The Godlike Son-in-Law

"Nothing really happened to the pavilion master!" Jian Yu's eyes were full of solemnity. After all, he would not allow Ye Tian to have an accident no matter what, and this was also the purpose of his coming to Tianfu Academy.

"I'm afraid it's more ominous than good." Han Xue said seriously: "After all, you have seen it just now. Zhao Qingyang is a saint-like existence. It is easy to deal with the Pavilion Master. Now that the Pavilion Master doesn't know how to back down, I'm afraid the time will come." Causes endless AM."

"Stop mumbling there, you two, and get out of here quickly." Ye Tian said, "Go to the Fenglei Pavilion and gather many other disciples."

"I'm going now!" Jian Yu hurriedly nodded, and at the same time, she ran towards the courtyard full of worry. After all, they had no choice but to beg for mercy.

"Your tone is not small, is it possible that you still want to let those many disciples deal with me? You can deal with me without looking at them?" Zhao Qingyang said unceremoniously: "You guys The current disciples are nothing more than wine bags and rice bags, don't think that you can walk freely after a few days!"

"You can insult me, but you can't insult Fenglei Pavilion." Ye Tian said coldly: "Otherwise I will definitely make you pay the price. If not, you can give it a try."

"You're so wordy, I thought you were so powerful." Zhao Qingyang didn't shy away.

"I haven't even reached the half saint, but you are here, how can I be your opponent?" Ye Tian smiled indifferently: "Since you insist on standing up for others, then just do it directly, and you don't have to be in front of me." It's rough here."

Zhao Qingyang didn't hesitate either, the spiritual power on the palm of his hand arrived in a blink of an eye, he wanted to let Ye Tian understand what is the real height of heaven and earth, and what is truly frightening. After all, no matter what, he is a master of the holy gate Compared to a character like Ye Tian, ​​it was too easy.

It's just that at that moment, Ye Tian flew violently and slapped Zhao Qingyang with a palm. It seemed that he was seriously injured, and there was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Master!"

Jian Yu stepped forward fiercely, and his face became heavy for a while. He never thought that Ye Tian would be injured so badly.

"I thought you were so powerful, but now it seems that's all there is to it." With a faint smile, Zhao Qingyang looked at Ye Tian, ​​and at the same time, his eyes were full of afterglow: "You are not at all in my eyes." It's worth mentioning, so there's no need for a trash to appear in front of me. In the entire Tianfu Academy, if you dare to appear in front of me, once, I'll hit you once, appear twice in two weeks, do you hear me?"

"Don't go too far!" Jian Yu said in a cold voice, "After all, you should be very clear that we are all disciples with excellent talents. If we take time, we will definitely become masters."

"If you didn't say that, maybe I wouldn't have murderous intentions towards you. If you said that, I don't think there's any need for you guys to exist." Zhao Qingyang sneered, and at the same time made a gesture of wiping his neck.

At this moment, many people watching were even more horrified. They did not expect Zhao Qingyang to be so direct, and even so powerful.

"Pavilion Master, are you alright!" Jian Yu hurried forward.