She really couldn't bear it anymore. It was miserable enough to suffer from hunger for a few days, and now he wanted to tease her when his financial resources were cut off. If he couldn't bear it any longer, she would really become a grandson.
Thinking about it, she became even more angry. She stepped forward and hit the man who fell on the ground with the iron rod.
"boom!"
"Kakaka!"
The ribs on the left side were completely broken.
Another stroke of the stick interrupted all the blows on the right side. This disciple, even a monk, cried for his father and his mother.
"Mu Qianyu, if you dare to mess around again, Manager Cui will definitely not let you go." That disciple was also a ruthless person, and he kept saying harsh words even as he gritted his teeth and grinned.
"You haven't learned a lesson yet?"
Mu Qianyu narrowed his eyes and greeted him with the stick again.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sticks fell like raindrops. At first, the disciple could curse, but later he could only cry and beg for mercy.
The people around her gasped when they saw it. There really was no one she, Mu Qianyu, dared not mess with. It had been less than a month since she killed someone in the ring, and now she was beating up someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Who knew what kind of trouble would be caused?
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Mu Qianyu stopped when he was tired, took a breath and politely said to another disciple who was distributing resources: "This little brother, can you give me my resources?"
The disciple was trembling with fear, but finally he bit the bullet and said, "You have no resources this month. Neither the list nor the resources sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs are for you."
"Don't be nervous, I don't eat people, can you tell me who gave you the list?" Mu Qianyu asked kindly.
But no matter how the people around him looked at him, he didn't seem to be friendly. He really seemed to be cannibalistic.
"It's me." A middle-aged man's voice came out, and the rich voice sounded very confident.
Everyone looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly walking out of the hall. This man was not handsome, but his expression was very serious.
"Steward Cui." Another disciple who was distributing resources immediately ran behind the steward, pointed at Mu Qianyu and said, "That's her, she injured senior brother."
Mu Qianyu squinted her eyes, and it turned out that this was Manager Cui, and he was also the one who refused to give her food or a house to live in.
"Mu Qianyu, why did you hit me?" Cui Zhen said, his voice filled with strong displeasure.
Mu Qianyu raised his eyes: "It's my turn to ask you, who gave the order not to allocate resources to me?"
She didn't believe that the dean would know about such a thing. It must be these little fish and shrimps causing trouble.
"You acted too arrogantly, and this is your punishment. I didn't expect that you still wouldn't change your ways." Cui Zhen snorted coldly.
"I'm asking who gave the order, you?" Mu Qianyu was not affected by him, and his voice remained calm.
Since she can't be kind anymore, she doesn't need to give the other person a good look anymore.
When the onlookers saw this, they couldn't help but secretly admire Mu Qianyu. Among other things, the fact that he remained as calm as before in front of the manager was something that no ordinary person could compare to.
Cui Zhen frowned: "When will it be your turn to question me? It's really lawless. Come on, take it down and send it to the Penal Court."
After giving the order, disciples from the Ministry of Internal Affairs immediately surrounded Mu Qianyu.
"Wait a minute." Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows: "You can do this kind of thing, and I ask, you are lawless? What is your reasoning?"
When she heard about the Penal Court, alarm bells started ringing in her heart. Once she was locked up, she would become meat on the chopping block, at the mercy of the other party.
But I'm afraid it won't be easy to catch her.
"You want truth, right? The Punishment Court will naturally give it to you." Cui Zhen waved his hand again: "Take it,"
"This is going to be tough, right?" Mu Qianyu sneered and said, "I won't run away from here, you can catch me yourself if you have the ability."
"Okay, I will convince you sincerely." Cui Zhen said and then clapped out his palm. It was so big that he didn't even take the weapon.
Mu Qianyu instantly concluded that this was a sixth-level spiritual warrior. She had never fought against someone of this strength since her breakthrough.
She turned over her hand and took out the big knife, and moved forward quickly, and slashed straight towards his arm with the big knife in her hand.
Cui Zhen didn't expect that Mu Qianyu would be so fast and his attack would be so fierce. Without a weapon, he felt that he had suffered a loss and quickly drew his hand.
He had an obvious advantage in cultivation, and he quickly dodged the sword, but he also injured himself because he had to stop the attack midway.
The breath in his chest was stagnant, and before he could adjust, he saw Mu Qianyu attacking on his own initiative. His moves were not fancy, but he just struck straight at the top of his head.
Most of the people watching at this moment had seen Mu Qianyu's competition in the ring a month ago. At that time, Mu Qianyu was still a second-level spiritual warrior, but now he has obviously become stronger again.
It turned out to be level three?
Everyone's eyes widened, and they were upgraded to another level in a month? What kind of monster is this?!
Cui Zhen quickly took out the copper hammer to resist, and instantly collided with the sword, and the aftermath of spiritual power spread in all directions.
Just when Cui Zhen thought he had blocked the attack, his copper hammer broke silently, and the broadsword chopped off his head.
Mu Qianyu's lips curled up in a joking manner. If he wanted to make a fuss, he would make it as big as possible. He would force the big shots to step in to solve the problem. There was no way to lynch her!
Cui Zhen's pupils trembled as he looked at the fallen sword. If this sword were to be cut down, he would end up like Yue Zihang, that is, being split into two pieces alive.
In his panic, he could no longer care about his image, and his whole body fell backward.
Mu Qianyu's blade was out of reach, so she used her feet to kick him hard in the chest.
It was not easy for Cui Zhen to avoid the killing move, and there was no way he could avoid this kick.
"boom!"
Mu Qianyu kicked hard, and Cui Zhen fell back one after another. He was shocked and injured and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They had never thought that Mu Qianyu could have the upper hand. Not only was this girl a speed monster, her fighting power was even more terrifying.
Mu Qianyu took advantage of his illness to kill him, and swung the sword in his hand again.
This person must die!
"when!"
A sharp light flashed in the air, and Mu Qianyu, who raised the sword, felt a strong blow from the sword. His chest felt tight and he took three steps back. He could barely stabilize his body with the sword.
The spiritual energy in her body was turbulent, and if it hadn't been for the Dragon Control Technique to protect her body, she would have been injured in her heart.
When people looked in the direction of the hidden weapon, they saw a black figure approaching from the bottom of the mountain. It turned out to be a deacon from the Penal Court named Leng Qianchi.
Although this deacon is not as powerful as Mr. Inner and Outer Court, he is also a ninth-level spiritual warrior, which is six levels higher than Mu Qianyu. It is not surprising that he can defeat her.
He stood next to Cui Zhen and frowned: "Mu Qianyu, how dare you attack the steward of the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"
Mu Qianyu didn't recognize this person, but she knew from the way he was dressed that he was from the Punishment Institute. She had some favorable impressions of the Punishment Institute, after all, she had interacted with him a lot.
So she said patiently: "Master Deacon, this disciple has a reason for doing this. I hope you will listen to the disciple's explanation."
"No matter why you, as a disciple, can't take action against the steward, come here and take it down for me." Leng Qianchi truly lived up to his name, like a cold-faced King of Hell, giving orders when he came here.
The disciples who were watching looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know why, but they always felt that these people were targeting Mu Qianyu. According to the procedure, shouldn't we ask people before taking them?