Chapter 90 His student?

Since Lu Yang and the others had been taught systematically and formally in martial arts, and they were Elder Mu's proud disciples, every time the two sides fought against each other, without Feng Yin, the imperial class would not be able to get any good fruit at all.

Gradually, the people in the imperial class realized that something was wrong, why they felt more and more pressure, it seemed that there were more and more people on the other side.

Feng Yin also calmed down, but found that the people in the imperial class had been surrounded, and the students who appeared at some unknown time now surrounded the people in the imperial class.Everyone's eyes were full of joking smiles, and there was even a mentor mixed in among these people!wrong!They are going to besiege the Yuban!Abolish the imperial class, so that the people in the imperial class are not qualified to stay in Yufeng Academy.This is to expel Yuban from Yufeng Academy!Normally, no matter how arrogant the imperial class is, they would not attack the imperial class on such a large scale.Impossible without someone manipulating from behind!hateful!Who is it!I want Yuban to disappear in Yufeng Academy!

Even if everyone in the imperial squad can fight, how can one person withstand thousands of troops?Soon, the people in the royal class were suppressed.

There was anger on Feng Yin's face, and when he was about to make a move, a pain suddenly came from between his legs. In an instant, a numb pain hit his whole body, but when he exerted his strength, he found that his whole body went limp.Feng Yin quickly inspected the surroundings, but there were only chaotic students fighting around, and it was impossible to see who made the move!
Without Fengyin in the imperial class, it was like a house with its pillars broken, collapsing in an instant.

Lu Yang stepped on Gu Qingjue's body condescendingly, with a sinister smile on his face, "Aren't your imperial guards very arrogant? I have the guts to get up!"

The people on the side echoed, "Haha! I think your imperial class is all rags, just a rags! Hahaha!"

"Hahaha……"

Joking laughter resounded throughout the school grounds.Everyone in the imperial class was so ashamed and indignant that they could bleed from their biting lips.Just because they have a backstage, can they bully people so blatantly? !In the entire academy, no one gave protection to the imperial class, so they could only rely on their own fists to defend their dignity and protect themselves!However, because the imperial class has no one to rely on, so they can only be humiliated and kicked out of Yufeng Academy? !No!They are not reconciled!

"Hmph! Broken? My Su Jian students have never had a tattered one!" The clear and cold voice was like a sharp sword piercing the school grounds, piercing straight into everyone's mind.

Lu Yang suddenly felt a sharp pain between his legs, "Ah!!!" The sudden instability of the center of gravity caused Lu Yang to fall directly to the ground.

When I looked at it again, the legs that I clearly stepped on Gu Qingjue disappeared at all, only blurred flesh and blood gushed out continuously.Lu Yang looked at his stump in panic, "No...no..."

When everyone looked again, they found a young man in red instructor uniform standing calmly in front of the royal class like a bloody red lotus.

The powerful momentum emanating from the boy made everyone take a step back involuntarily.

The people in the royal class all looked at the red figure in front of them, who is he?He said Yuban was his student?Impossible, how could anyone be willing to be a student of their imperial class.

Looking at this figure from the back, Feng Yin always felt that this figure was very familiar, but suddenly he couldn't remember it.

"Who are you? You actually hurt my student!" A sharp voice suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes accompanied by a gray hunched figure.

Seeing the person coming, everyone bowed their heads respectfully, "Elder Mu."

With his hands behind his back, the old man stared at Bing Po closely with his sharp triangular eyes, the rising anger seemed to want to let Bing Po's blood splatter on the spot immediately. "Who are you!?"

A sneer appeared on Bing Po's lips, he turned around, his eyes slowly swept across the students of the royal class who fell on the ground, "I am the tutor of the royal class——Su Jian!"

Regarding the sudden repetition of chapters the day before yesterday, which hurt the weak hearts of my dear friends, Xiaoli felt very guilty (covering his face), but he really didn't mean it~ It was purely a backstage convulsion and had nothing to do with Xiaoli~ Yueshou from Lifu Shou said~ Those who blame Xiaoli are not good people!kindness!Ali agrees very much!Then~ read Wenwen~
(End of this chapter)

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