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Chapter 122: Iron Eagle Visits(1/2)

Yu Yifan stood outside the yard, the expression on his face changed little by little, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He has grown up with countless compliments since he was a child. He is the son of the Lord of Huacheng. The moment he was born, all the major families in Huacheng came to celebrate.
When he was three years old, he showed his impressive talent in cultivation and was able to ride a horse with flying colors, leading countless people of his generation.
In order to become famous in one fell swoop, he would rather miss the imperial college exams several times and wait for several years, but in the end, all the aura was taken away by Liu Wuxie.
He can tolerate all this!
But today!
He thought it was a sure thing, but he was slapped mercilessly on his face.
Even if he is a student with a name of Xuanzi, he must cooperate obediently as long as he asks.
"Master, why don't we break open the yard and take him out and beat him up?"
The two students behind him had angry faces. They were cultivated by the city lord and were loyal to the city lord. The young master was humiliated, so they had no hesitation to stand up and vent their anger on the young master's behalf.
"No, let's go!"
Yu Yifan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. If taking action could solve the problem, he would have taken action just now.
"Master, let's just forget it like this?"
The man on the right is a little reluctant.
"never mind?"
A hint of indifference flashed in the corner of Yu Yifan's eyes. Of course, he couldn't forget it. As for what he was thinking, only he knew best in his heart.
The three of them left Liu Wuxie's courtyard and returned to calm.
The New Year is getting closer and closer, with only a dozen days left, and many students have rushed back to celebrate the arrival of the New Year.
In just a few days, the entire Imperial College was bustling with activity, with lights and colors everywhere.
Liu Wuxie sat in the room. Time passed by minute by minute. Today was destined to be uneventful.
"boom!"
The courtyard door exploded, and countless pieces of wood flew in the air, alarming several surrounding courtyards.
Who dares to be so bold and blatantly invade other people's territory?
Liu Wuxie opened his eyes. There was no expression on his face. He was calm and a little scary. The golden soul sea slowly calmed down, and a golden vortex appeared in front of him. All the spiritual energy around him was absorbed by the vortex.
"come yet!"
Stepping down from the couch and opening the door, there were five fierce-looking people standing in the yard, four men and one woman.
Everyone is around 25 or 26 years old, wearing blue robes, and they are all students with a local name.
He had a travel-stained look on his face, he must have just come back not long ago, so he rushed over as soon as possible.
"You are Liu Wuxie!"
The man in the middle had a pair of eagle eyes. The moment Liu Wuxie appeared, his sharp eyes swept over him.
The other three men and one woman are extremely powerful, all masters of the ninth level of innate realm.
"I am!"
Liu Wuxie nodded, with a calm expression without any fluctuations. His eyes swept across the five people coldly, and finally settled on the face of the eagle-eyed man.
Many people gathered outside the courtyard but did not come in. The courtyard door was broken, which did not prevent them from watching.
"My name is Tie Ying. I just came back this morning. I heard that you killed Jiang Hua. Now I will kneel down immediately, kowtow and admit my mistake. We will consider making your death more comfortable."
The eagle-eyed man bluntly announced his name. If he guessed correctly, the five of them should also be students in the third class of advanced classes.
In name, they were avenging Jiang Hua, but secretly they were ordered by Gao Yingzhang to kill Liu Wuxie in order to relieve their hatred.
There has been no movement from the top management of the college, so they have no choice but to take action themselves.
"Gao Yingzhang must have sent you here!"
Liu Wuxie's face didn't change at all, and she asked calmly.
"Be brave and dare to call your mentor by his name. Today, I will give you a hard lesson on behalf of my mentor Gao, a brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."
Tie Ying did not take any action. The one who spoke was another man beside him with a flat forehead. This man had a bad destiny and had suffered many setbacks since he was a child.
This is also true. This person's name is Yuan Shao. His parents died when he was four years old and he was raised by his neighbors.
His adoptive parents also have an only daughter, who is two years younger than him. They have always called her brother and sister. They are also considered childhood sweethearts.
