807: C807 Anger

C807 Anger

"Ah! Damn it!"

"Son of a b * tch, you're f * cking dead."

Ouyang Tianyu got up in anger. As he spoke, he spat out black excrement from his mouth. It was very disgusting.

"Haha! Ouyang Tianyu deserves it!"

"You can only eat sh * t in your life."

"Hahaha! Brother Yaojin did a good job!"

The old man and the others grinned and laughed, totally ignoring the pain on their bodies.

"Kill them all! Don't leave any of them alive!"

An angry roar sounded. Ouyang Tianyu summoned his long sword and rushed towards Cheng Yaojin.

Killing intent was present in his eyes. The sword light rushed towards Cheng Yaojin's head.

He threw out a punch with all his strength, and the heavy injuries on his body made him unable to fight back.

The sword beam swept up, and the servant disciples also waved their spirit staffs to kill the rest of the people.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, a Buddha light descended, forcing the servant disciples to retreat.

At the same time, a figure flashed out, the scepter in his hand emitting a golden light.

Clang!

A buzzing sound was heard. In front of Cheng Yaojin, Hui Hai was holding a golden staff in his hand, blocking Ouyang Tianyu's long sword.

"Monk, what do you want?" Ouyang Tianyu was extremely angry. Black shit kept flowing out of his mouth.

Hui Hai bowed and said, "Amitabha. Almsgiver Ouyang started a massacre in the academy, he really shouldn't have."

"A mere service disciple actually attacked a registered disciple. This crime deserves to be punished. Get out of my way!"

"Almsgiver Ouyang, according to the rules of the academy, if the service disciple of a fellow student is guilty... He should first ask the student he served before setting the crime free. Almsgiver Ouyang's Hall of One Man's Word has clearly violated the rules of the academy. Could it be that you are challenging the academy? "

Hui Hai was neither fast nor slow, and a kind smile hung on his face.

"Since Long Yunxin is dead, they are naturally not servants who serve the students. I will deal with them and they will naturally not need to pass through the upper echelons of the academy."

"Almsgiver Ouyang, do you have any evidence to prove that Student Long is dead?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Ouyang Tianyu's expression changed, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Will you still be alive after entering the Ancient Battlefield?"

"No matter where he goes, even if he wants to determine his qualifications as a student, he will have to wait for a month. Once the deadline is over, he will be judged as a sacrifice. Only then will Almsgiver Ouyang have the right to punish them."

"This..." Ouyang Tianyu was speechless by the question.

Hui Hai continued, "So Almsgiver Ouyang, please return."

"You!" Ouyang Tianyu's eyes were so angry that they were about to spurt out flames of anger. He glared at Hui Hai and unwillingly put away his sword. Only then did the group leave.

After Ouyang Tianyu and the others left, Cheng Yaojin's tall body fell to the ground.

Ji Xiaoying and Huang Yuan, the two uninjured women hurriedly helped them into the house.

After Hui Hai's recuperation, their injuries were suppressed. After consuming some Healing Pill, their wounds slowly healed.

"Almsgiver Cheng's internal injuries are too severe. He should have been injured by Ouyang Tianyu's Sword Qi. It's all my fault that I came a few steps late."

After examining Cheng Yaojin's injuries, Hui Hai's heart was also shocked.

For an ordinary person to be able to get up and send Ouyang Tianyu flying after suffering such injuries, Zhao Xin was surrounded by some extraordinary people.

He was not proficient in sword Intention, and he was unable to remove the Sword Qi in Cheng Yaojin's body.

"Master Hui Hai is being too serious. We should be the ones thanking you." Ji Xiaoying's eyes were moist, and she thanked Hui Hai respectfully.

They really had no way to repay ___ for saving their lives.

Even her own life did not belong to her.

"No, no, saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. This is what this little monk should do."

"Since everyone is fine, then this little monk will take his leave. As for the Sword Qi in Benefactor Cheng's body, we will wait for Student Long to come back and deal with it."

"Farewell, Lord Hui Hai."

