445: C445 How Do You Teach Your Disciples

C445 How Do You Teach Your Disciples

"I didn't want to do it, but if you were to bring me face, I'll beat you up!"

Ning Xiaolei sighed as his body flashed. He arrived beside the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and mercilessly threw a slap at him.

With his strength, how could this young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks dodge?

With a "pa" sound, the young man with monkey like mouth spun 360 degrees on the spot. He staggered backwards and sat down on the ground.

He clutched his swollen face in a daze as he felt a burning pain on his face. He couldn't react for a moment.

"H-he … he beat Senior Hou."

"How dare he hit Senior Hou, Senior Hou is Elder Wang's beloved disciple!"

"Something big has happened. Quickly go and call for Elder Wang. We'll capture him first."

The surrounding disciples who were watching with faces full of excitement were all extremely shocked. They quickly surrounded Ning Xiaolei, afraid that he would take the opportunity to run away.

Senior Hou also stood up from the ground, the anger in his eyes flickered crazily and he roared: "You dare to hit me? I'll cripple you. "

With that, he dashed forward and smashed his fist towards Ning Xiaolei's temple, bringing with him a strong gust of wind.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have died immediately if he were to land a blow.

He didn't expect Senior Hou to be so vicious. A cold glint flashed across Ning Xiaolei's eyes.

"With a vicious heart, don't blame me for being lenient."

Ning Xiaolei harrumphed and met it head on with his fist.

He did not use any martial skills. To deal with this sort of scum, he only needed to use normal attacks.

"Kacha, ah!"

First, there was a clear sound, followed by a miserable, miserable scream.

Unlike what the other Eight Arms Sect disciples had expected, the one screaming and fracturing was not Ning Xiaolei, but their Senior Hou.

"Trash, you're still arrogant with this little bit of strength. Seeing you like this, you must be a lot more domineering between fellow disciples!"

Ning Xiaolei's eyes were indifferent as he looked at Senior Hou in disdain.

He had always disliked things that bullied the weak and feared the strong.

"How dare you hurt my beloved disciple. Are you tired of living?"

At this moment, the sound of wind breaking sounded out as two figures flew over.

In front of him was an old man with a head full of grey hair, and behind him was the Eight Arms Sect disciple who had reported to him just now.

"Hiss, it hurts. Master, my hand is broken. This kid is so vicious. He hurt me for no reason. You must avenge me!"

Seeing the old man, Senior Hou looked as if he had seen his savior. He flew over and knelt in front of the old man. He had a runny nose and tears on his face as he pretended to be miserable.

Elder Wang looked at his disciple lovingly and looked coldly at Ning Xiaolei.

"Who are you? Who are you? Why did you charge into my Eight Arms Sect and hurt my disciple?"

Ning Xiaolei snorted and looked at Elder Wang coldly, "I want to ask you, I came here to visit you, Sect Leader, and your disciple humiliated me for no reason. How did you, a master, teach your disciple?"

"Impudent! It's the truth that you injured my disciple. How I teach my disciple is not up to you to discipline me."0

Elder Wang did not expect Ning Xiaolei to talk to him in such a tone.

Ning Xiaolei said coldly, "Listen up, it was your disciple who stopped and humiliated me. He did not allow me to pay my respects to you, Sect Leader, in front of me."

"I don't care. I only saw that my disciple was injured and I don't know whether or not I can stop you. Also, what status do you have? Why would you want to see our Sect Leader?"

What made Ning Xiaolei angry was that Elder Wang's skin was extremely thick, and he pushed all the blame onto Ning Xiaolei.

The other surrounding disciples were afraid of Elder Wang's prestige, so they didn't dare to say anything more.

"Hehe, just like master, like disciple, I can be considered to have broadened my horizon. If that's the case, then don't blame me for this."

A trace of anger flashed across Ning Xiaolei's eyes. He was prepared to teach this shameless old fogey a lesson.

However, before he could make a move, a few figures had already flown over from the distance.

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