769: C769 My Brother Was Beaten up

C769 My Brother Was Beaten up

Brother was beaten up.

"Is Young Master Loong not back yet?"

"It has been more than half a month. Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Zheng Qingsong asked anxiously in the courtyard of Departmentof Servitude.

He was very anxious.

It wasn't just him.

Wang Qingshan, Han Xueji, and the big guy beside Han Xueji were also anxious. There were a few new wounds on the big guy's body.

Bighead Sun asked, "What happened?"

During this period of time, they came almost every day to ask if Loong Fei had come back.

The Departmentof Servitude had never had so many official disciples, and a few of them were senior brothers. This made Bighead Sun and the others feel somewhat afraid.

Zheng Qingsong said, "It's useless to tell you. Did he tell you when he will return?"

Wang Qingshan shouted, "Qingsong, pay attention to your tone. Senior Brother Sun entered the academy earlier than you, you should call him senior brother."

Bighead Sun immediately said, "It doesn't matter. Loong Fei didn't tell us anything after he left. I don't know when he will be back either."

"Sigh!"

"What should we do now? "

Zheng Qingsong's heart was burning with anxiety, and he said, "There are still three days left, but we still need over a hundred points to reach the qualifications to apply to enter the Ranking Tournament."

"But..."

"If we don't gather all the point within three days, then our Berserk Dragon Squadron won't be qualified to join the Ranking Tournament. "

"Damn it, the Blood Skeleton Squadron is really despicable." Zheng Qingsong cursed.

Wang Qingshan and the others also became silent.

Indeed.

They had never experienced it before, but now they finally knew how despicable the Blood Skeleton Squadron was.

In another place.

White Tiger Martial Arts Institute.

"Hahaha!"

"Ahahaha!!"

Xiong Feng laughed out loud, "What about the Berserk Dragon Squadron? It's almost the same as the Death Dog Battle Team. Are they going against our Blood Skeleton? We can't kill him! "

"Brother Feng."

"If you heavily injure Blade this time, he won't be able to get out of the mission. Once Blade fell, Berserk Dragon Squadron would lose the Dragon Claw. They were still a hundred points away from the point in the team ranking competition. There are only three days left before the registration ends. They definitely won't be able to gather all of them. When the time comes, it will really be Team Dead Dog."

"Hahaha!"

A few members of the Blood Skeleton Squadron started laughing out loud.

Xiong Feng said, "We still need to rely on our boss. He only used a little bit of his connections to make Han Xueji and Wang Qingshan unable to leave the God Emperor Academy."

"If he is grounded, how can he carry out the team mission?"

"How are they going to earn the mission point?"

"Hahaha, play with me, I'll play you to death." Xiong Feng laughed complacently.

Zhou Ling said, "Brother Feng, I need another Loong Fei. If he is on a mission."

The corner of Xiong Feng's eyes turned cold, and he said with a disdainful smile, "What's there to worry about a First Grade Mad Immortal? Even if we give him a year, he won't be able to complete the mission of 100 point. "

"Don't worry."

"The Berserk Dragon Squadron is destined to be trampled to death by me. " Xiong Feng said with disdain. He thought to himself, "Besides, Loong Fei still has a weakness in our hands."

"If he dares to act recklessly..."

The corner of Xiong Feng's mouth curled up, "I will tear apart the bones of those two old men."

Everything was under his control.

This was how the Blood Skeleton did things. In order to achieve its goal, it would use any means necessary!

Regardless of whether you were strong or weak, once you were determined to be an enemy, it would be uprooted without leaving any room for negotiation. It would absolutely not give you any chance to threaten them.

This time, they would definitely enter the top three in the Blood Skeleton Squadron's Ranking Tournament.

No one will be able to stop them!

"Damn!"

"The Divine Emperor Mountain is really not an ordinary height. I almost fell down from exhaustion."

Loong Fei finally climbed to the peak of the mountain with a few delicacies in his hands. He also walked to the Departmentof Servitude.

When he walked into the courtyard of the Departmentof Servitude, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you all here?"

"F * ck me."

"The two of you didn't know that I brought something back to eat and guard here, did you? " Loong Fei muttered, but looking at their expressions, there seemed to be something wrong.

Zheng Qingsong saw Loong Fei coming back, as if he had seen his own father. He immediately rushed over and said, "Young Master Loong, you are finally back."

Han Xueji also followed him and said, "Damn it, where have you been these past few days? I missed your family. "

Wang Qingshan also heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Loong Fei, you have finally returned. We are all anxious to death."

All of a sudden.

The courtyard was boiling with excitement.

Loong Fei asked, "What happened? It's almost dark. What are you all doing here? Don't tell me you're cleaning for me?"

Zheng Qingsong said anxiously," Young Master Loong, you're still in the mood to joke. Something big happened. Senior Brother Knife Blade was beaten up. "

"Who?"

Loong Fei immediately became angry.0

Knife was a person who valued friendship. He did not put on any airs. He had the courage to cancel the Divine Sword team that was ranked 16th.

Loong Fei thought very highly of him.

When he heard that he had been beaten up, the anger in his heart burst out.

Zheng Qingsong said, "The Xiong Feng of the Blood Skeleton was the one who plotted against senior disciple Yin Knife."

"Another Blood Skeleton?"

Loong Fei's brows tightened, "Where is Xiong Feng? Bring me there, I'll cripple him."

He couldn't bear it any longer.

Zheng Qingsong immediately became excited. He pulled Loong Fei towards the direction of the White Tiger Academy, but was stopped by Wang Qingshan. He said, "Qingsong, can you stop messing around with the rhythm?"

Zheng Qingsong was stunned for a moment, and then he calmed down.

Wang Qingshan looked at Loong Fei and said, "I can't explain it to you in such a short period of time, Young Master Loong. Our Berserk Dragon Squadron's point still needs 130 point to reach 500 point. There are still three days left until the registration time. If we don't gather all the point within three days, we won't be qualified to participate in the Ranking Tournament this time. "

Wang Qingshan continued, "Originally, we could have completed the 100 point, but we don't know what the Blood Skeleton has to do with us. We are all grounded."

"That means we can't leave the God Emperor Academy and complete the team mission."

Zheng Qingsong interrupted, "The Blood Skeleton is too insidious."

Han Xueji said, "The background of the Blood Skeleton is the White Tiger Martial Arts Institute, one of the four great Martial Arts Colleges. Their power is very strong, and as long as we use some connections, we can't complete the point mission."

"All of them, you are the only one left in the Berserk Dragon Squadron."

Everyone looked at Loong Fei.

All their hopes were placed on Loong Fei.

Wang Qingshan said faintly, "Senior disciple Saber is in God Emperor Academy for the last year. They will have to graduate and leave God Emperor Academy next year."

"This is his last time in Ranking Tournament."

"He has always wanted to enter the top ten teams."

His words were heavy.

Loong Fei suppressed the anger in his heart. He also calmed down and asked, "How is Senior Brother Knife now?"

Han Xueji said, "Currently, his life is not in danger, but he needs to rest for at least two months to recover. If he can enter the team Ranking Tournament, he should be able to recover before the Ranking Tournament."

Recovering for two months meant that his injuries were extremely serious.

Loong Fei gritted his teeth and thought to himself, "If you touch my brother, I will destroy your ancestral grave!"

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