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C806 Go

Zhao Xin asked Mu Qingshuo, "Qingshuo, can you bring your family members to Martial God Academy?"

"Sure, but I can only live with you, and there are many places in the academy that I can't set foot in. Otherwise, my ending will be very miserable."

"En, I understand."

After saying that, Zhao Xin turned his head to look at Guan Diewu and Di Mengmeng.

"Diewu, you don't need to go to Guan Hai Zong anymore. Come back to Martial God Academy with me."

"Ah?" Guan Diewu panicked when she heard Zhao Xin's words. Was he inviting her to stay with him?

Should she agree or not?

How should she agree?

"Ah what? I want you to return to Martial God Academy with me. Meng Meng, follow me too."

"Ah?"

It was Di Mengmeng's turn to be surprised this time. Could it be that Zhao Xin was going to confess to her?

They were already invited to live together. If this wasn't a confession, then what was?

The mental activities of the two women were each more unreliable than the other.

Looking at the dazed expressions of the two people, Zhao Xin stretched out his hand and flicked their heads.

"What are you thinking? Look at your strength. You haven't become stronger after separating from me. This won't do. I can't always appear by your side every time you're in trouble. You have to have the ability to protect yourself. Only when I'm outside can I peacefully explore. "

Her gentle gaze and her domineering words were about to melt the two women.

"Oh, it's like that." Guan Diewu replied in a disappointed manner.

The four of them left the border of Ancient Battlefield and took the Flying Shuttle to return.

Sitting on the Flying Shuttle, they turned around to look at the center of the Ancient Battlefield, which was filled with lightning and dark clouds. They felt an inexplicable curiosity in their hearts, as if something was waiting for them inside.

"It seems like the Ancient Battlefield will have to do it again."

Zhao Xin thought to himself. Even an expert like the Poison Lord could only fall in the outer region of the battlefield. What kind of scene would happen in the center of the battlefield?

He didn't even dare to think about it.

However, he had gained a lot from this trip.

The evolution of the Silver Dragon Blade had saved Diewu and Meng Meng, and he had also comprehended the Heavenly Sign. This had increased his strength by a few levels.

At this moment.

Martial God Academy, Zhao Xin's residence.

A large group of people surrounded Zhao Xin's residence. In the middle of the crowd, ten servant disciples were beaten black and blue.

The ten servant disciples were the servant disciples under Zhao Xin. They were Ji Xiaoying and the others.

Ouyang Tianyu walked over and stared at Old One, Ji Xiaoying and the others. He sneered with killing intent and said, "Dog thing, do you know how powerful I am?"

The long sword in his hand slapped on the first's face.

The old man tensed up and immediately shouted, "Ouyang Tianyu, what do you want to do?"

Ouyang Tianyu's eyes turned ferocious. "Your Mistress has really embarrassed me. Now your Mistress doesn't know that she died in that corner of Ancient Battlefield. If I can't beat him, can't I take care of you all?"

"Do you really think that my Ouyang Family is easy to bully?"

Ouyang Tianyu's gaze landed on Ji Xiaoying and Huang Yuan. He said coldly with disdain, "I didn't expect that there would be two more chicks. Tonight, I will help you open the bud. Long Yunxin can't bear to make a move. I won't show mercy to women."

After saying that, Ouyang Tianyu stretched out his hand and was about to touch Ji Xiaoying's private part.

Ji Xiaoying waved her hand and pushed Ouyang Tianyu's hand away.

"Yo, how dare you rebel against the academy's registered disciples? You are just a servant. Don't you know that I have the right to execute you immediately?" Ouyang Tianyu shouted in a deep voice.

The hundreds of servant disciples behind him immediately stepped forward.

This group of service disciples belonged to Ouyang Yunshan. They were much stronger than the service disciples of the registered disciples, not to mention there were more than a hundred of them.

The old man and a few others were shocked and immediately stepped forward. They bowed and said, "Senior brother Ouyang, I beg you to be magnanimous. Xiao Ying has no other intentions."

