"Why, can't you do it? If you can't, get out of the joint training school for me right now!"

Kuang Qian said straightforwardly, leaving Gu Yun no room at all.

Gu Yun is also forced to the edge of the cliff, had to gnash teeth fiercely nodded.

"Within a month, if I don't reach the level of six grades, I will leave the hexianzong by myself!"

See Gu Yun agreed to come down, Kuang Qian looked at him and hesitated for a few seconds, and finally slowly opened his mouth.

"Remember what you say. In addition, although I don't want to attack you, you should also have some self-knowledge. How much strength did ye Ziheng use in the end? You should be able to see it if you are not stupid. "

Gu Yun can't help being stunned for a moment. Does he say that ye Ziheng didn't use all his strength when fighting with himself? But he looked exhausted.

But in this moment, Gu Yun suddenly remembered ye Ziheng's appearance when he stood up to help him and when he left. Is that what an exhausted person should show?

Gu Yun suddenly understood what, could not help but deeply lowered his head, his face full of shame.

Kuang Qian did not pay attention to him, but turned to look at the disciples sitting under the stage and said to them.

"All the disciples present today must upgrade their cultivation to a small stage within one month. If they fail to reach the standard after one month, they will go to the back mountain to dig mine for me for three months! Remember, if one fails to meet the standard, all people will go to mine together! "

When the audience heard this, they were shocked.

Shit! It's too cruel. They just come to see a martial arts competition. Why should they be punished together? And the conditions are so harsh. One person fails to meet the standard and all go to mine. There is no human right for "implicating nine ethnic groups".

Although he is not happy with Kuang Qian's decision, everyone knows that Kuang Qian is angry now and dare not say anything. He is just silent.

But Kuang thousand see, it is angry, roar a way.

"Did you hear that?"

All the disciples were scared to be excited, and they quickly responded in unison.

"I hear you!"

Seeing this, Kuang Qian snorted coldly. Without saying anything more, he went straight out of the martial arts competition hall.

As soon as Kuang Qian walked out of Biwu school, the disciples in Biwu school began to complain.

"What's wrong with the patriarch this time? Why should we be punished together?"

"It looks like I'm very angry. Who should be angry with?"

"But the LORD did not go out two days ago. In the past, he had to stay for a week or two before coming back. This time, how could he come back so quickly in one or two days?"

"God knows, but it's better not to offend the patriarch recently, and to punish less mistakes, or there will be no good fruit to eat."

For the last sentence, the public agreed. These two days, the patriarch was so angry that he just wanted to die.

On the other side, after Kuang Qian just stepped out of the competition platform, someone came to find him immediately.

"What can I do for you?"

Kuang Qian asked the man in front of him. It was an elder with a blue robe.

"I'm looking for you."

Said the elder, lowering his head, not knowing whether it was due to respect or fear.

Kuang Chien nodded.

"I see. I'll be there in a moment."

After hearing this, the elder did not stop and left.

Kuang Qian raised his head and looked at the blue sky, but he was not in a good mood. He sighed and walked towards the hall.

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