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Chapter 107: Great prestige

"Ah"

Jia Ningran covered his beaten cheek and squealed like a pig, looking at Diao Butiao in disbelief.

If it weren't for the severe pain in his head, he would have thought he was dreaming.

Who is he?

He is a two-star master in the second-level master hall, and Diao Butiao is only the head of the first-level master hall. How dare he hit him?

How dare he.

"You're dead."

"You uh."

Jia Ningran looked at Diao Butiao and roared, his eyes showing a vicious and cruel light, but when he said the word "you" for the second time, Diao Butiao directly locked Jia Ningran's throat with one hand, pinching Jia Ningran so that his eyes rolled back.

"Boom."

A powerful wave of vitality burst out from Jia Ningran's body, and he saw him clasping Diao Butiao's fingers with both hands. The vitality was transformed into infinite power under the swallowing and exhalation, trying to pry Diao Butiao's fingers apart.

"Boom."

At the same time as he burst out his vitality, Diao Butiao also burst out with momentum, his whole arm was like cast iron, no matter how hard Jia Ningran tried, he couldn't shake it at all. Half a minute later, Jia Ningran felt that his entire chest was filled with burning pain, as if it was about to explode.

The whole person was like a fish out of water, and he was about to suffocate to death.

He was only a second-level warrior, second level, and he had lost the initiative, how could he be a match for Diao Butiao?

After all, Diao Butiao was a genuine second-level warrior, fifth level.

He couldn't beat Lin Taixu, but he could definitely beat you, Jia Ningran.

The several famous teachers and guards on the side were dumbfounded. Was this going to kill him?

Immediately, everyone was trembling with fear.

Seeing that Jia Ningran was about to be strangled to death, Diao Butiao loosened his fingers slightly, then retracted his arms and caught Jia Ningran in front of him like an eagle catching a chick, looking at Jia Ningran coldly and said, "Does this hall master need to explain to you? Do you deserve it?"

As he said that, he pinched Jia Ningran's neck and threw him to the ground.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, Jia Ningran was thrown to the ground, and he almost fainted. He lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

"Idiot."

Diao Butiao smiled coldly, his face full of murderous intent. At this moment, he was like a god of war, murderous and majestic.

At this moment, he had the true demeanor of a master of a famous teacher hall.

"Oh, go."

Lin Taixu was stunned for a while, muttering in his heart, what kind of monster did I teach.

No, this is none of my business.

But, just a disagreement and then started a fight?

I like it. He has some of the style of a famous teacher.

Murong Wushuang and Wang Luoyi also looked at each other. They felt that Diao Butiao had become a different person. Could the master's words be so effective?

Can a coward who is afraid of death be transformed into a real strong man?

This is too magical.

"Master Lin, please"

At this time, Diao Butiao's aura disappeared, and he said to Lin Taixu in a flattering smile. Where was the style of a strong man just now?

Well, he is handsome for only three seconds. This child is hopeless.

Seeing this, Lin Taixu rolled his eyes and said in his heart.

Wang Luoyi couldn't help but cover her mouth lightly, with a look of shock on her face. She really wanted to ask Diao Butiao, are you born in the Year of the Dog?

Changing face so quickly?

"Let's go."

Lin Taixu didn't say anything else and walked directly into the hall.

At this time, Jia Ningran, who was lying on the ground, finally caught his breath. Looking at Diao Butiao's background, his eyes were confused. No, the script should not be like this.

Aren't you afraid of my status, crying and begging for mercy?

The script was changed by Master Lin: Diao Butiao.

In the hall, Wei Haolin sat on a chair in the hall. He was waiting for Diao Butiao to get angry, but now, seeing Diao Butiao showing off his power at the door of the hall, beating Master Wei and beating Jia Ningran like a dog.

He was even more furious, one foot after another.

However, he was proud of his status, and knew that although Diao Butiao seemed fierce and ruthless, he would only beat Jia Ningran at most, and would never dare to kill people, so he did not stop him.

He just sat on a chair in the hall and waited.

He wanted to see what Diao Butiao wanted to do.

The person who beat him, hum.

Is it that the maid is not fun anymore, or does the hall master not want to do it anymore?

Or do you think your life is too long?

"See you, Vice Hall Master."

Lin Taixu and Diao Butiao walked into the hall and bowed to Wei Haolin.

"Haha, Hall Master Diao is really so powerful."

Wei Haolin sneered.

"I am ignorant and don't know what Vice Hall Master Wei means by this."

Diao Butiao was shocked. Under Wei Haolin's cold gaze, he felt his legs were a little weak and wanted to kneel down and rest.

Yes, this is the real Diao Butiao.

Looking at Diao Butiao's rickets again, Lin Taixu rolled his eyes and said in his heart.

It is true that it is difficult to change a country.

"Hall Master Wei"

At this time, Jia Ningran came over with a gloomy face and four famous teachers who were beaten by Diao Butiao. As soon as he called out Hall Master Wei, Wei Haolin waved his hand and asked him to stand behind him.

Jia Ningran was immediately delighted, knowing that Wei Haolin was going to make the decision for him, and immediately looked at Diao Bu Diao with a sneer in his heart.

Are you impatient?

Wait and see how you die.

"Haha."

Wei Haolin sneered again, "Excuse me, Hall Master Diao, for beating the famous teacher Wei for no reason and seriously injuring the famous teacher Jia Ningran. Please give me a reasonable explanation."

"otherwise."

With that said, Wei Haolin suddenly stood up from his seat, and then, a powerful momentum was like a river bursting its embankment, rushing down towards Diao BuDiao.

"boom."

The momentum of the second-level warrior at the sixth level exploded with all his strength, and Jia Ningran and a group of famous teachers and guards standing aside were suppressed and fell to their knees.

Jia Ningran and others were suppressed and knelt down. Diao Budiao, who bore the brunt, naturally needed no words. He was undoubtedly under the greatest pressure. His body was shaken, as if he was carrying an invisible mountain on his back.

However, facing the furious Wei Haolin, he could only secretly use a small amount of energy to keep himself from kneeling. On the surface, he was still clenching his teeth and struggling to support himself.

Murong Wushuang and Wang Luoyi also felt the pressure, and immediately and without hesitation, they secretly circulated the vitality in their bodies. Each of them grabbed one of Lin Taixu's hands and led him back five or six meters before stopping.

Although they are only at the second or third level of warriors, they are all peerless geniuses. As long as they leave the center of the momentum, Wei Haolin's sixth level warrior aura is nothing to them.

Of course, if they exploded with all their strength, Wei Haolin's momentum would not be able to crush them, but they just didn't want to do that.

Lin Taixu looked at Murong Wushuang and Wang Luoyi with some surprise. With this momentum being able to suppress him, how little do you believe in your master's strength?

But don't tell me, my little hands are quite soft.

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