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425 The scumbag student

"But if the master doesn't take action to hold him back, I'm afraid I won't win."

When the feminine young master heard this, his head lowered.

Liu Wu shook his head secretly. If he had known this, he would never have given Ye Mo information to this disciple. He originally wanted him not to underestimate Ye Mo.

But he didn't think about it. Before he could compete, Tan Moran was already scared.

Ye Mo's promotion resume is so shocking.

Also the Lord of Jindan City, Tan Moran did not feel that he could achieve such a level of almost miraculous rise.

"Ye Mo took City Lord Kuang as his teacher. After all, this is Qingyun Fairy City. Some things can be done, but they cannot be too obvious. If you go back, don't care about anything. Just manage your elite students."

Liu Wu explained, and then sent Tan Moran to leave.

After a while of silence, Liu Wu suddenly asked, "How is the arrangement?"

"Master, he agreed. He can do it without the thunder drum, but he wants three purple gold flowers in the thousand-year-old crown bone.

Lu Du stood beside Liu Wu and said respectfully.

"Promise him"

Liu Wu's eyebrows twitched, "After you're done, you know what to do."

"Small understand."

Lu Du's eyes flashed fiercely and quietly retreated.

"Kuang Tianfen, what's your idea?"

Liu Wu whispered, and the courtyard returned to peace again, and leaves slowly fell from the air, light and silent.

Qingyun Villa, martial arts field.

The entire martial arts field was full of fighting spirit, and there were students practicing killer moves everywhere. There was only one place. Five students stood in the field disapprovingly, which was incompatible with the entire atmosphere of the martial arts field.

After several years of training, these students from the villa will be sent to the entire Immortal City Alliance where the most intense war between the demon clan was held.

If you defect to a certain Immortal City City Lord, if you can stand out and take charge of the Immortal Soldiers, your future will be no problem.

But if you can't fight, you will be destined to be buried or die on the battlefield.

The death rate of students in the Immortal Academy is very high.

Therefore, many monks would rather become casual cultivators than enter Qingyun Villa and take a gamble on their future.

The Immortal City Alliance has an order. The registered immortals in the Thirty-Six Main Immortal City must draw a middle-aged monk to participate in training in the other courtyard based on their families, so the other courtyard can continue to exist, otherwise it will be destroyed.

This order really ensures that the Immortal City Alliance has abundant students.

With six years of training and the desire to save your life on the battlefield, it is absolutely fine to become a strong immortal army.

Everything has its pros and cons, and there are also many monks who are just making up for their own abilities and mixed in the Immortal Courtyard.

The five guys in front of me are the kind of monks who are stumbled in the immortal courtyard.

"From now on, within three months, I will be your immortal master."

Ye Mo looked at the five fools and frowned slightly.

During this period, he had already figured out the situation of the students in the foundation building area of ​​Qingyun Villa, including the students who were known as the most scumbag in the foundation building area.

Under the pressure of City Lord Kuang, Liu Wu would definitely arrange students for himself.

But it will definitely not be a good student.

Ye Mo was prepared for this.

When he actually saw five people, he realized that things were far worse than he thought.

"I don't want to know who you are, and there is no need to know that you are your immortal master. Don't bother me if you are fine.

Among the five, the boy who held his hands in his chest, raised his head high, stared at people with his nostrils, glanced at Ye Mo and turned around and was about to leave.

The ordinary immortal masters in Qingyun Villa are generally not at high level. They are usually cultivators who fail and have a bleak future and are even worse than those of their family members.

"Qian Feng, the concubine of the Qian family in Qingyun Fairy City, has a little clever and cynical cultivation in the foundation-building stage. He always thinks that he should be the candidate for the city lord, not a student of the other academy."

The information about this young man flashed through his mind.

Ye Mo's figure flashed and he kicked it out directly.

"Bang"

Qian Feng flew up in the air and landed hard on the martial arts field, stirring up a burst of dust. He glared at Ye Mo with his eyes, but did not dare to fight back.

"Now, is there anyone else who doesn't want to know me?"

Slowly retracting his right foot, Ye Mo looked at the remaining four people.

"Oh, brother, why are you so angry? Can I help you relieve the anger?"

Among the four, the only pretty girl twisted her body and threw her eyes at Ye Mo, and her enchanting body was about to rely on him like a snake.

"Ouch"

The girl suddenly cried out in pain, and then Ye Mo grabbed her wrist and threw it out.

As soon as it landed, the girl stood up in panic and quickly poured out the things from the storage ring, found a white porcelain bottle, and poured out a white pill.

After she swallowed it, she watched the blood gradually turn red in the black pinhole in the palm of her hand, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"laugh"

The harsh wind sounded, and the girl was shocked. A blue poisonous needle directly penetrated into the stone slab in front of her feet.

"Be careful when playing with poison, don't poison yourself."

Ye Mo said coldly.

Zi Mingyue, the second lady of the Zi family in Qingyun Fairy City, is the only girl among the five-person group.

The remaining three people looked at Ye Mo with a change of fear, rather than being dispensable before. The immortal masters of the Immortal Academy rarely punished the students with ruthless means to avoid offending these family children in Qingyun Immortal City.

But Ye Mo obviously did not taboo these things.

Song Qian is not tall, but his eyes are very agile. He has a cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building. He is from the Song family in Qingyun Fairy City and a dog-headed military advisor in the five-person group, and has some brains.

