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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters Zhuge Chengji

"Who is fucking unhappy and dares to stop my elders from teaching my junior brother a lesson?"

Mu Xinfeng was not a fool when his fist was locked. He knew that the other party was much stronger than his, so he immediately showed off his identity and wanted to intimidate the other party and let him go intimidate.

But Mu Xinfeng found the wrong partner. Yan Ning was not from their Wolong Pavilion, and he was not afraid of what they called the second elder.

"roll!"

Yan Ning waved his hand, and an invisible force hit Mu Xinfeng's chest. Mu Xinfeng immediately groaned and flew backwards, knocking down three or four disciples of the Wolong Pavilion before stopping.

"Who is that person? How dare you hurt Senior Brother Mu?"

"It should be not very old, but Daoxing is extremely advanced..."

"I saw it just now. It seemed that Wu Yuxin brought them in!"

Mu Xinfeng heard the discussions of the people around him, his face was extremely hard to see. Yan Ning gave him face and did not take any serious measures. Otherwise, Mu Xinfeng would not even have the strength to stand up at this time.

Mu Xinfeng was sure that he had never seen the young man in front of him, and he was even more sure that this guy was definitely not from Wolong Pavilion. Otherwise, with his identity, no one in Wolong Pavilion dared to slap him in the face like this, so he asked with a dark face: "Who are you, why are you interfering in the affairs of our Wolong Pavilion?"

"I..." Yan Ning said slowly, "I am the garbage you just mentioned, the captain of Team No. 3."

Mu Xinfeng's face became even more ugly when he heard this. He was just talking wildly, saying that the captain of Team 3 was trash. Who knew that the captain of Team 3 was right in front of him and knocked him away so lightly!

If Yan Ning was trash, then wouldn’t he be worse than trash?

Too embarrassing!

"Listen, my name is Yan Ning, the Yan of the King of Hell." Yan Ning said lightly.

Yin Molu whispered in Mu Xinfeng's ear and asked, "Senior Brother Mu, it seems that the visitor is not good. Do you want me to go and bring reinforcements?"

Mu Xinfeng glared at Yin Molu fiercely: "Isn't this nonsense? People have bullied us, what are you waiting for!"

After hearing this, Yin Molu hurriedly ran to bring reinforcements.

Yan Ning did not stop him, but went forward and picked up Mu Xinfeng, threw it in front of Wu Yuxin, and said coldly: "Give you a chance to apologize to Yuxin."

Mu Xinfeng's expression changed: "What do you mean? Do you want me to apologize to a little waste?"

"This little trash just trashed your trash. I believe that if it weren't for your sneak attack just now, he would have the strength to fight with you and even beat you."

Now Mu Xinfeng felt guilty. He did sneak attack just now. Everyone knew this kind of thing, but even Mu Xinfeng could not defend himself when Yan Ning said it in public.

Wu Yuxin persuaded: "Brother Yan Ning, forget it, I don't want to bother with them."

"If you continue to be so cowardly for the rest of your life, I believe that Rabbit will not like you." Yan Ning said casually.

But after hearing this, Wu Yuxin's face was stiff, and then there was a hint of coldness in his eyes when he looked at Mu Xinfeng.

"Little trash, are you getting rid of the blood today? You're still trying to get angry?" Mu Xinfeng shouted, but he was very distressed. He didn't know that Wu Yuxin, who could have bullied at will in the past, seemed determined to make a big deal today.

Although he was the disciple of the Great Elder, he knew in his heart that he was the most unreliable one among the many disciples of the Great Elder. If it weren't for the many senior brothers protecting him, he would have been killed long ago.

The fellow disciples who are better than him are disdainful of fighting with Mu Xinfeng, and Mu Xinfeng has no courage to offend them, so Mu Xinfeng can dominate among ordinary disciples.

Wu Yuxin said coldly: "Senior Brother Mu, I didn't want to care about you in the past. Today, I have friends coming to Wolong Pavilion. Don't be more arrogant. If you let me not get out of the Taiwan Strait, I will let you never get out of the Taiwan Strait!"

Mu Xinfeng gritted his teeth: "Little bastard, I'm against you..."

Wu Yuxin looked at Mu Xinfeng with a ferocious face, and suddenly a burst of anger emerged from his heart. He walked to Mu Xinfeng in full view of everyone, then raised his foot and stepped on Mu Xinfeng's calves!

Click!

A crisp sound echoed in everyone's ears, and even Mu Xinfeng was so shocked that he forgot his screams.

"ah--"

Finally, Mu Xinfeng screamed, pulling everyone back to reality from the sluggishness.

Oh my God! Wu Yuxin, who has always been inferior and introverted, actually broke Mu Xinfeng's calves in public!

"You, you actually cut off my calf... I'm going to kill you!" Mu Xinfeng said angrily.

"Did I still not let me get out of Taiwan?"

Wu Yuxin seemed to be addicted, raised her foot again and stepped on Mu Xinfeng's other leg!

"Ah...ah..."

Mu Xinfeng let out a scream like a pig slaughtering, and finally did not answer again, which could be regarded as letting Wu Yuxin "rescue".

Fatty Du gave Wu Yuxin a thumbs up: "You are not bad, you have to be more ruthless. Fists are the most effective words when dealing with such villains!"

Wu Yuxin smiled embarrassedly and became the simple boy again.

At this moment, a wind blade suddenly flew towards Wu Yuxin. Yan Ning's face changed and he hurriedly shouted: "Fatty!"

Fatty Du also reacted very quickly. He flashed and appeared in front of Wu Yuxin, shouting: "Xuanwu!"

The black black turtle shell appeared in front of the two of them, easily turning the wind blade into invisible. Yan Ning and Jiang Wujue turned around and looked and found an old man walking towards several people.

"Who dares to hurt my disciple!"

The old man turned out to be Mu Xinfeng's master, Zhuge Chengji, the great elder of Wolong Pavilion.

Zhuge Chengji is famous for protecting his shortcomings, otherwise this most incompetent Mu Xinfeng would not have dared to be so domineering among ordinary disciples, and even bullied Wu Yuxin.

Zhuge Chengji came to Mu Xinfeng and looked down. He found that Mu Xinfeng's legs had been broken. His face suddenly became dark: "Who did it? If there is no explanation today, no one can leave!"

Passers-by looked at Wu Yuxin, and Wu Yuxin stood up without hesitation: "Great Elder, I did it."

Zhuge Chengji glanced at Wu Yuxin, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Who gave you the courage to hurt my disciple?"

"To be precise, it wasn't me who hurt him, it was him who was seeking death by himself." Wu Yuxin said.
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