Asuru God Soul

After seeing the offering from Dongfang Wuji, Yuanba grabbed it and left none.

"So this boy is a little rich man. He has more offerings than other disciples!"

Yuanba weighed the offerings he robbed, and then said with a smile: "dead fat man, your future offerings are mine, ha ha ha ha!"

With a proud laugh, Yuanba went to the man in Tsing Yi and took out 70% of the offerings. Then he bent over, raised his hands high, and said with a flattering face: "senior brother Han Feng, please accept the 70% offerings!"

The man named Han Feng, aged about 20, was the leader of the group of disciples who came to make trouble in front of the Tianyue hall.

His cultivation was in the later stage of the seventh fold of tianwu realm. Among the disciples of Tianyue hall, he was among the top.

With Han Feng, the disciples of the moon hall dare to make trouble at the door of the Chixiao Hall these days.

Han Feng didn't look at Yuanba either. He grabbed the offering he gave, and then walked to the East limitless.

Suddenly, Han Fengmeng stretched out his hand and took it out of Dongfang Wuji's arms.

The Hua Yuan pill that hid Dongfang Wuji on him was robbed.

"Boy, I asked you to hand it all over, and you dare to hide it!"

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, his face was cold, then flew up and kicked heavily on the chest of Dongfang Wuji.

Pen!

Dongfang Wuji was ruthlessly on the wall and threw himself on the ground.

"Son of a bitch, if you dare to be so dishonest next time, I'll waste your cultivation!"

Han Feng's face was cold.

"You will be punished!"

Dongfang Wuji's chest heaved and roared angrily!

He can't kick this kick.

Pen!

The infinite body of the East flies out again.

"Smelly boy, dare to scold me!"

Han Feng's face was colder.

This foot is even heavier. It took Dongfang Wuji a long time to stand up.

"Mole ants, if you don't agree, come here!"

Han Feng stretched out his finger and hooked the Oriental limitless.

His face was livid and he dared not speak. He could only hold his legs silently and curl up in the corner.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xingyu was angry and murderous. He fell to the ground fiercely.

Several disciples of Tianyue Temple who stood in place were immediately punched by him.

"Star... Star rain, you're back!"

When Dongfang Wuji saw the Chu star rain, a surprised look flashed in his eyes.

Chu Xingyu ignored Dongfang Wuji. His cold awn swept to the disciples of Tianyue hall and said in a cold voice:

"The beast of Tianyue temple, I give you two choices."

"First, abandon self-cultivation, kowtow to my Oriental brother and admit my mistake!"

"Second, die!"

Looking at the white boy falling from the sky, they wanted to ask his name.

However, after hearing the words of the young man in white, the disciples of Tianyue hall were stunned and immediately burst out laughing!

"Hahaha, a trash from Chixiao hall dares to drag like this. Is there something wrong with my ear? Did you hear it wrong?"

"It's ridiculous that a mole ant in Chixiao hall dares to let us abandon our cultivation and apologize to the dead fat man!"

"Now he doesn't seem to recognize his identity!"

…………

The disciples of Tianyue hall have never heard such funny words.

They, however, ranked fifth. The disciples of the third Hall of the middle emperor, were threatened by a garbage from the lower house. It's really funny.

"Are you Chu Xingyu?"

Han Feng glanced up and down at Chu Xing Yu and asked faintly.

He heard Dongfang Wuji call young Xingyu. He immediately understood that the boy in white was Chu Xingyu.

After hearing what elder martial brother Han said, the laughter of the disciples of Tianyue hall stopped immediately.

what?

The boy in white is Chu Xingyu!!!

Soon, their faces showed anger.

"Are you the little beast who bullied the freshman of Tianyue temple in yaoshenshu square and didn't give face to the Lord of the temple?"

"How can I say that the name is so familiar? It turns out that the protagonist who made trouble a month ago is you?"

"Your boy finally appeared. I've endured you for a long time!"

…………

A month ago, what happened in yaoshenshu square was heard by these disciples. They were furious and wanted to find trouble for the youth.

But the boy called Chu Xingyu has disappeared in qianbian sect since he made trouble. He can't find him at all.

For a month, the students of Yuedian forgot his existence for the time being. At this time, senior brother Han Feng reminded them, and their angry flames rushed to their hearts.

"Beat the freshmen of the Tianyue temple and don't give us the face of the elders of the Tianyue temple. You are really an ox in heaven!"

"How dare we make an apology for abolishing self-cultivation now? Hehe, if you abolish self-cultivation now and kneel down to apologize to me, I can consider sparing you a dog's life!"

Han Feng showed a touch of contempt in his eyes. As soon as the boy entered qianbian sect, he had no way out.

Now, I will replace the disciples of Tianyue hall and teach this boy a good lesson.

"You mean not to apologize?"

Chu Xingyu's eyes were cold.

"It's impossible for me to apologize to mole ants like you!"

Han Feng's voice just fell, and a flower suddenly appeared in front of him.

A wave of killing came towards him.

Han Feng was surprised. His killing intention was so strong.

However, he had no time to make any response. Chu Xingyu's body quickly approached himself.

Han Feng can see the cold light of the youth without any emotion.

Pen!

The next moment!

Han Feng only felt that his chest was hit hard by a massive hammer weighing 10000 kg, and his whole body was shocked violently.

Immediately, this force split the meridians in his body at this moment.

Poof!

With a mouthful of blood spitting out, Han Feng's body powerlessly flew out.

After the loud noise, he smashed through the wall, and then lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Han Feng has lost his breath at this moment.

This scene happened so fast that all the disciples of Tianyue hall didn't react.

"Dead! Elder martial brother Han is dead!"

I don't know who suddenly said with a trembling tone. All the disciples of Tianyue hall looked at Chu Xingyu with fear.

The boy was so powerful that he killed the strong man of the Tianyue temple.

It's terrible. It's terrible.

"Chu Xingyu, you're finished. Killing in the college is a capital crime. You're finished...!"

Yuanba stepped back two steps, but his tone was still fierce.

Before he finished speaking.

Pen!

The boy in white punched out again!

Yuanba's chest was suddenly pierced by him.

Seeing the threat failed, Hua'an, who was still very arrogant just now, immediately knelt down and begged: "Chu Xingyu, I'm wrong, we're really wrong, spare us!"

Pen!

Hua An, die!

"The opportunity has been given to you, and it's no use regretting now!"

"I'm the disciple who made trouble in Chixiao hall today..."

Speaking of this, Chu Xing gave a heavy rain, and then spit out word by word:

"All, have to, die!!!"