Ye Xiaofan frowns when he sees Peng Ertao surrounded.

Peng Ertao is covered by him, but some people dare to find fault. Isn't it that they don't pay attention to him.

"Chen Fu Ren, what do you mean?"

At that time, he will have a lot of cultivation resources, and his strength can be greatly improved. When his strength goes up, he will be able to walk around in the college. He can fight back all the disciples who bullied him before.

If those elders knew that they had defeated the master's apprentice, they would certainly compete with each other to accept themselves as apprentices.

After defeating Peng Ertao, the whole college was informed to listen and attract the attention of the elders.

Peng Ertao did not give, just gave him the reason to start.

Chen Zhuren's smile gradually solidified, his eyes gradually cold, and his heart filled with excitement.

"Do you mean not to give it?"

What's more, he is now the apprentice of the president. How can he let a third-class disciple blackmail him.

Peng Ertao bit his teeth and took his underwear for 3000 gold coins.

"No

I finally caught Peng Ertao today. I can't be happy without humiliating him.

Chen Zhuren's heart is full of jealousy, he does not allow a waste to step on his head.

Anyone knows that Xue he must have given Peng Ertao a lot of cultivation resources to make Peng Er Tao progress so fast.

Peng Ertao has been in the college for several decades. After becoming the apprentice of the president, Peng Ertao's realm has been improved by leaps and bounds and has entered the first level of golden elixir.

Isn't his talent and strength better than Peng Ertao?

He really did not understand why the Dean would accept Peng Ertao as his apprentice.

Chen chuckles at Peng Ertao, slowly stretching out three fingers.

"Three thousand dollars for protection."

"It's not hard for you to see that you are the dean's Apprentice"

it's like a junior high school student who was bullied by a primary school student and had to tell his parents.

His age, education and identity are all here. If Chen Fu Ren can't beat him, not only his own face will be lost, but also the president will be disgraced.

He is a first-class disciple, but also the apprentice of the president. Chen Zhuren, the third-class Jindan strength, is just a third-class disciple.

Peng Ertao's face turned blue and white.

It is estimated that the dean will slap Peng Ertao to death.

He was not afraid that Peng Ertao told the dean that the struggle between disciples was common. What's more, Peng Ertao, as the dean's disciple, could not even beat the third-class disciples.

Chen Zhuren raised his head and laughed. His face was full of disdain and said scornfully.

"Tut Tut, that facial expression, can one slap directly kill you."

"You can go and tell the dean. If the Dean knows that you, Peng Ertao, as a first-class disciple, have been bullied by the second-class disciples."

"The dean's apprentice, I'm so scared!"

"Ha ha ha..."

Peng Ertao's two entourages behind him, angry, pointed to Chen Fuzhen.

"If you act like this, you don't pay attention to the president at all. Believe me or not, tell the president!"

"Chen Zhuren, senior brother Peng is the dean's Apprentice. What do you want to do with people around us?"

Peng Ertao was surrounded by more than a dozen people, some of whom looked at the ringleader angrily.

"I'll tell you, Chen Zhuren, if you want money, if you want life, you'll kill me if you have seed."

"Otherwise, I will kill you when I succeed in my cultivation."

Peng Ertao's fists under his sleeves and robes creaked and his eyes were sharp and fearless.

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