ni tian gui xiu

Chapter 38 Violent Woman

Suddenly hearing this sound, everyone present was stunned. No one expected that Xiao Zhuer would have such a reaction at this time.

Zhao Yan turned around incredulously, looked at Xiao Zhuer and said, "What are you talking about?"

"I said, you can be punished directly here." Xiao Zhuer said word by word.

Now, everyone knows that Xiao Zhuer didn't shout that sentence on impulse. She really wanted to take action against Zhao Yan.

For a while, everyone felt that today's world was really crazy. No one expected that things would eventually develop to this stage because of a ghost repair.

At this moment, most people's eyes are not concentrated on Zhao Yan and Xiao Zhuer, but at Li Mingyang, who is still sitting on the ground. At this time, many male disciples couldn't help looking at Li Mingyang. They were all curious about how Li Mingyang could do it so that Xiao Zhuer could treat him like this.

You know, for so many years, Xiao Zhuer has had few opportunities to appear in front of the disciples of Linglongmen, and she has never taken action with other disciples because of anyone.

However, Xiao Zhuer sent a flying sword and a hundred treasure bag to Li Mingyang, and even came forward to testify for him. In the end, he finally proved his innocence, but he had to prepare to take action in person to punish Zhao Yan.

What kind of treatment is this? This is ** naked caring attitude.

Thinking of this, even the male disciples who had some opinions about Li Mingyang before couldn't help giving Li Mingyang a dark thumbs up.

The first little white face in Linglongmen, really well-able!

Seeing someone giving him a thumbs up at this time, Li Mingyang was really confused. But if he knows what these people are thinking, he doesn't know whether he will cry or laugh or not.

However, when many foreign disciples secretly gossiped, the confrontation between Xiao Zhuer and Zhao Yan had reached the most severe level.

Over the years, Xiao Zhuer, like her master, has been a character who can't see the end of Shenlong in Linglong Gate, so although everyone knows that Xiao Zhuer, a demon-like character, exists in Linglong Gate, they also subconsciously ignore Xiao Zhuer.

Zhao Yan's cultivation has long reached the third level of Qingling Realm. For so many years, he has been used to the defiant life in Linglongmen. He has always threatened others. Today, he was suddenly threatened by others, and Zhao Yan's anger suddenly rose to the extreme.

Liu Junqi looked at the situation on the court and was also a little afraid at this time. Xiao Zhuer's sudden appearance was unexpected by everyone present, and Liu Junqi didn't expect Xiao Zhuer to take action here.

Although Liu Junqi is an elder of Linglong, her cultivation is just an important spiritual realm. Although this cultivation has been regarded as a strong man, Liu Junqi did not dare to act rashly for a moment when she thought that Xiao Zhuer was also a heavy cultivation in the virtual spiritual realm. At this time, she was secretly happy. She didn't take action against Li Mingyang before, so she wouldn't be as embarrassed as Zhao Yan now.

"What, now you want to go to the punishment hall to get punishment?" Looking at Zhao Yan coldly, Xiao Zhuer said in a low voice.

"Joke, if you hit a ghost, you have to be punished. I haven't heard of such a rule." Zhao Yan snorted coldly and turned around again to leave.

But just as soon as Zhao Yan turned around, he heard a sudden sound of wind behind him, and then there was an exclamation from everyone.

Realizing that something was wrong, Zhao Yan didn't even turn around this time and rushed forward. You don't have to look back to know that Xiao Zhuer behind him did it.

What is just unexpected is that Xiao Zhuer did not use a flying sword or practice any spells, but rushed directly to Zhao Yan.

"Does she want to fight close to Zhao Yan?" At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Zhao Yan didn't expect that there would be a living man coming towards him, but when he saw Xiao Zhuer's hot figure, Zhao Yan couldn't help sneering and rushed back without retreating.

Although Zhao Yan is not a body refining monk, he is also a rare monk who is good at melee in Linglongmen. Looking at Xiao Zhuer's exquisite figure and rushing at him, Zhao Yan only thinks that the other party is really used to it. He has a lot of cultivation, but he doesn't know how to use it at all.

Looking at Zhao Yan jumping on the petite Xiao Zhuer, Li Mingyang secretly shouted bad, and then struggled to get up to support him regardless of his injury.

But without Li Mingyang to stand up completely, the battle on the field has come to an end.

Just when everyone thought that Xiao Zhuer, the exquisite fairy, was going to be completely suppressed by Zhao Yan, Xiao Zhuer's beautiful hook accurately hit Zhao Yan's jaw, followed by a series of fists and foot attacks. No one thought that the battle between the two would become like this. The battle between the two exquisite disciples was so quickly divided into two battles.

