This Meng Jiao is half scrapped! Of course Meng Jiao’s teacher couldn’t sit still.
Xiao Yunchen looked coldly at the thin black old man who suddenly jumped up to the seventh floor tower. His eyes were cold and his heart was cold.
Facing this old man who might be stronger than him, he was completely fearless and even looked down upon.
This kind of lofty look, cold and ruthless, is the habitual expression of pressure from the superiors. The pressure all over the body was released without reservation at this time. No matter how advanced the black and thin old man was, he would be suppressed by this force.
He was forced to take half a step back.
You must know that this young emperor was cold and emotionless most of the time, calm and calm, and rarely showed expressions of panic or panic.
This time, his anger was revealed to others, but what had not yet been revealed was the fear in his heart.
He was truly afraid, so much so that cold sweat ran down his forehead, and his punching hand could not help but tremble.
If Huang'er hadn't suddenly jumped up and blocked the blow just now, none of them would have had time to stop it.
If this blow hits the top of the head, Huang'er will be half disabled even if he is not dead.
Meng Jiao from Houtu College doesn't understand that some people in this world cannot be touched.
If he moved, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
This punch can't release Xiao Yunchen's hatred at all. As long as he thinks that Huang'er may die or be maimed, and that Huang'er was maimed in front of this incompetent king, he will hate him, naked-naked-naked.
of hate.
That kind of hatred that gnashes teeth, tears apart bones and drinks blood will make anyone shudder when they see it.
What's more, Meng Jiao was lying on the ground groaning.
Also locking him with this cannibalistic gaze were the Crown Prince Li Yun and the Third Highness of the Xiao Kingdom who came in a hurry.
Meng Jiao didn't quite understand why it attracted so much hatred?
Tutors from the four colleges of Kunlun, Shushan, Wangyue and Tianya have already caught up.
The anxious-looking prince almost couldn't hold the cup at that moment.
Xiao Yunqi also stood up suddenly.
At this moment, the prince and Xiao Yunqi, together with several judges from the three major associations and the eight major families, hurried up to the seventh floor tower.
The middle-aged instructor named Zhao from Tianya College sneered and glanced at the thin black old man, "What's going on? If you beat the younger one, the older one will go up? When did this academy competition become so out of order? If we really want to take action, the four of us will
The graduate school is not empty."
"Are you just going to allow me to tolerate my proud disciple being crippled by your people?" The thin, dark old man looked at the situation today and seemed to be unable to take any advantage.
But Meng Jiao is the most outstanding disciple among the younger generation of his Houtu Academy. This year, he was counting on Meng Jiao to make his academy look good and get in the top five. Who would have thought that he would be beaten to a disability and seriously injured? How could he feel in his heart?
No vomiting blood.
"Teacher Fang, it was your disciple who attacked the students of our college first." Fatty Tutor said.
"Then what happened? Who told her to sit still? There are no rules in the competition. You can avoid being beaten by sitting still. Either she will step down and admit defeat, or she will get beaten. There is no such thing as sitting still."
Instructor Fang from Houtu College sneered.
Bai Shuangshuang from Wangyue College couldn't help rolling his eyes and said sarcastically, "We don't believe it anymore. With Teacher Fang's eyesight, we can't see that Ni Tian is advancing. You say that because you think it's okay for your disciple to take advantage of others' danger."
Something glorious?"
Instructor Fang's black face turned slightly red, "Humph! There are regulations in the competition that when the opponent is promoted, the opponent is not allowed to make moves? Do you have to wait for her to finish the promotion? Then what if she takes a year and a half to advance, won't we people not be able to take advantage of it?
Just stand here and wait for her?"
"Strong words." Mo Yan glanced at him with contempt.
Who will be promoted for a year and a half? Moreover, Xuanhuang's aura of aura is surging, which means it is obviously the most critical moment for promotion.
It's you, Houtu Academy, who is too shameless. You took advantage of others' danger and tried to take advantage of it, but you didn't expect that you fell into the trap. You stole the chicken but lost the rice. Who should blame you? You should blame yourself.
The prince had a cold face and glanced at Meng Jiao who was lying on the ground with disgust, "Throw him down."
"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Instructor Fang's face became even darker.
"He's just a loser. Teacher Fang can't afford to lose, right?" The prince's handsome face sank.
This Houtu College is a college under his Southern Tang, and is under his jurisdiction. This time, he really gave them Nan Tang some face.
The prince put pressure on him.
The head of the Bai family in Nantang scolded him with a dark face, "Why don't you throw this person away? You did something as bad as a pig or a dog. Isn't that embarrassing enough? How dare you make His Highness the Crown Prince angry? Get out!"
Instructor Fang gritted his teeth with hatred, but did not dare to disobey the prince and the head of the Bai family.
The influence of the head of the Bai family in the Southern Tang Dynasty could shake mountains with just a stomp of his feet.
Just as he was gloomily ordering people to carry Meng Jiao off, Xiao Yunchen dodged and stopped in front of him, "Slow down."
"What else do you want?" Instructor Fang's anger bubbled up.
"I don't want to do anything. I just want to run away like this after moving against the sky. It's not that easy." Xiao Yunchen's eyebrows darkened, and his gloomy eyes circled the right hand of Meng Jiao, who was moaning and groaning in pain.
"What do you want?" Instructor Fang was furious.
"Crap his hands! Whichever hand dares to move against the sky, that one will be destroyed!" With just one word, two dark shadows suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yunqi.
Quickly, rush over at a dizzying speed.
One moment, everyone was wondering where these two people came from, and the next moment, they heard a horrifying scream that made the hairs on their bodies stand on end.
The entire hand was completely removed, but it only happened in an instant.
Everyone was stunned.
The spectators on the outside didn't know what was going on, but they watched the show with great enthusiasm. They applauded enthusiastically. The stronger the person, the more they admired and excited them. This is an unfair society where the strongest is supreme.
Xiao Yunchen looked at the severed hand, with a cruel smile on his lips.
He has never been a good person.
Someone touches the woman he wants to cherish all his life, shouldn't he be angry or go crazy?
Even though he, Huang'er, has grown so old, he is not willing to suffer even the slightest injustice for her. He feels distressed after just saying a few words.
Now I'm almost crippled by Meng Jiao's black hands with a stick. How can I not be angry? If I'm not angry, I'm not a man.
His experiences growing up taught him that if you want to succeed, you have to be ruthless, start without hesitation, and if you want to destroy something, you have to destroy it completely, so that there is no chance that anyone will make a big difference again.
This Meng Jiao is completely scrapped at this moment.
Without his right hand, no matter how hard he practices, he cannot return to his previous level.
Meng Jiao, who was in a coma, was carried down by others.
Instructor Fang was so angry that he was shaking all over and kept muttering, "It's too much to bully others, it's too much to bully others!"
The head of the Bai family also frowned and glanced at the expressionless Xiao Yunchen.