Lin Ruo is strong and taller than an ordinary person, with a fat face, but his eyes are glittering. It is obvious that he is not as strong as he shows. Among the five-person group, the student with the weakest background.

Then, Ye Mo turned his gaze to the most out of place among the five-man group.

The Zhao family's concubine son, who cultivated in the early stage of foundation building.

This son stood in the martial arts field without any movement. He was born with a majestic aura, cold and noble, as if he didn't take anything in his eyes.

Born with imperial bones, and in the secular world, he is the least effective. But in this East China Sea cultivation world, his meridians are not smooth and his spiritual roots are mixed, which is a tragedy.

None of these five people is a fuel-efficient lamp. They basically have a family background and are considered students who walk sideways in the villa. Even Dean Liu Wu, as the dean, is difficult to control them.

These five people often hang out together and do not obey the control of the Immortal Academy's Immortal Master. They are famous scumbags in the Qingyun Immortal Academy.

With a chatterbox, Oriental Cloud, who is extremely strong in the background.

With less than two months left, it is simply a difficult task to train these people into a team of strong combat power that can defeat the squad of students led by Tan Moran.

Ye Mozhen would rather leave them behind and go back to be his own Jindan City Lord.

Of course, this thought just flashed through.

"Get up, don't lie down like a dead dog"

Ye Mo said indifferently.

Not only did Qian Feng not stand up, but instead looked at him resentful. Yu Qian sat cross-legged in the martial arts field and couldn't get up.

"Young Master is tired, just sit down. If you have the guts, kill me."

Facing Ye Mo's look like a blade, Qian Feng didn't care at all. Anyway, there was someone behind him. In this Qingyun Villa, no one dared to do anything to him.

Even though he is not very popular in the Qian family, as long as he is under the surname Qian, the Qian family will not be able to let others bully him.

"Okay, I'll help you"

Ye Mo nodded.

Qian Feng was obviously a breakthrough to clean up the five-person group.

"My surname is Ye, think clearly, I am from the Qian family."

Qian Feng said lazily, not only did he not stand up, but he went to bed directly.

On one side, Zi Mingyue had admiration in her eyes and looked like a silly look.

"Stay and wait for death. Since you are going to die, I will fulfill your wishes."

Ye Mo snorted coldly, and a rope condensed by true energy tied up Qian Feng, whose face changed drastically, and Qian Feng hung in the air.

"My surname is Ye, I'm not finished with you"

Qian Feng cursed and struggled constantly, but how could the ropes condensed by the Jindan stage monks so easily break free?

The eyes of many students in the entire martial arts field were focused on Ye Mo. Looking at Qian Feng who was hung up by Ye Mo, he was surprised, mocked, admired, and looked at various strange eyes.

"This lunatic, I'm afraid he doesn't know the Qian family's strength."

"The Qian family is one of the big families in Qingyunzhu Xiancheng, no one dares to touch the Qian family's children, no one dares to touch the Qian family."

On the other side of the martial arts field, the feminine young master looked at what Ye Mo did, and a ridicule appeared on his face.

"I'm going to fight you by my surname."

Zi Mingyue stood there for a moment and rushed towards Ye Mo.

"Bang"

Ye Mo had no desire to be pity for the fragrance and jade. He kicked Zi Mingyue away with one kick, then took out a flying sword and was still in front of Zi Mingyue.

Everyone's hearts were trembling.

"As long as he has such a pitiful cultivation, he is hung by a rope tied up, and he will be hung in less than two hours. If he doesn't want him to die, pick up the flying sword and cut off the rope."

Zi Mingyue shone tears and looked at Qian Feng, who was hanging in the air and could no longer speak.

Without saying a word, she picked up the flying sword, her breath swelled up, and flew up directly, cutting towards the immortal-bound rope in the air.

A loud buzzing sound, and the lightning flashed, knocking the purple moon away directly.

Zi Mingyue bit her silver teeth, flew up again, and chopped towards the rope.

Qian Feng looks arrogant and scoundrel, so he will use direct and rough methods to deal with it. What Ye Mo is most afraid of is to deal with such a person.

Zi Mingyue seemed to be worried about Qian Feng, so let her worry.

Ye Mo ignored Zi Mingyue who was going crazy and focused on the three people who had not said a word from the beginning to the present.

Ye Mo slapped out a palm and directly blocked Song Qian's cultivation.

Then, a croaker came from the sky, but the little fire crow was released by Ye Mo.

"Chasing him and chasing him. As long as you dare to stop, give him a fireball."

Ye Mo pointed at Song Qian.

The little fire crow black bean's eyes flashed with excitement, and opened his mouth and screamed. A fireball with a big face and a boiling heat wave headed towards Song Qian's butt.

"Oh my god"

Song Qian screamed in shock and ran away. He waves of heat came from behind him, and the clothes on his butt had burnt smell. He didn't care about other movements at the moment, and his speed accelerated again.

Ye Mo nodded with satisfaction.

Song Qian is a little clever, but in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are useless. If you don’t have the strength, you will die sooner or later.

As for Lin Ruo and Zhao Gudong?

The two seem to be very united.

"Lin Ruo, go and hit him and hit him in the face. The time limit for one incense stick is limited. If it is not knocked down, then you are waiting for him to step on his face and hang it in the highest attic in the other courtyard for three days."

Ye Mo pointed at Lin Ruo, then pointed at Zhao Gudong, and a sneer appeared on his face.


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