As he spoke, the old man quietly handed over the only Space Ring he had on him.

Inside was all of his property, a total of 100,000 Spirit Profound Stone.

Ouyang Tianyu smiled slightly and took the ring. He suddenly raised it high and shouted angrily, "A mere servant dares to bribe an in-name disciple. What do you think I, Ouyang Tianyu, am?"

"Men, give each person a hundred spirit sticks first!" As he spoke, he put the Space Ring into his pocket. With a look of contempt, he sneered in his heart, "A hundred thousand Spirit Profound Stones and you want me to let you go? Idiot."

When the first elder heard this, he was instantly enraged. Just as he was about to explode, he was turned into a pig by an in-name service disciple. He looked at Ouyang Tianyu and shouted, "Why?"

"Why are you asking why? Didn't I already tell you the reason?"

Ouyang Tianyu sneered. He hated Zhao Xin for making him eat sh * t. He clearly remembered that it was not a gentleman to not take revenge for this grudge. He was afraid that Zhao Xin had already died in the Ancient Battlefield. There was no way he could attack Zhao Xin now. He could only vent his anger on these servant disciples.

"Hahaha, weaklings have no right to speak."

Ouyang Tianyu laughed loudly and shouted, "One hundred spiritual rods, execute on the spot. Of course, there was no need to hit these two chicks. If their butts were smashed, I would have two less fun things to do tonight. "

If Zhao Xin wasn't here, it would be his territory.

He could mess with whoever he wanted. No one could stop him.

A few service disciples walked up with spirit sticks in their hands.

The old man and a few others saw this and scolded loudly, "Ouyang Tianyu, you dog that eats shit. You will die a horrible death. When the master comes back, he will teach you a lesson."

Slap!

"Ah!"

As the stick fell, the old man and the others howled like pigs being slaughtered.

The butt of the stick immediately burst open.

The spiritual stick was not an ordinary stick. It was specially used to enforce the law and could ignore cultivator's defense. To put it simply, it was a torture tool specially used to serve cultivator.

Even the old man and the few others could not stand it, let alone a hundred spiritual sticks.

Miserable howls spread out halfway up the mountain.

Many nominal disciples came out to take a look, then immediately went back. Ouyang Tianyu wasn't someone to be trifled with.1

Offending him for the sake of a few service disciples was clearly a brainless act.

In any case, he was just a service disciple. If he killed him, so be it.

Compared to these geniuses, the life of a janitor disciple was insignificant.

Ouyang Tianyu enjoyed listening to the screams of the old man and the others.

The first hundred spirit sticks fell down.

The three women immediately fainted. Their buttocks were badly mutilated, and blood was flowing out.

The old man, Cheng Yaojin, and the other three men were even more miserable. They were almost beaten until their flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and their white bones were exposed in the air.

The intense pain made them gnash their teeth. It was unbearable, and they kept screaming in pain.

Only Cheng Yaojin's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't say anything.

"I never thought that there would be a tough guy like you who would have such courage. Your father will fulfill your wish, and each of you will have to fight a hundred more spirit sticks."

Ouyang Tianyu laughed wildly.

The spirit stick was about to fall again.

Suddenly.

A trace of blood flashed across Cheng Yaojin's eyes, and he suddenly became furious. Both of his eyes were staring at Ouyang Tianyu angrily.

"You, stop!"

"You still dare to resist? Beat him down."

The spiritual staff whistled through the air and hit him.

Bang ~ ~ ~

With a muffled sound, all the spiritual staff landed on Cheng Yaojin's body, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

However,

however, Cheng Yaojin didn't fall down. Instead, he rushed in front of Ouyang Tianyu and threw a punch at Ouyang Tianyu's face.

The sudden resistance didn't make Ouyang Tianyu react at all. He was sent flying by the punch.

When his face landed on the ground, there was a pile of Immortal Beast excrement that he hadn't cleaned up.

Ouyang Tianyu crashed into it with his face, and was caught off guard. The excrement that was the size of a washbasin rushed into his mouth.

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