Chapter 178 (2/2)

In Haoyuan college, it is allowed for students to fight, and it is common for senior students to bully junior students, so no one will make a fuss.”Stop...”

Just after link slapped and waved out, a scream came, but no one paid attention to it. They all looked at Fengyu and link.

Feng Yu's eyes narrowed. This senior disciple didn't use the spirit power. He also wanted to hit her if he didn't use the spirit power? I really think she's rubbish.

Her wrist moves quickly, and at the same time, she communicates with Mo Ling. Mo Ling quickly sends out a cane and slaps it on link's palm, but he mercilessly welcomes it.

Poop

Link's wrist was pierced by thin vines, and a blood hole as thick as a thumb appeared, emitting a dense black air. Mo Ling moved too fast to attack, and then quickly withdrew, so no one saw it.

Strong pain came, and link subconsciously strained his nerves and screamed. When he put his hand back in front of him, he could see the transparent blood hole in his palm.

In a moment, the facial features were twisted with pain.

The disciples around him noticed later that the red blood in the palm of link's hand was rolling down his throat and swallowing saliva. My God, it's terrible. What happened just now? Why is there such a big blood hole in elder martial brother Lin's palm.

Looking at it, I felt very painful, and the disciples around tightened their scalp one after another.

Lin Ke covers his hands, and his forehead is sweating. At this time, he can't care about Feng Yu. Feng Yu looks at his miserable appearance and reaches for the Mo Ling wrapped around her wrist without any trace. It's a reward.

Just now, Mo Ling was very merciful, otherwise, he would be able to suck up his blood in an instant. Feng Yu didn't want to be killed in public, so he didn't let Mo Ling really be cruel.

The original cultivation of Mo Ling has reached the peak of the spirit turning state, and it is still one step short of breaking through to the Yuan state. Although his cultivation is lower than that of Lin Ke, Mo Ling is a creature born in chaos, and the essence of life is many times stronger than that of Lin Ke.

What's more, Mo Ling absorbed the evil spirit from beimingchen some time ago, and then fused it into his own body. In this way, his attack also brought the power of evil spirit. In addition, Lin Ke didn't use the spirit power just now, so Mo Ling would hurt him so easily, and it's just effortless.

On one side, beimingxue looked at the blood hole in the palm of link's hand. He couldn't believe it. But it was just a face to face, and link was injured. Looking back at the ugly, he was still standing there intact.

Not to mention that there are palm marks on the face, it's like not even a hair has fallen off.

”It's you, ugly. You're the one who made elder martial brother Lin so bad, aren't you?”

At this time, Jiang Xinyu, who is beside beimingxue, suddenly takes a step and points her hand at Fengyu. With her indignant expression on her face, the other disciples turn their eyes to Fengyu.

However, everyone's eyes kept the color of doubt. They would never believe that a junior disciple would make a senior disciple suffer losses.

What's more, so many of them look at it, and they don't find that this ugly monster has made a move? How did she do it under the nose of so many people without being found out.

They don't believe that a junior disciple can have such great ability. It's just a fantasy. They really think that all the disciples are Uncle Yun. When they are junior disciples, they play with senior disciples at will.

Even link turned his head and looked at Feng Yu. He was also suspicious. Just now, the distance between them was the closest. He didn't see this ugly man.

He is the cultivation of Yuanjing. If he is really schemed by a junior disciple and can't find out, what face does he have to stay in Haoyuan college?

So, it's absolutely impossible for this ugly monster to hit him.

Feng Yu's lips smile and ignores the eyes of a large group of disciples. She turns her eyes and looks at Jiang Xinyu. She seems to be in a good mood and says, ”Miss Jiang, you said I did him such a harm. How did I do him such a harm?”

Jiang Xinyu was asked, and her face turned red instantly. She just guessed that so many disciples didn't see anyone. How could she see it?

At this time, Fengyu asked, and she had to hold on, ”just now you were the only one who depended on elder martial brother Lin. if it wasn't for you, could it be the air that hurt elder martial brother Lin?”

Feng Yu sneered and looked at her and said, ”Jiang Xin Yu, after all, you didn't see that I moved my hand? Are you trying to frame me? It's a pity that we are not fools. No one will believe your nonsense. I don't think I have the ability to hurt senior disciples? Even if you want to praise me, you can do it in another way. ”

”That's right, Jiang Xinyu. You didn't have a brain when you went out today. You think a junior disciple hurt a senior disciple. Do you think Xiao Fengyu is too powerful or elder martial brother Lin is too useless?”

Nanshu yuan embraces Ye Qian's neck and swaggers over. Fengyu takes a look at him. He is not surprised. Before Linke tried to do something to her, a voice called ”stop it.” the owner of the voice is Nanshu yuan.He came early, but he didn't come out until this meeting. Maybe he went to some corner to see the play.