji glanced at the middle-aged man holding the identity token, but didn't answer it immediately.

He has been humiliated here, if he doesn't get back his position, how can he be worthy of his status.

"Did you see it, open your dog eyes and see, what is this?"

"The identity token of the fourth-class disciple, come and beat me, do you dare? A bunch of useless people. If you don't keep me, others will grab it."

After Nangongji finished speaking, he snorted coldly.

"It's really unfortunate."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and prepared to get his identity token.

It was fine if he didn't open his mouth, but once he opened his mouth, the disciples of the Alchemy Hall couldn't help it anymore.

"Ma De, labor and management don't believe it. Before you get the identity token, you are an outsider. Labor and management will beat you up first."

A disciple of the alchemy hall suddenly jumped up and rushed forward.

Being humiliated by a new boy in his own courtyard, even if he was to be criticized, he would still feel bad.

Under his anger, he had completely forgotten about Nangongji beheading the fourth-level powerhouse of the Blood Sect of Dark Prison.

The person next to him didn't hold back.

The middle-aged disciple who gave the identity token also covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look any longer.

Impulse is the devil.

I don't know who hit whom.

bang bang bang...

"Ah ah ah..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of punching and kicking.

Then, there was a painful cry.

It's just that there seems to be something wrong with the voice.

Everyone looked up.

Immediately stunned.

Nangongji was beaten so helplessly that he begged his father and mother for mercy.

The one who hit him was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that he was so strong.

"Made, you are so cheating, why can't you even beat me?"

Beating and cursing, everyone was stunned.

"Why are you standing there stupidly, hurry up and save me."

Nangongji had no choice but to ask for help from the middle-aged disciple who gave him the identity token.

however……

The middle-aged disciple frowned.

The talent who beats him has the quadruple strength of the Immortal Realm.

Didn't Nangong Ji kill the level [-] powerhouse of the Blood Gate of Dark Prison by himself?
How could it be so weak.

I have to think about this matter.

"Sorry, I think your identity has yet to be confirmed."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned around and left with his identity token, and reported the matter to the elder.

Next to him, the other disciples of the Alchemy Hall saw this and joined in the beating without saying a word.

"Ah... oh..."

boom……

"Go away, let me see you again, and I will hit you once."

After a while.

Nangongji was kicked out of the door.

Look again.

His entire face was swollen like a pig's head, and his body was covered in bruises.

"Fuck, I will definitely take revenge."

Nangongji stood up with difficulty, cursing.

He was going to ask what happened to that middle-aged disciple.

She even watched him being beaten.

After a while.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Nangongji came to the affairs hall.

Before entering the door, an elder came out of the door.

He looked at Nangongji, frowning deeply.

Just now, someone came to report that Nangong Ji couldn't even win the fourth level of the Immortal Gate Realm, and he still didn't believe it.

But now it seems that it is true.

"I ask you, what do you mean?"

Nangongji couldn't help but ask.

He did not come here to be humiliated and beaten.

"What do you mean? Let me ask you, how did the fourth-level powerhouse of the Dark Prison Blood Gate die?"

The old man looked disappointed.

"How did you die? I killed it. So many people saw it. Why don't you believe it? Then..."

boom!
Before he finished speaking, the old man waved his hand lightly.

A huge force descended on Nangongji and blasted him out.

"I'm sorry, you are too powerful, Tianxuanzong can't afford a disciple like you. Go back where you came from."

The old man turned and left.

"Go and find out what's going on. It turns out that such a waste took advantage of the loophole."

Finally, he said something to the people next to him.

……

Saying.

Nangong Ji was first rejected as a teacher, and then he was exposed to the lie of beheading the fourth-level powerhouse of the dark prison, which immediately caused an uproar in Tianxuanzong.

Under a group of people cursing and laughing at him, he left Tianxuanzong alone, preparing to return to the Nangong family.

The outside world is so unfriendly.

"Hmph, Tianxuanzong, don't let me touch you again. If I touch you, I will definitely beat you to the ground."

In a valley.

Nangongji cursed.

Even so, Nangongji still didn't believe in the fact that he was cooking.

Looking up at the dense forest, he couldn't help but slapped the boulder next to him.

What the hell.

After all, he is a direct disciple of the Nangong family.

He didn't even give him a car, so he had to walk back, when would he get it.

But at this moment...

Several figures suddenly appeared beside Nangongji.

"Are you Nangongji?"

The man in black opened his mouth and asked.

Nangongji was really annoyed, so he didn't think much about it.

"What? Have an opinion? Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Nangongji asked angrily.

The men in black looked at each other.

"Hmph, okay, I've finally waited for you. She is thin-skinned and tender-skinned. If you kill the strong man from the blood gate of the dark prison, you can come to my blood gate and be a male prostitute."

When the words fell, several people bullied themselves.

Nangongji suddenly froze on the spot with a dull expression on his face.

Haven't reacted yet...

A sack was placed over his head.

(End of this chapter)