"Senior brother, admit defeat!" Chu Wu's anxious scream came from behind.

"Junior Brother Wu, you go back and leave the rest to me." Wang Xinchan stood up and said.

Wu Yan's words of begging for mercy, suddenly choked, as if something suddenly blocked his mouth and could not open it and could not speak.

"dwarf……"

"Come and bully this short guy, haha..."

"His mother is an ugly monster, so she gave birth to such a short guy..."

In a trance, the memories of the old tree from a child who was a broken house appeared in front of him, and he was stunned.

The next moment, a severe pain came from his face, instantly shattering all his thoughts.

"Damn it, aren't you very good at calling me? Keep calling me!" Song Shi swung Wu Yan's arm and fell to the ground. Seeing that Wu Yan had lost his ability to resist, he ignored the rules and beat him up.

Wu Yan hugged his head, curled up on the ground with his short body, allowing Song Shi to punch and kick.

"Call me, call me again!" Song Shi shouted while kicking.

The pain came from all over his body, and the picture was still so familiar that even if he practiced martial arts hard, he could not change it.

"Bah!" After beating for a while, Song Shi saw that Wu Yan was not moving at all, and was afraid that he would beat him to death by taking too much force. He stopped and spitted. He felt that all the humiliation brought by Lei Cheng had been brought back, and he was refreshed.

"Can you only get beaten up? Haha, the mortal sect is really a group of mortals!" Song Shi looked up at Lin Chen and Wang Xinchan opposite him, with a proud face and sneered.

After saying that, he smiled at the beautiful Duanmurong and Chu Wu. After all, they are such beautiful girls, and they still have to behave in front of each other.

Chu Wu glared at him fiercely, and shouted at Wu Yan, who was curled up on the ground and trembling slightly, "Senior Brother, admit defeat quickly. You are not his opponent. There is too much difference. No one will blame you if you admit defeat."

Song Shi lowered his eyes and glanced at Wu Yan on the ground. At this moment, he had already vented his anger and felt boring. He felt bored and had no intention of fighting. He said calmly: "Short man, give up, you can still suffer less."

Wu Yan slowly got up, with bruises on his body. He stood shakingly, leaving only a short but stubborn back for Lin Chen, Chu Wu and others. He smiled and whispered: "Absent? Can you give up with a silly person like you?"

Song Shi's face changed slightly, his height was his advantage, but he was often ridiculed by his neighbors for this.

"Bah!" Wu Yan suddenly looked up, and there seemed to have been a mouthful of old phlegm in his mouth. He spit it out suddenly, shooting on Song Shi's face like a date nail, feeling indescribable disgusting.

Song Shi widened his eyes, unbelievable. The next moment, his blood was burning all over his body. His violent anger made his eyes red. He kicked it out with a sudden kick. With a bang, Wu Yan raised his hand to block it, but his body was kicked four or five meters away.

Song Shifei rushed up, rode on him, and beat him wildly with both fists.

"Go to die! Go to die!!"

Song Shi beat Wu Yan like crazy, and his huge arms hit Wu Yan, shaking the sand on the ground trembled slightly.

Wang Xinchan's face changed and he said angrily: "Stop, we give in!"

Song Shi could not hear him, and he still swung his fist and slammed it hard. Soon the fist was covered with blood. Wu Yan under him still shrank into a ball, his palms tightly guarding his head, but his arms had become a little deformed.

Wang Xinchan roared angrily and was about to rush forward, but Lin Chen grabbed him and said loudly: "President Fan, you don't want your disciples to kill someone accidentally, so hurry up and ask him to stop. We will admit defeat in this game!"

Fan Lie and his disciples were gloating. When they heard Lin Chen's words, Fan Lie's heart was thrilled. He looked up at Wu Yan, who was pressing under Song Shi, and found that the latter had no movement at all. His face changed color and he quickly shouted: "Song Shi, stop!"

His words were quite effective, and Song Shi's consciousness became much more awake. When he heard his words, he turned his head and said, "Master, he can't die."

"Stop, don't really beat me to death." Fan Lie hurriedly said: "Just win, save some energy, don't waste it on this waste."

