Ti Baiwan lay on the ground, his face covered in blood. A young man in black brocade kept punching and kicking at him. Ti Baiwan was already fat, and his repeated beatings made his face become
It's bloated, like a pig's head.
Bai Liang looked at the embarrassed Ti Baiwan and couldn't help but laugh.
Although Ti Baiwan is not as noble as the "official children" like them, he is also the "big young master" with a famous reputation in the imperial capital. Now, seeing the guy who used to be on par with me and constantly begging for mercy to me, Bai Liang's heart is really happy.
ah.
But the boy in black was hugged by Ti Baiwan and was very angry.
Impulse is the devil.
With anger overwhelmed, the boy had already had murderous intent. He roared, and a small yellow thunder sounded crackling on his left leg. The boy lifted his feet and stomped onto his head, which was thrust hard.
"I kill you!"
Li Xiangxiang was shocked when she saw this scene.
"No!" Li Xiangxiang shouted with tears in her eyes.
Bai Liang thought that raising a million would crush the jade tube for help, but unexpectedly, raising a million would be more determined than he imagined.
The boy in black stomped his legs very quickly, and he watched helplessly, but he was powerless.
For the first time in his life, he felt despair.
The breeze suddenly rises, and tiny yellow thunder floats in the wind.
The boy in black felt a murderous aura coming. Before he could look up, he found that his body had flew straight backwards.
"Who dares to kill my brother?"
At the end of the war, a young man riding a white wolf appeared.
Ti Baiwan looked at the boy, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said sadly like a resentful woman: "You have no conscience, finally here."
Ye Junlin looked at the million who was beaten like a pig's head and laughed out loud with a "pop".
"Don't laugh!"
Ti Baiwan stared at his big eyes like a bronze tomb and said viciously.
Ye Junlin smiled like a 'tragic'.
Bai Liang couldn't laugh anymore. He looked at Ye Junlin and frowned slightly. He knew who the boy in front of him was, and he also knew how terrifying this boy was.
However, he still wants to try it.
Even if the opposite side is the "No. 1 person in the Xuanwang Realm", he still wants to try it. This is the stubbornness of a young man.
After a while, Ye Junlin stopped his laughter. He looked at the sad expression of Ti Baiwan and gently stretched out the thumb of his right hand.
"Although I was beaten up very badly." Ye Junlin smiled and said, "But you made me look at you with admiration."
When Ti Baiwan heard this, his swollen lips raised slightly, and he said with tears in his eyes: "You kid... finally said something human."
"Stay well, leave the rest to me."
In just one sentence, there are not many words, but it brings a million yuan, and it feels like a mountain.
"Um."
Ti Baiwan nodded, and suddenly felt an inexplicable power rushing all over his body. He climbed up with his hands and feet and squatted beside Li Xiangxiang.
Li Xiangxiang looked at him, tears streaming down from rain, and she couldn't speak for a moment.
Ti Baiwan rubbed his blood-stained hands on his clothes and rubbed them again and again. Then, he mustered up the greatest courage, gently stroked Li Xiangxiang's cheek, and then wiped her tears.
Two black finger marks appeared on Li Xiangxiang's face.
Ti Baiwan looked at her and smiled softly. He felt that she was even more beautiful and charming.
"Girl, stop crying. Next, let's watch the show." Ti Baiwan's face, which was like a pig's head, was like a breeze blowing by, and the breeze blew away the haze in Li Xiangxiang's heart.
Ye Junlin looked at Ti Baiwan and sighed softly, then his eyes turned, and his murderous aura was overflowing like the roar of the sea and the mountains collapsed.
Ye Junlin's eyes fell on the boy in black.
The boy in black was shaken away by his palm. He had suffered considerable internal injuries, but Ye Junlin did not intend to let him go.
A breeze grew out of thin air.
The next moment, a sharp sword light flashed, and the boy in black cried heartbrokenly.
The trial of the academy does not allow murder. As long as the limit is placed within the killing, no matter what it is done, it is allowed.
Ye Junlin's sword swung on the boy's left leg.
Then the boy's left leg flew up like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily.
Everything happened in the flash. Whether it was Bai Liang and his men, or Li Xiangxiang, they could not see clearly what was going on. They just saw that the boy in black had his left leg cut.
"For the sake of your 'dog leg', I will spare your life." Ye Junlin said coldly, then turned the sword and pointed it at Bai Liang.
"If you have any last words, please explain it." Ye Junlin's words were cold and frosty.
Bai Liang was startled first, then suppressed his fear and forced a smile: "I admit that you are really strong, but no matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than that? So many of us?"
Ye Junlin gently turned his head when he heard this.
The other party has indeed a large number of people, and they are all at the "Xuanling Level". If it were an ordinary "high-level Xuanshi", I would have escaped a long time ago, so how could I dare to "be rude" here?
But he is different.
Because he is Ye Junlin.
"Since you have nothing to explain, then I'm not polite." After Ye Junlin said that, the colorful mysterious light surged on him.
"Arrogant." Bai Liang roared and then said, "Everyone will go together."
Although the other young men were shocked by Ye Junlin's thundering methods just now, they were not scared. After Bai Liang's call, everyone around them shared the same hatred and fought towards Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin smiled coldly, and then waved several swords.
"Sword 2, cut the soul!"
Several invisible sword energy flashing with faint blue light shot out in all directions.
The boys only felt that there seemed to be some terrifying soul attack floating in this space, so they all kept their minds tightly.
In the next breath, the teenagers knew that they were wrong because their "true soul" was frozen by a cold air for some reason.
The mottled sword energy rolled in their sea of consciousness. A burst of heart-wrenching pain tortured them all over the ground.
Ye Junlin looked at the many "rolling" young men and the young men, without any sympathy in their eyes.
Since you have done something wrong, you have to bear the consequences for your actions and then you have to accept punishment.
Capture the king first.
Ye Junlin was not a person who was killed by blood. He knew that these young men were just instructed by Bai Liang, so he could only kill Bai Liang.
Ye Junlin held the long sword in his hand, and then waved it heavily towards Bai Liang's body...