During a trip, his sister, who was two years younger than him, met a young talent from the same city. The two fell in love with each other. Growing up, the sister always regarded Yuan Shao as her brother, and there was no relationship between men and women.
Not long after, the other party came to propose marriage, and the adoptive parents agreed. Just the day before leaving the cabinet, Yuan Shao did something that outraged both humans and gods.
He got his father drunk with strong wine, and with his brute strength, he knocked out his adoptive mother, and finally took away his sister's innocent body.
This kind of scum should not be admitted to the Imperial Academy. He is simply worse than a beast. Only a beast can do such a thing.
After the adoptive parents woke up and saw this scene, they beat Yuan Shao severely. What had happened had already happened. If word got out, they would have no shame in the future and chose to hide it.
In desperation, he had no choice but to reject the marriage and betroth his daughter to Yuan Shao. This matter slowly spread after he joined the Imperial College.
Yuan Shao's body was like a cheetah, flying down, his fists making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, directly facing Liu Wuxie's face.
He is indeed a ruthless person, planning to kill him with one blow.
The tyrannical fist force formed a terrifying ripple that exploded in all directions. The air produced a series of explosions, forming faint ripples that surged in all directions.
The fist was getting closer and closer, but Liu Wuxie still stood on the steps, indifferent, not even intending to fight back.
The ninth level of Xiantian does not pose any threat to him.
The Ghost Eye Technique locked onto Yuan Shao, and when his fists were still one foot away from him, his right foot suddenly lifted up.
Without any warning, the strange scene made Tie Ying and three other people scream.
The moment he raised his right foot, Yuan Shao realized something was wrong. Sooner or later, when he lost control of his body, something suddenly appeared in his lower abdomen.
Not early, not late, impartial!
"boom!"
Yuan Shao's body turned into a meteor and flew out from the sky. By coincidence, it hit the place where the three Venomous Scorpions were lying just now.
then!
There was a cracking sound from the dantian, like an egg shell being crushed, cracking bit by bit, and the true energy leaked out.
Liu Wuxie did not kill him directly, but let him taste the taste of being a waste. From then on, he could only be ridiculed and live in endless regret.
"Ahhh, my Dantian!"
Yuan Shao let out a shrill scream. Over the past year or so, he had done many outrageous things in the Imperial College and offended many people.
Losing his cultivation level means that he can only be bullied by others in the future. Those who were bullied by him in the past will deal with him one by one, making his life worse than death.
There was a hint of chill in Tie Ying's eyes. He knew Yuan Shao's strength very well. Even though he was not as good as himself, he could not be kicked into pieces by others.
"Liu Wuxie, you are so brave, you dare to destroy the cultivation of our senior class three students, I want to clean up the school!"
Tie Ying let out a sharp roar, led two other men and one woman, and pounced on Liu Wuxie.
Without too many words, they came with a simple purpose, to kill Liu Wuxie and regain their face.
Liu Wuxie didn't even have the intention to defend herself. The best way was to beat them to the point of fear, so that they would never dare to provoke him again.
The four people attacked from left and right, and the overwhelming momentum swept over them. The dead leaves that fell on the ground instantly rolled up, forming a storm.
It blocked everyone's sight and could not clearly see what was happening on the battlefield. Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
Liu Wuxie is at the center of the storm and can be overwhelmed by the storm at any time.
A pair of hooks appeared in Tie Ying's hand, exuding a cold luster. People who use this kind of weapon are generally cruel in nature. If hooked on the body, a large piece of flesh and blood will be torn off.
The other two men were holding long swords, blocking Liu Wuxie's retreat. These men had been working together for many years and had developed a set of combined attack skills, which were more than enough to deal with ordinary first-level soul-cleansing realms.
Yuan Shao missed because he was careless, and Liu Wuxie took the chance. Tie Ying thought so.
The only woman was holding a pair of Yan Ling swords, and with her hands combined, she performed a set of Swift sword techniques vividly.
The suffocating aura enveloped Liu Wuxie, and if he was not careful, he would be torn into pieces by their five horses.
To be continued...
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