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Chapter 215 Don't Kneel, Don't Kneel, Don't Kneel!

He was alone and could already take everyone in the Xuanming Sect to fight against the Qinghong Sect, but the Qinghong Sect's people would not dare to show up, but they probably wouldn't know.

If Shiyi hadn't given those resources to himself, I wouldn't have been like Pan Bufan today.

Those people from the Qinghong Sect actually said that the power of Ten Wings was blown up, which is really ridiculous.

The Xuanming Sect disciples and Qinghong Sect disciples were locked in prison. They scolded each other until a few days later, the people from the two sects were released.

Not long after leaving the prison, a man with long hair draped over his shoulders and eyes extremely dark. He had a man with the word "Rainbow" written on the upper left corner of his clothes, holding a long knife, blocking the way Pan Bufan and others.

"Disciple of Xuanming Sect?" The voice was cold, as if it was coming from the ice cellar, making people feel a chill that made people feel involuntarily.

"So what?" Pan Bufan came out more and more heavily, looking coldly at the disciple of the Qinghong Sect in front of him.

Not far away, a Qinghong Sect disciple who had been retreating behind and avoiding the Xuanming Sect's members. He looked at the figures appearing from afar and was instantly happy.

Senior Brother Cai Quan is actually Senior Brother Cai Quan.

Senior Brother Cai Quan is Senior Brother Cai Cheng's younger brother. Although he is not as terrifying as Senior Brother Cai Cheng, it is enough to deal with the people of the Xuanming Sect.

"Senior Brother Cai Quan!"

"Senior Brother Cai is finally back!"

A group of Qinghong Sect disciples rushed towards the man, and they looked like they had been bullied and saw the adult child. They looked ridiculous.

"Senior Brother Cai, you are finally back. You have to make the decision for us!"

"Senior Brother Cai Quan, you don't know that you are not here these days, and those people from the Xuanming Sect have come to our Qinghong Sect."

"Yes, Senior Brother Cai, look at the injuries on our bodies. It has been several days since then, but you can still see obvious scars."

"Senior Brother Cai, these people obviously do not take our Qinghong Sect seriously, and they also say that the people of our Qinghong Sect are all useless..."

"Senior Brother Cai, you must avenge us!"

Cai Quan listened to the sounds that kept ringing around him, his face was gloomy and terrible. His vicious eyes swept across the Qinghong Sect, and the surroundings instantly became quiet.

"A group of useless wastes were beaten like this by the Xuanming Sect, which ranks at the bottom. You have lost all the faces of our Qinghong Sect."

Cai Quan glanced at the Qinghong Sect coldly, and his eyes turned to the Xuanming Sect. A ferocious look appeared in his vicious eyes, like a poisonous snake: "You are lucky, you are in this military camp."

After a sentence without a head or end, Cai Quan suddenly burst out with a majestic aura like a river and sea. When his body moved, it was like a figure flashing by.

Opposite, the disciples of the Xuanming Sect didn't even see anything clearly. A severe pain had already come from their chests, flying backwards like a kite with broken strings.

What a terrifying speed!

Pan Bufan was shocked and shouted loudly: "Go together!"

A group of Xuanming Sect disciples surrounded him.

"Over overestimate one's ability... watch on the side." Cai Quan sneered and greeted him. The next half sentence was obviously what the Qinghong Sect disciples behind him said.

"This guy, you have to fight a group of people alone!"

"It's interesting. This is Cai Quan, the genius from the Qinghong Sect."

Some soldiers not far away who had nothing to do with this matter laughed: "There is a good show now."

Soon, Cai Quan, a genius disciple of Qinghong Sect, returned, and news of seeking revenge by himself spread throughout the military camp.

In Lanze Lake, a figure suddenly swam out of the lake and walked to the shore. After walking a few steps, he found figures running in the same direction.

"Is this? Something big happened in the military camp?"

Zheng Shiyi was puzzled and asked to the soldiers running by the side: "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

"Don't you know yet? The Xuanming Sect's people and the Qinghong Sect's people started fighting again." The other party was obviously very anxious, but he did not stop while talking.

"The Xuanming Sect and the Qinghong Sect are fighting? What's going on? How could these two sects fight?" Zheng Shiyi was puzzled and hurriedly followed the other party.

"You don't even know this?" The other party looked back at the young boy in front of him in surprise, and explained while running: "It's all because of the man named Zheng Shiyi. The Qinghong Sect said he was a coward and joked about him. The Xuanming Sect's people were naturally unhappy, so the two sides started fighting.

For some reason, ordinary disciples of Qinghong Sect could not defeat the disciples of Xuanming Sect and were always beaten miserably by the people of Xuanming Sect.

But today, Cai Quan, a genius disciple of Qinghong Sect, came back to take revenge, saying that he wanted one person to teach the disciples of Xuanming Sect a lesson."

It's because of me?

Zheng Shiyi was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed. This was because of himself and he had to go.

Outside the military cell, a group of Xuanming Sect disciples were lying on the ground in a row. Each of them either had their ribs broken or their hands and feet broken. The corners of their mouths were covered with red blood, and their faces were pale and bloodless.

Cai Quan walked past the Xuanming Sect disciples lying on the ground with a calm expression. Every step he stepped on, he stepped heavily on the fragile parts of the Xuanming Sect, causing screams, but there was still a faint smile on his face. It seemed that he was not stepping on people, but walking on the usual road.

In a few steps, Cai Quan walked to Pan Bufan and stopped.