After sending Hui Hai away, the room fell into a deathly silence.

It had been almost a month. Hui Hai, who was also on a mission, had returned. Zhao Xin was not back yet. Was there really an accident?

The few of them were also very confused.

If what Ouyang Tianyu said was true, and Zhao Xin could not return, then they would still not be able to escape the fate of being executed by Ouyang Tianyu a month later.

At that time, they would die even more tragically.

The weak indeed didn't have the right to speak.

"What are you all thinking? Dragon Lord will definitely return. How can such a kind person die?" Ji Xiaoying got up and shouted.

Looking at Ji Xiaoying who was filled with grief and indignation, the few of them suddenly understood.

"Yes, we have to believe in Dragon Lord."

"We have to believe that Dragon Lord will come back."

Ouyang Tianyu, who was forced back to Ouyang Yunshan's side by Hui Hai, felt very aggrieved.

"I've already said something, get the hell away from me. My mouth reeks of shit."

Ouyang Yunshan kicked Ouyang Tianyu away with a disdainful kick.

"Cousin, you really can't blame me this time. It's all Hui Hai's fault for suddenly making a move. Otherwise, those janitor disciples would have died a long time ago."

"A monk from the Nantong Temple? No wonder you're no match for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Yunshan smiled slyly and evilly, "They are just a small servant, and they have plenty of ways to deal with them. Aren't they just feeding you shit? You send people to throw sh * t and sh * t into Long Yunxin's yard every day, forcing them to attack before killing them. No one would say anything about a proper execution. "

"Wonderful, cousin. You're still the smart one. I want to let these scumbags taste the taste of sh * t."1

The corner of Ouyang Yunshan's mouth raised slightly and revealed a cold smile. In the territory of an in-name disciple, everything was his.

"Cousin, what about that monk from the Nantong Temple?"

"Don't provoke him for now. Although the monk from the Nantong Temple is a vegetarian, when he goes crazy, we are no match for him. We will have plenty of opportunities to teach him a lesson in the future."

On the way back to the Martial God Academy, they made a trip back to the Guan Hai Zong.

Seeing that his daughter was fine, Guan Canghai was so excited that tears were flowing down his face. He forced himself to become Zhao Xin's sworn brother, but was stopped by Guan Diewu in the end.

To think that Guan Canghai would become ___'s sworn brother with his son-in-law.

He left a few more Immortal Realm Immortal Apparatus for Guan Canghai before leaving Guan Hai Zong.

Two days later.

In a mountain range.

A man and two women were chasing after the mountain full of Demonic Beast and Immortal Beast.

Zhao Xin looked at the three of them who had made some progress in their combat skills and smiled with satisfaction. After training in this low level mountain range for two days, the three of them had a lot of thoughts.

Especially Guan Diewu, who had an excellent comprehension ability. Even Mu Qingshuo had to retreat by thirty percent with her Flexible Sword Technique. If she did not use the Triple Blade Arts, there was still a possibility that she would lose.

One should know that Mu Qingshuo was a disciple of the Martial God Academy. His strength was comparable to a Stage Three Immortal. If he used the Triple Blade Arts, he would even have the strength to fight a Stage Six Immortal.

Guan Diewu had only broken through to the Fourth Stage of the Spirit Realm, but she already had the strength of the Third Stage of the Immortal Realm.

This was mostly due to Zhao Xin's nurturing.

Most of it was the technique Zhao Xin gave Guan Diewu, the Phantom Dance.

The Illusory Dance of the Shadow was a powerful cultivation technique at the fourth level of the Ancient Stage. At the same time, it also contained a movement technique at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm.

With the initial entry level of the cultivation technique and movement technique, the sword technique was constantly breaking through under the guidance of Zhao Xin, the master of the sword technique.

Mu Qingshuo's improvement was not small either, and he was even more proficient in using the Triple Blade Arts. He even imitated Zhao Xin's pirated version of the Triple Blade Arts: Asura.

Although its power was not as great as Zhao Xin's, it had already gained its form. It was only a matter of time before he injected his soul into it.

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