"Haha, otherwise why would you think we would come in and have a tryst?" I teased, which made Zi Jiang snort coldly to express dissatisfaction. At this time, several figures fell down, their faces were deep, some looking at Zi Jiang and some looking at me.
"Have you done it yet?" One of the young men asked coldly. I remember this guy who got the first-class qualification in the test chose Qiong Tianxian. His name seemed to be Haolang.
Zi Jiang did not answer, and this attitude was to tell the other party to see it himself.
"Why? I thought that if I became a disciple of the sect and had the qualifications of the second grade, I could avoid us? You don't think about how you stood here? If it weren't for us, would you have a chance? Now it's amazing. I don't even plan to listen to my words? Do you still know who my father is?" Haolang seemed to be the leader of Qiong Tianxian selected by several gods. Seeing Zi Jiang ignored him, he immediately grinned, walked over, raised his hand and slapped Zi Jiang.
Although Zi Jiang didn't say a word, she actually seemed quite afraid of these Qiong Tianxian who chose to give in. The other party could slap her. She could obviously drive more, but she just turned her face and was ready to get the slap.
However, I was beside Zi Jiang, how could I hurt someone? I directly grabbed Haolang's hand: "Oh, where is the prince? I just started it. I don't know how to be more pity for the fragrance and jade?"
Seeing me grabbing his hand, Haolang laughed instead of anger, and the men behind him immediately rushed over to get rid of the siege. I smiled grimly, and then with a force and a snap, Haolang's hand was directly broken.
"Wow!" Haolang, who was still sneering, did not expect that I would take action so quickly and decisively. He even twisted my hand off before he even showed his domineering aura. This was beyond his expectations, and even the severe pain exceeded his patience. The other disciples suddenly stopped. Obviously, everyone was surprised.
Zi Jiang stood aside and stared at her eyes wide. No one could predict what happened at this moment, and she didn't even expect that I would take such a cold action.
Na Haolang kept screaming. I saw that he was really arguing, so he stepped on his face on the ground: "Don't make noises, I bully people a lot, right? What's wrong with being bullied? It's fair to have come and go, right?"
"Hurry...Woo...Go on..." Hao Lang was so painful that he was sweating, but he did not forget to call his friends. At this time, Huo Chi, a young disciple guarding the mountain, flew down hurriedly. He couldn't see the situation below, but when he heard the scream, he stopped drinking.
Before he got off, I kicked Haolang away, then stood there with a smile on his face and looked at a group of disciples who were about to rush over, but once again stopped: "Come on, come up and get one, and randomly cut off your hands and feet. Welcome to try."
All the disciples were stunned, and Zi Jiang behind me was obviously stunned, and she didn't know what to react for a moment.
After Huo Chi came down, he saw that Hao Lang had broken his hands for me. He knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly came over and asked me: "I said, Junior Brother Xia, this is not your work, right? This move made Junior Brother Hao look like a harmonious one. What should I do?"
"What can I do? He used the first move. If he didn't want to hit Junior Sister Zi Jiang, would I do it?" I smiled.
Huo Chi was also embarrassed for a moment: "Junior brother, I'm serious."
"I said to Senior Brother Huo Chi, you didn't see that guy..." I was about to explain, but Zi Jiang quickly said: "Hao Lang... He was not going to hit me, it was Xia Daxian's move."
"Uh?" I glanced at Zi Jiang. She was looking at me with a stubborn look on her face. I couldn't see what it meant. I immediately turned my head and looked at the other disciples. Some of these guys were whistling, and some were full of mockery on their faces. Obviously, they were all proud. I couldn't help but sneer and said, "It seems that the gods chose to send disciples to each other, but what should I do?"
"You have injured Brother Hao, which is considered to have hurt his fellow disciples. Shouldn't you be expelled from the sect?"
"Yes! You should be expelled from the sect!"
"Senior Brother Huo! You have also seen that this guy hurt Brother Hao, and his witnesses are there. We are going to sue the head!"
A group of disciples shouted, Huo Chi looked embarrassed, thought for a while and said, "This matter... I... I can't make the decision... Otherwise, let it go?"
"Ah? Let's forget it? Senior Brother Huo! Look at my hands! Look at my hands!" Haolang jumped up immediately, then picked up his hanging hand and signaled Huo Chi to see.
"I'll take a look. This one is very easy to pick it up...why would senior brother pick it up for you?" Huo Chi quickly prepared to take it over for treatment, but Haolang quickly pulled it back. Even though he was sweating in pain, he now looked like he was about to tell the emperor that he would not be good.
"Don't want to calm down? Then let's just make a big fuss?" I smiled and instantly shot Qiongtian's Dao Technique and hit him, temporarily eliminating all his Qiongtian's power. Then I quickly stepped in front of him, grabbed his other hand, and broke it directly!
"Wow!" Haolang screamed again, and his hands broke them. Now his tears and snot splashed out in pain. I quickly retreated aside, and the group of brothers behind him were frightened. Unexpectedly, I dared to be so arrogant.
Even Huo Chi was stunned and at a loss when he committed this open murder. Hao Lang hurriedly yelled and asked everyone to go together. As a result, no group of disciples dared to move forward, and could only clamor for Huo Chi to manage the matter.
"Senior Brother Huo! He dares to commit murder in front of you! You don't care about him!" A female fairy said anxiously.
"Senior Brother Huo, can anyone who is strong can bully people?"
"That's right, then do we have any reason to say about Aoki Hai in Forget Home?"
"This...this..." Huo Chi pinched his eyebrows and looked at the sign on my waist, signaling everyone to look at my waist. I was not polite, and my hand quickly raised the sign on my waist: "So, it's useless to beat me. I don't care whether you are a god-throwing disciple or not, and I'm not polite to you."
"Zheng Sect?! How is this possible!?"
"You have just entered the door on the first day! It's not our God's throne to choose! How could the head of the sect give you a token?!"
"It must be stolen! I want to tell the teacher to go! This matter will definitely not be calculated like this!"
"I'll tell the teacher to go!"
A group of disciples shouted that these disciples were very young, most of whom were afraid of death. Haolang was their leader, and even he easily broke his hands. With the qualifications of the first-class, anyone who fought head-on was thinking that he was asking for trouble.