"bump!"

The next moment, Cai Quan stretched out his foot and fell heavily on Pan Bufan's face. Then a crisp click sound came out, as if the sound made after the bridge of his nose was cut off. A stream of red blood flowed out along the soles of his feet, dyeing Pan Bufan's face with a scar.

"What a cold look, do you know? I hate others looking at me with this kind of gaze the most."

Cai Quan's voice sounded a little sharp, like a woman, but not as soft as a female voice. Instead, it was full of feminine atmosphere, which made people feel numb when they heard it.

After the words came, he raised his feet and tapped Pan Bufan's heart with his toes. Suddenly, he raised his feet and kicked Pan Bufan's ribs with force.

"Click!"

A crisp sound spread in the air, Pan Bufan's sternum broke instantly, and blood spurted out from his mouth like a fountain, his face turned pale instantly, and he looked dying, without any vitality.

"Senior Brother Pan!"

The Xuanming Sect disciples lying on the ground were all around. Seeing that Pan Bufan had no power to fight again, Cai Quan was still insulting his fellow disciples so much, and rushed over with anger on his face. However, after only a few steps, many people fell to the ground.

The remaining few just rushed to the front and were kicked away by Cai Quan.

Cai Quan lowered his head, looked at Pan Bufan's toes falling on his heart again, and said grimly, "I'll give you a chance, kneel on the ground and kowtow a hundred times. Then he shouted loudly, your Xuanming Sect is a waste sect, and the so-called Zheng Shiyi is even more useless. Scream and let you go."

Pan Bufan opened his mouth and coughed a mouthful of blood, looked up at the extremely feminine man in front of him, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, full of sarcastic smile: "Our Xuanming Sect is at the bottom of the top ten sects, but when you, the inner disciple, did not appear, our Xuanming Sect's disciples beat you Qinghong Sect's people to nowhere to hide.

You said, if our Xuanming Sect is a waste sect, then will your Qinghong Sect be worse than even the waste sect?"

Around them, a group of Qinghong Sect disciples turned dark.

As Pan Bufan spoke, he coughed a mouthful of blood again and continued, "As for Shiyi, he is just not here. When he comes back, the person who wants to call will change at that time."

"Oh? Since that's the case, I'll wait for the so-called Zheng Shiyi to take revenge. If you can't see him again in three days, you won't be as relaxed as you are today."

Cai Quan turned around and walked away with a grim smile. Before the figure of his back disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, a sentence floated over from afar.

"Don't kill anyone."

Zheng Shiyi ran forward all the way, but along the way he met many people who had obviously returned after seeing the conflict.

"Cai Quan's methods are amazing. He is worthy of being a disciple from Qinghong. Fortunately, this is a military camp. Killing people here will cause great trouble. Otherwise, if it were any place, all the disciples of Xuanming Sect would have died."

"What surprised me was that the disciples of the Xuanming Sect had backbone and were beaten like that, but they still refused to accept it and did not kneel down."

"It can be said that he has backbone, but in fact he can be said that he is too stupid. Sometimes, he should bow his head when he should. Besides, the boy named Zheng Shiyi, we have been looking for him for more than ten days but can't find him. I don't know where to hide.

These people are still waiting for him to come back? It's really funny."

"This Zheng Shiyi really caused the disciples of Xuanming Sect to suffer. It seems that the disciples of Xuanming Sect will have a hard life in the future."

Several people were talking to each other while walking forward.

Zheng Shiyi's face turned ashen in an instant. The Xuanming Sect was beaten because he was beaten! His figure flashed, and he accelerated his pace and ran forward.

In the open space in front of the cell, the onlookers had almost left, but a small number of soldiers stayed in place with a good heart and were talking to Xuan Mingpo and others.

"Oh... don't be stupid. Your Xuanming Sect ranks the last among the top ten sects. No matter how outstanding the disciples in your sect are, how can they keep up with the disciples of other sects? Besides, they are the inner genius of Qinghong Sect and Cai Cheng's younger brother. You have no inner disciples coming this time."

"Yes, I think you should give in. Otherwise, based on our years of experience, the Qinghong Sect will come to cause trouble for you. If you endure for a while, you will be able to avoid the pain of flesh and blood. Why not give in?"

"Anyway, the martial arts practice has not been long. After the martial arts practice is finished, they will return to the sect. Then you will be free? Are you really counting on that guy named Zheng Shiyi?

If he is really that strong, why haven't you appeared yet after you're beaten like this?"

"We will not give in. Once a man's backbone is crushed, he will not be able to stand up in his life!" Pan Bufan said with a firm look on his face: "What's more, I believe that Shiyi will definitely come back!"

Pan Bufan remembered the scene when Zheng Shiyi was seriously injured by Qiu Tianlang and had to leave after he had no choice but to come back to rescue the team members. His eyes were extremely firm.

"A bunch of idiots deserve to be beaten!"

A group of soldiers saw that these Xuanming Sect’s disciples kept admonishing, stood up one by one, turned around and left. These people were not grateful, so what else did they stay for!

Just now, the few people were stunned.

In front of him, a young man wearing the costume of a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, carrying a big sword four feet long and one and a half feet wide, with a cold sword light. He stood in front of them, and a murderous intent spread out.

What a strong murderous intent!

The soldiers' hearts trembled. The young man looked about fourteen years old. Why was the murderous intent so terrifying? As veterans on the battlefield, they felt the murderous intent and felt a palpitation!
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