Peach Fortune Ring

Especially Lin Yue, who has reached the peak of the fifth level of Qi refining.

Therefore, in today's competition, he performed extraordinarily vigorously, and now he has entered the third round of the challenge competition.

"Junior Brother Huang, Senior Brother Feng from the inner sect wants to see you, come with me!"

At this moment, a fat inner disciple came to Song Yan and said arrogantly.

Song Yan glanced at the other party lightly, and slowly spit out a few words: "Who are you, do I know you?"

The obese inner sect disciple's face turned cold: "I've heard people say that you are arrogant and domineering, and it's true when I see you now, but now Senior Brother Feng invites you, you'd better follow me obediently, otherwise, the consequences will not be yours Can bear it!"

Hearing the threat, Song Yan cursed directly: "Go to your uncle, I don't even know that Feng, why should I go with you, he wants to see me, let him come by himself, what's the point of sending a dog leg?"

"You dare to call me a dog's leg! Courting death!"

The obese inner sect disciple couldn't help being furious, and stretched out his hand to grab Song Yan.

But Song Yan had been prepared for a long time, and when he stepped back, he avoided the opponent's claw, and then raised his voice and shouted loudly: "It's not good, the disciples from the inner sect came to the outer sect to beat people!"

Immediately, the surrounding outer disciples all looked over, and happened to see the obese inner disciple who had not had time to retract his claws.

"Grass, how dare you bully our boss!"

Lin Yue jumped down from the arena with a knife in his hand, and slashed at the fat inner disciple with a knife.

"act recklessly!"

Fat Neimen slapped his palm while drinking coldly, and Lin Yue flew upside down and landed a few meters away. With a sound of wow, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's not good, the inner disciples are going to kill the outer disciples!"

Song Yan raised his voice and shouted again.

"Damn it, inner disciples are amazing! Fuck him!"

"Too arrogant! Can inner disciples destroy the outer competition?"

"Kill him!"

Amidst the shouts, dozens of disciples from the outer sect charged towards the fat inner sect.

Seeing this scene, the obese inner disciple couldn't help being furious, and shouted at the rushing outer disciples: "Bold, do you want to rebel?"

"Snapped!"

An egg flew like lightning, and exploded on the forehead of the fat inner disciple, instantly covering his face.

The fat inner door was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "You bastard, who threw it, stand up for me!"

[Author's Digression]: One more

Chapter 595 Rejection

His response was two eggs.

Seeing the egg flying towards his face, a hint of disdain flashed in the eyes of the obese inner sect disciple. He was just accidentally hit by the egg on his forehead just now. After he became vigilant, how could he be hit again.

His right hand stretched out like lightning and grabbed the two eggs.

Just when his palm was about to touch the egg, the two slow-moving eggs passed around his palm one by one to the left and the other to the right, and then the speed increased greatly...

"Crack! Crack!"

Two eggs exploded on the fat inner disciple's face again. Seeing his distressed appearance, the outer disciples couldn't help but burst out laughing.

At the same time, the dozens of outer disciples had rushed up, punching and kicking towards the obese inner disciples.

As the saying goes, ants kill elephants, what's more, this group of outer disciples rushing up are all Song Yan's subordinates, they have been taken care of by him, and their cultivation bases have all reached the fifth level of Qi refining.

For a while, facing the siege of dozens of outer disciples, the obese inner disciple was knocked to the ground without even being able to fight back.

"Stop me all!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, but it was an elder from the outer sect who was watching the battle.

The people who were beating the fat inner disciple hurriedly withdrew their hands and retreated to the side. As for the fat inner disciple on the ground, his cheeks were swollen and bruised, his clothes were torn, and he was covered with footprints. He looked fatter again.

"How is this going?"

Han Sikong, the elder of the outer sect, asked in a cold voice.

"Elder Hui Han, relying on his status as an inner disciple, this person not only injured Junior Brother Lin, but also uttered wild words and insulted our outer disciples wantonly. Therefore, everyone couldn't bear it, so they attacked him! I also asked Elder Han to replace him. Our outer sect disciples uphold justice, this person is too deceitful!"

Song Yan stepped forward, choking with sadness.

"What evidence do you have?" Elder Han's face turned a little colder.

"Bring Junior Brother Lin up!"

Song Yan waved his hand, and immediately two people helped Lin Yue up, whose mouth was still stained with blood.

"Elder Han, look, this is Junior Brother Lin who was injured by him. Although our outer disciples are not as good as inner disciples, we can't kill them at will!" Big grievances are average.

With a flash of his figure, Han Sikong moved in front of Lin Yue, grabbed his wrist and searched for a while, and found that Lin Yue was seriously injured, and even his internal organs were shaken.

Immediately, his eyes became a little sharper, and he believed Song Yan's words half to eighty percent, so he stared at the fat inner disciple who got up from the ground with a sullen expression, and asked, "What else do you want to say?"

"He...he was talking nonsense, he attacked me first, and I fought back!" There was a trace of panic on the fat inner disciple's face.

This obese inner sect disciple was named Zhu Bizhou, and his cultivation was only at the seventh level of qi refining. Because of his wealth, he was given a lot of gifts, so Feng Jun, the top disciple of the inner sect, accepted him as an errand runner.

"You attacked him first?"

Han Sikong turned his head and asked Lin Yue.

Song Yan hurriedly said: "I still look forward to Elder Han's Mingjian. In fact, the thing is like this. Just now, the disciple was watching Brother Lin fight in the ring, and this fat senior brother suddenly ran to say, why does Senior Brother Feng from the inner sect want to see me, let him follow him?" Take a trip.

But the disciple didn't know Senior Brother Feng at all, so naturally he refused to go with him.

Unexpectedly, he annoyed the fat senior brother and threatened the disciple wantonly, but the disciple still refused to agree. I didn't expect that he would forcefully arrest me. It happened that this scene was seen by Junior Brother Lin. The relationship between Junior Brother Lin and me has always been extremely tight. Well, out of concern, I didn't even care about the competition, so I jumped down to help me. I didn't expect this fat senior brother to beat him severely and seriously injured Junior Brother Lin. This angered everyone and attacked him!

That's how things are, and I asked Elder Han to make decisions for my disciples and Junior Brother Lin. By the way, everyone has seen this scene! "

Han Sikong's complexion became even more gloomy, and he stared at Zhu Bizhou sharply: "What else do you have to say?"

"me!"

Zhu Bizhou wanted to defend, but what Song Yan said was [-]% true, and he really didn't know how to defend.