714: C714 I'll Do It！！！

C714 I'll Do It！！！

I'll do it!

Identity was very important.

Identity was even more important in the God Emperor Academy.

"I suspect that you have stolen the sword skill. Take off your clothes and check it." A disciple stared at Fan Tong with a face full of disdain, "Hurry up!"

Fan Tong was very angry, but he didn't dare to flare up. He said, "Senior brother, I really didn't steal it. I swear to the heavens."

The disciple smiled and said, "Swear? Is swearing useful? Hurry up and take off your clothes to check, otherwise I'll use the crime of stealing secret manuals to arrest you, you know what the consequences are"

" Beat him to death with a random stick. Throw him to the back of the mountain and feed him to the dogs. "

Another disciple's face was full of ridicule as he said, "Kid, do whatever we tell you to do, don't ask for trouble."

At this time.

Grandson'S Head, the army, and a few other miscellaneous disciples all ran over.

Grandson'S Head said, "Senior Brothers, he is an honest and honest man. He will never steal anything. Please do me a favor."

Stealing secret skills?

Unless he really wanted to die.

The secret techniques of the Hidden Martial Pavilion could not be brought out. They could only be read from the inside and could not be brought out. There was a kind of barrier restriction inside.

Every secret technique was recorded. Without permission, it was impossible to bring them out.

The two guarding disciples were looking for trouble.

In their point of view, these were merely miscellaneous disciples. The lowest level of existence in the God Emperor Academy was also the object of their ridicule.

"Damn it!"

"Who are you?"

"You said he won't steal, so he won't steal? " A disciple kicked Grandson'S Head in the abdomen. This kick was very heavy, and it sent Grandson'S Head flying.

"Puff!"

Grandson'S Head spat out a mouthful of blood. He ignored the pain and said, "Senior brother, the Hidden Martial Pavilion is restricted by a barrier. It's impossible for a ninth level Spirit Immortal disciple like him to bring out a secret skill. Can you..."

"Bang!"

Another kick was directed at Grandson'S Head's face. His body moved. He stepped on Grandson'S Head's face and said disdainfully, "I suspect that he has stolen the secret skill now. If he doesn't take off his clothes to check, then... Today, I will make you all suffer. "

There was clearly nothing wrong with this, yet he insisted on making things difficult for them.

And he even stripped naked and inspected them in front of everyone.

This was not making things difficult for her. It was a naked humiliation!

The many miscellaneous chores disciples did not dare to make a sound.

In the God Emperor Academy, their status wasn't even comparable to a dog.

Although...

The academy had decreed that bullying was prohibited, but this was only an order. Here, you were weak, and your status was low, so you were destined to be bullied.

Fan Tong knelt on the ground and said, "Senior brother, I really didn't steal anything."

That disciple said, "Who can testify? Even if you didn't steal it, I suspect that you have reacted to the secret manual. This is also stealing."

Fan Tong said anxiously, "I did not read it either."

"Huh?"

" You didn't read it, did you? "

"Try two moves and you'll know." A disciple revealed a playful sneer.

Without waiting for Fan Tong to stand up, he kicked him.

His cultivation realm was Mad Immortal Stage, and he had completely crushed Fan Tong. Fan Tong didn't even dare to attack him, and was instantly sent flying away.

This wasn't all.

The disciple took a step forward, and before Fan Tong's body could land on the ground, he once again kicked the air and shot out, "Bang!"

He kicked Fan Tong dozens of meters away. Fan Tong laid on the ground and spat out blood. His face was pale as he said, "I didn't steal it. I really didn't steal it."

"Hahaha!"

"Senior brother, your chain leg cultivation is not bad." The disciple said with a smile, totally not caring about Fan Tong's life or death.

"I told you that I can perform chain kicks."

"Don't say that. These service disciples are pretty good practice sandbags." The senior brother smiled.

The junior brother said, "I want to practice too."

He glared at a worker disciple and said, "Come here."

The janitor disciple suddenly shrank back and said, "Senior brother, let me go."

The junior brother smiled and said, "I suspect that you have stolen the secret technique. Either you take off your clothes and check, or I'll try two moves from you. Otherwise, I'll report you for stealing the secret technique. Hehe. "

His eyes were filled with contempt.

He looked at those janitor disciples as if he were looking at a few dead dogs.

They could do whatever they wanted.

They were completely toyed with by them.

Because they were official disciples, because their identities were different.

Grandson'S Head and the others were servants, and everyone could bully them.

The servant disciple immediately said, "I'll take off my clothes, I'll take off my clothes."

As he spoke.

He immediately took off all his clothes and said, "Senior brother, I didn't steal anything, I really didn't steal anything."

His eyes were filled with fear.

This wasn't the first time something like this had happened, his body was full of wounds, he couldn't take the beating anymore.

He chose the former to take off his clothes and get beaten up.

Here, he didn't have any self-esteem to speak of.

The corner of that junior brother's mouth turned cold as he lightly shouted, "Do you think that you will be fine after taking off your clothes?"

"I suspect that you're reading a secret manual now."

With a move of both fists, a beast shadow shot out from the Tiger and Crane Fists and directly bombarded, "Bang, bang!"

Two dull sounds rang out.

The disciple who had taken off his clothes spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying. "Ah!"

The other miscellaneous chores disciples did not dare to show any anger in their eyes. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to resist.

The consequences of resisting were even worse.

They would be even more severely injured.

Furthermore.

No one would stand up for them, and no one would believe their words.

"Hahaha!"

"Junior brother, your Tiger and Crane Dual Form Fist Art is also not bad." The senior brother laughed, "The destructive power just now was at least at the Three Star Realm."

The junior brother smiled and said, "I still need to thank senior brother for his guidance. Otherwise, how could I have made such rapid progress?"

"Eh?"

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

The two of them burst into laughter.

Grandson'S Head got up from the ground and said respectfully, "Senior Brothers, today's cleaning has been completed. Can we leave now?"

"Leave?"

"Bighead Sun, your Cultivation Level is the strongest amongst all of you trash, right? " That senior brother's eyes turned cold as he stared at ___ and laughed.

Grandson'S Head's brows tightened as he said, "I'm only at the ninth level of the Spirit Immortal realm, nothing compared to the two senior brothers. The two senior brothers are wise and mighty, and have extraordinary talent!"

The senior brother shouted, "Don't flatter me, you'll fight with me today! If you can take ten of my attacks, I'll let you go! If you can't take it, all of you trash will have to take off your clothes and crawl out of here. "

Ten isn't much.

But...

He was a Level 2, and he was cultivating the Cultivation Method of the Hidden Martial Pavilion.

Where was Bighead Sun?

He was just a servant disciple. Ever since he entered the God Emperor Academy, he had never received any guidance from any of his mentors, nor had he cultivated any Cultivation Method of the God Emperor Academy. Even if there was a difference of three grades between them, the difference in strength was like heaven and earth.

It was impossible for him to withstand ten moves.

"Ten moves, right?"0

"Let me do it!"

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