Song Shi was a little unwilling to accept it, looked down at Wu Yan under him, with a deep disgust in his eyes, and spat hard, and stood up and said, "Dwarf, you are lucky. If you meet me again in the future, I will not be able to beat you to death!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, and returned to the sidelines to rest.

At this time, Lin Chen and others also saw Wu Yan's situation. Their arms were strangely curved, covered in blood, and life and death were unknown.

thump!

Suddenly, a sound came from behind the people, scaring Lin Chen and others. When they turned around, they saw Duanmurong, who was combing Lin Chen's hair behind, fell softly to the ground, as if she had fainted.

Lin Chen's heart was thrilled. He knew that Duanmurong was a different species, unlike ordinary people. Could it be that something was wrong with her body?

"Little Junior Sister." Wang Xinchan quickly stepped forward and helped Duanmurong up.

Seeing that Duanmurong was taken care of by Lin Chen and Wang Xinchan, Chu Wu hurriedly came to the stage to observe Wu Yan's injuries. His face turned pale when he saw that Wu Yan's arm was severely fractured, and he was probably going to be broken.

"Senior brother, why didn't you admit defeat earlier?" Chu Wu's eyes turned red, biting her lips, and tears came out.

With a cough, Wu Yan's face was covered in blood, but he was not in a coma. The corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, and he sat up slowly with Chu Wu's support, grinning in pain, saying, "Didn't the leader say that the purpose of asking me to take action is to consume the other party's physical strength? Haha, after fighting for so long, that stupid man should be exhausted, right?"

Chu Wu's tears suddenly broke through, "Senior brother, you are so stupid!"

"The only thing I can do is this." Wu Yan took a light breath, stood up slowly with her support, and the two returned to Lin Chen and Wang Xinchan.

At this time, Lin Chen and Wang Xinchan had already awakened Duanmurong's body. However, when Duanmurong, who had just woken up, opened her eyes and saw Wu Yan with blood on her face, she immediately let out a "ah" and fainted again.

Lin Chen was a little silenced. Is such a timid alien species?

However, it seemed that she should be fine, and it was not caused by any ability attack. He breathed a sigh of relief, put her body down first, turned to look at Wu Yan, and when his eyes fell on his twisted arms, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although he hoped that this junior brother Wu would be tougher, he didn't expect that he would be so tough!

"I will definitely find a famous doctor to cure you!" Lin Chen said in a deep voice.

Wu Yan grinned slightly and smiled bitterly: "There may be no way to cook for everyone next."

Wang Xinchan's eyes were too long, he reached out to hold his shoulder and slowly said, "Don't worry, I will definitely make the other party pay the same price!"

Wu Yan shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's enough to defeat. Don't waste too much energy on this stupid guy, otherwise I'll suffer this injury in vain?"

Wang Xinchan's mouth trembled slightly, and he stared at him deeply.

"Help him down and bandage him." Lin Chen said to Chu Wu beside him.

Chu Wu nodded and said to Wang Xinchan: "Senior Brother, you have to come on, be careful!"

Wang Xinchan nodded slightly, took the sword from the side, dressed like snow, and slowly stepped onto the martial arts training ground.

"Come on!" Wang Xinchan said with cold eyes.

Song Shi took a breath and sneered: "Do you want to avenge that short man? I'm afraid you can't do it!"

The cold air in Wang Xinchan's eyes became stronger. He didn't say anything, but just slowly drew the sword. When the sword was out, the sword sheath was thrown to one side, and his eyes stared at Song Shi like a sharp blade.

"I can finally have a good competition, so let me experience the power of your mortal sect's number one!" Song Shi sneered and took an iron stick from the other disciples next to him. This was his weapon.

The battle is about to break out.

Wang Xinchan rushed out first, his figure floating like snow, not only with a very fast speed, but also handsome. As he approached, the cold sword in his hand shook out four or five sword flowers, which was dazzling.

Song Shi was shocked. Unexpectedly, Wang Xinchan's swordsmanship was so great. He hurriedly waved his sticks and smashed them out with his strength.

Wang Xinchan's figure flashed and went around Song Shi like a ghost. The sword light turned and a blood mark was drawn behind him. Before Song Shi could turn around to defend, the sharp blade was placed on his neck and said, "You lost!"

Song Shi's figure holding a stick suddenly froze.

The battle ended too quickly.
Chapter completed!