And their battles did not have any profound spells or exquisite sword competition, only Xiao Zhuer's domineering punch, and then it was like a street fight.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yan, who was still elegant just now, has become a stupid pig head. Seeing Zhao Yan lying on the ground and moaning in the end, Xiao Zhuer clapped her hands and turned around easily. Li Mingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground again.

But in his heart, Li Mingyang couldn't help sighing, "It's too violent."

From the day I first met Xiao Zhuer to getting along with her, in Li Mingyang's eyes, Xiao Zhuer is a little woman who likes pranks. Her cultivation may be very profound, but she never shows any sense of superiority in front of him. But no matter what, Li Mingyang can't associate Xiao Zhuer with violence. You know, this is a little woman who will be scared to see a real ghost, but when she beat Zhao Yan, she is not soft at all.

To talk about the injury, Li Mingyang's injury is indeed very serious. On the basis of Zhao Ruling's elixir and Bai Ming's spiritual efforts to heal him, he can barely stand up now. But now as soon as he saw Zhao Yan's injury, Li Mingyang's heart was instantly balanced. Zhao Yan's injury is at least twice as heavy as his own. Just by visual inspection, Li Mingyang saw that Zhao Yan's ribs should be broken.

After beating Zhao Yan, Xiao Zhuer turned around and looked at Chang Rong beside Liu Junqi and said lightly, "Are you going to the punishment hall to receive the punishment, or here?"

"I'm going to the punishment hall." After Xiao Zhuer continued to ask, Chang Rong immediately panicked and wanted to run out.

Xiao Zhuer suddenly moved to Chang Rong like a ghost, took Chang Rong's arm and said with a smile, "I remember to go to the punishment hall to receive the punishment, but I didn't ask your master to receive the punishment. If you accidentally find the wrong place, you should be careful. You can't be with your master all your life.

Xiao Zhuer said with a smile, but listening to Xiao Zhuer's laughter, Chang Rong nodded repeatedly and ran out in confusion as if she were in an ice cellar.

When Xiao Zhuer's eyes fell on Liu Junqi, everyone followed her eyes.

Liu Junqi's face changed and said in a low voice, "What, do you still want to do something to me?"

"The disciple naturally dares not do anything to his uncle. He just wants to speak his mind." Xiao Zhuer smiled charmingly and whispered.

"What's on your mind, say it." Liu Junqi was always vigilant and stared at Xiao Zhuer.

"Although I have never practiced with the elder, I am very clear about the character of the elder. Since the elders chose to let ghosts fight and have painstakingly paid a lot to cultivate them, we should cooperate more with the elders.

Pointing to Li Mingyang on the ground, Xiao Zhuer continued: "Whether he is a monk or a ghost cultivation, after all, he has shown enough potential now, so we need to give him enough respect."

In the end, Xiao Zhuer suddenly said earnestly, "For the growth of Linglongmen, each of us should make the efforts we should make. No matter how bad it is, it shouldn't be a drag, Elder Liu, don't you think?"

Listening to Xiao Zhuer's words, Liu Junqi's face became more and more blue. Although Xiao Zhuer's words sounded like discussion, all the people present heard the warning in her tone, and the last words were already a little threatening.

There are such a group of elders in Linglongmen. They were not talented monks when they were young, but many trivialities in Linglongmen need to be responsible for them. Over the years, they have been responsible for dealing with a large number of trivialities of Linglongmen, and naturally they have made a lot of efforts for the development of Linglongmen. However, because their talents are generally not very good, their cultivation is very limited, which leads to the level they really come into contact with is not so high.

A group of elders of Linglongmen led by Zhou Min and Liu Junqi only have the glory brought to them by the growth of Linglongmen, but they never consider why the glory of Linglongmen comes from. Liu Junqi thinks the same as Zhou Min, because Li Mingyang and others are a group of ghosts. If they are allowed to fight in the future southern battle, they will worry about any bad rumors about Linglongmen.

Now Xiao Zhuer's words like this completely broke Liu Junqi's mind, which naturally made Liu Junqi extremely angry.

Xiao Zhuer ignored Liu Junqi's reaction. After saying what she wanted to say, she went straight to Li Mingyang and threw Li Mingyang directly on her shoulder. Unexpectedly, she was about to walk out with Li Mingyang directly.

"Sister Xiao... where are you going to take Brother Li?" Seeing that Xiao Zhuer was about to leave, Bai Ming quickly came forward and asked.

"Try him to heal his wounds."

"This... The elder wants to see Brother Li and ask Brother Li something." Bai Ming said bravely.

"Recuperate first and talk about other things later." Xiao Zhuer waved her hand domineeringly and walked out of the deacon hall with Li Mingyang without looking back.