850: C850 Personal disciple? Why not an outer court disciple?

C850 Personal disciple? Why not an outer court disciple?

"You, you!"

Tan Yunleng was so angry that even his lips were trembling, yet he did not know what to say.

"Let me ask you two again, are you two going to say anything?" Yang Liefeng's eyes turned cold, he lost his patience and asked the two of them.

"Don't say it!" Lin Que seemed to have steeled his heart.

Tan Yunleng's face was full of hesitation and hesitation. In the end, he still shook his head and decided to use his face to resist.

"The face of a direct disciple is too thick!"

"He's truly worthy of being a direct disciple. Everything is better than ours, and his face is even thicker than ours!"

"It's not just thicker by several levels. It's fairly thick, at least more than ten levels thicker than us!"

"?"

Seeing Lin Que, Tan Yunleng decided to use his skin to resist. The group of outer sect disciples also unrestrainedly mocked him.

Lin Que and Tan Yunleng heard this, and their faces turned ugly. But this time, the two of them did not seem to be angry, maybe they were numb.

"You won't tell me, right? "You guys have already eaten me, and think that I won't kill you all, so you all want to use your faces to resist? Alright, I want to see how you guys will resist, although I do not plan to kill you all, but, if I castrate you all, there is nothing wrong with it, it will be a timely treatment, and I won't die, and it won't have much of an impact on my cultivation in the future, just that, there are some things that you guys can't do anymore," Yang Liefeng sneered, and said with an evil smile.

"What?!"

Hearing Yang Liefeng's words, Lin Que and Tan Yunleng's face instantly changed.

The rest of the people were also stunned, they had never thought that Yang Liefeng would actually say such words.

Yang Liefeng removed his foot from Lin Que's face and said, "Stand up and speak, you ant!"

"You!"

Lin Que crawled up from the ground, anger written all over his face.

"An ant isn't too pitiful. An ant who has been castrated is the most pitiful. Think carefully before speaking." Yang Liefeng said with an evil smile.

To most men, castration was more difficult to accept than death. He did not believe that Lin Que, Tan Yunleng, could resist such fear.

"Haha, Young Master Yang, that move of yours is awesome!"

"Now, don't worry, these two will continue fighting with their faces!"

"?"

After a moment of daze, Zhan Tianlang, Pei Yanlong, and Ren Lingjing laughed and said.

Duan Miaohan, Jiang Yu, it was unknown what the two of them thought of, but their pretty faces reddened. Jiang Yan's bright eyes were filled with smiles, yet there was not a single trace of red on her face.

"Haha, Big Yang's technique is indeed unique!"

"I'm afraid these two bastards will not dare to use their faces to resist this time!"

"?"

Within the spectating crowd, many outer court disciples had faces full of smiles as they spoke.

"In the last three seconds, I will count to three. In just three seconds, I will castrate all of you!" Yang Liefeng laughed coldly and said.

Hearing that, Lin Que and Tan Yunleng's expressions changed.

"One!"

"I'll shout!"

Just as Yang Liefeng shouted, Lin Que, the two of them had a drastic change in expression, they immediately shouted at the same time, obviously, they cared about their own thing, they were afraid that if they were to get nervous and slow down their mouths, it would cut off the thing, although the thing was separated, it was not impossible to recover, but the difficulty of recovery was too great, even if the two of them were Howling Firmament Sect's direct disciples, it would be difficult to recover from it.

"Hmph, for thick-skinned people like you, if you don't use some ruthless moves, you won't give in." Yang Liefeng coldly snorted.

Lin Que, Tan Yunleng, with a bitter face.

"Go ahead and shout." Yang Liefeng said coldly.

"I ?" The two of them were at a loss. Their facial features seemed to be twisted together.

"Why? You've all reneged on your promises. Alright, I'll castrate you all now, so don't mention it anymore. Skywolf, lend me your sabers!" Looking at Lin Que's twisted face, Tan Yunleng said with a sneer.

"No, we didn't go back on our word!"

"Yeah, we didn't go back on our word!"

Lin Que, Tan Yunleng immediately shouted out with a face full of shock.

Yang Liefeng took the big blade from Zhan Tianlang's hands and said: "Go shout, immediately, immediately, remind you, if you hesitate, you will feel a chill coming from your place."

"Personal disciples are inferior to outer sect disciples!"

When Yang Liefeng said this, Lin Que, Tan Yunleng and the others immediately shouted, they were still fighting over who would win.

"Louder!" Lin Que, Tan Yunleng's voice was low, Yang Liefeng immediately shouted out.

"Direct disciples are inferior to outer court disciples!"

"A direct disciple is inferior to an outer court disciple!"

Lin Que, Tan Yunleng looked at the shiny blade in Yang Liefeng's hand and immediately felt the pain and shouted out.

"Did everyone hear that? The direct disciples said so themselves, their direct disciples are inferior to our outer court disciples!" Yang Liefeng looked at the spectators and laughed.

As for Lin Que, after Tan Yunleng shouted those words, it was as if all the strength in his body was instantly sucked out.

"I heard it, Personal Disciple, why not our outer court disciples!"

"Haha, after all this time, our outer court disciples are so formidable!"

"I'm an outer court disciple, I'm proud!"

"Young Master Yang is mighty, strengthen my outer sect disciple's imposing manner!"

"Big Yang is awesome, the outer sect is proud of you!"

"The mighty Big Yang, the direct disciple, is only mediocre!"

"A direct disciple can't even compare to a single hair on Big Yang's leg."

"Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang, I love you!"

"Young Master Yang, I want to give birth to your baby!"

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Amongst the surrounding crowd of disciples, a group of outer court disciples clamored loudly. Their expressions were excited beyond belief and some even brazenly and passionately confessed to Yang Liefeng.

Hearing the words of these female disciples, Duan Miaohan's expression became a little lonely, her beautiful eyes fiercely fluctuating.

"These female disciples really dare to say anything."

"Junior apprentice-brother Windbreaker is too outstanding."

Jiang Yan's voice transmitted into Duan Miaohan's ears. She thought that Jiang Yu, Jiang Yan, was not paying attention to her, but in reality, the two women were staring at her from the corner of their eyes. The words they had said just now, were intentionally meant for Duan Miaohan to hear.

Hearing that, Duan Miaohan's face turned even darker, the autumn water in her eyes rippled.

"Can we leave now?" Tan Yunleng asked Yang Liefeng weakly, as if he had lost his soul.

Yang Liefeng said with a face full of smiles: "That's enough, take that unconscious guy along with you. His injuries are not light, he's been severely injured by my Earth Stage Mid Rank martial skill.

"What?!"

Tan Yunleng was their senior brother who came from the same peak as them, and was also the strongest disciple under their master. If Hou Languang suffered from serious side effects because of them, the two of them would not be able to escape.

"Quick, bring him back!" Lin Que immediately said to Tan Yunleng.

"Let's hurry up and go!" Tan Yunleng nodded, then quickly walked to the still unconscious Hou Languang's side, bent down and picked up Hou Languang, and then, carried Hou Languang, and said to Lin Que.

Lin Zhi nodded his head, then walked over to the Longing Sword, bent down and picked it up. At this time, Yang Liefeng moved in a flash, and arrived in front of the sword, and stepped on it!

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