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It was the first time that Wang Qingyang saw Sunan with such an expression.

"Who did it?" Sunan asked again, the old friend of wanzu college was ambushed, which made him very angry.

Wang Qingyang guessed that this man should have a good relationship with wanzu college, otherwise he would not be so angry.

"I'm still guessing the exact identity. I just heard that Daotu wanted to know the identity of the other party. I'm afraid I had to ask Daoyou of wanzu college in person." Wang Qingyang said.

"Where are the people of wanzu college?" Although they are at the same border, the border is too big and they are new to Zha. Sunan doesn't know where they are.

Wang Qingyang said, "I'll take you."

Sunan nodded. He was in a bad mood. The group of wanzu college was ambushed. Only Shen Congyun escaped. He was worried about what other martial brothers were like.

The Frontier Elite area is inhabited by elite disciples of all ethnic groups and religions.

"Su Daoyou, this is the place where the Taoists of wanzu college settle down. However, the situation of the Taoists of wanzu college is not good." Wang Qingyang pointed to the front road.

Although Sunan did not give him his name, he had already guessed the identity of the young man in front of him from Sunan's performance.

"Thank you, commander!"

Sunan said thanks. He went directly to this area, where the pride of all ethnic groups gathered. Before others came in, he heard a voice of sarcasm in it.

"It's all about wanzu college. The result is not the same. It was almost destroyed by the regiment. There was only one team left to recover. Wanzu college is just like that!"

"Ha ha ha, that Shen Congyun's face is really thick. His martial brothers have been killed, but he still has the face to escape. If I had been changed, I would have been fighting with the foreign mischief."

"The wanzu college is boastful. It also calls itself the cradle of Honghuang Tianjiao. What kind of Tianjiao, the Tianjiao destroyed by the regiment, the Tianjiao who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Ha ha ha..."

There were all sorts of jeers.

"You all shut up!" A disciple of wanzu college, with red eyes, glared at the group of people who were talking: "you are too much. You must apologize for what you just said."

"Too much?"

Those people looked at each other, then laughed: "what we said is the truth, how can it be too much, want us to apologize, what apology, do we say frame you?"

"That is, he was exterminated by the Outland regiment, and he still put up a spectrum in front of us." Another voice of sarcasm sounded.

"Let's apologize to a man who abandoned his brother and ran away. It's a disgrace to us."

"In my opinion, the disciples of wanzu college are just like this. If it were me, I would have left the elite area. I don't know what face you have to continue to stay in the elite area."

The disciples of wanzu college were red in eyes and bowed their heads. They felt that they had been greatly humiliated.

"That's right. If you are defeated, you should look like you are defeated."

"These disciples of wanzu college usually have a high vision. They only know how to be horizontal in the nest. When they meet people from other regions, they will be counselled. When they hear that their great fame is defeated by those of you who are useless disciples."

"You..." the disciples of wanzu college hate their teeth.

Outside, Wang Qingyang took a look at Sunan and saw that his face was gloomy and dripping, as if he had hung two Jin of black iron.

I saw him go in, cold face, coldly looking at just that group of people laughing.

"Sorry!"

The scoffing color on those faces changed. When they took a look at Sunan, they saw that he was wearing the uniform of soldiers, and they didn't pay attention to Sunan at all.

"Where's the cannon fodder? Do you know where this place is? Do you have your share?" The man gave Sunan a proud look.

"What did you say?"

This time, without waiting for Sunan to speak, Wang Qingyang, who came with him, looked gloomy.

Cannon fodder, these two words make him very uncomfortable.

"Oh, it's true to say you are cannon fodder. Why? Are you not convinced? "

People living in the elite area are all proud disciples. They treat ordinary soldiers with instinctive contempt and regard them as cannon fodder.

After hearing this, Sunan's heart was boiling with anger. He raised his hand and slapped the man in front of him.

"Who is cannon fodder?"

His eyes were cold and murderous, like the cold wind in Siberia, sweeping across the whole area, making people around him look scared.

"I'm saying it again. I'm sorry for what I said, or I'll kill you!" Sunan's anger did not decrease, on the contrary, it became more and more intense.

Although the accomplishments and potential of ordinary soldiers are not as good as these proud disciples, they are sent to the front line.

But they are used as cannon fodder by the so-called proud disciples of these people. How can Sunan bear it!

Wanzu college was ambushed and badly injured. They didn't have any sympathy, but they were still ridiculing, which made Sunan's calm nature become hot.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Sunan inhaled the person in front of him into the palm of his hand. His eyes, like the blade of a knife, went straight into his heart and said coldly: "sorry! Or I'll break your neck! "

"Come on, come on, there's a murderer here!" Instead of apologizing, the man yelled around.

For a moment, the whole elite area came out.

"You really take my words for granted Sunan's face was cold, and the murderer was exposed.

Although the man was strangled by Sunan, he was not afraid at all, and said: "I'm the bookboy of the little heavenly king of Wanxian Academy. If you dare to kill me, the master will not let you go. Do you dare..."

"Click!"

Before he finished his words, he felt the sound of broken bones coming from his neck and throwing them on the ground like garbage.

"You..." people around scared back a few steps, did not expect that this person was not pretending, but to say the truth.

He really killed the bookboy of xiaotianwang in wanxianyuan.

"Who dares to kill my bookboy!"

At this time, an angry voice came from behind.

"No, Xiao Tianwang is coming. This man is going to have bad luck." Seeing people coming, people's color changes.

It was a young man with golden hair, a very handsome face, and a pair of eyes as bright as the sun. First he swept a Book boy who had lost his breath on the ground, and then he forced to the south of Jiangsu coldly.

Sunan didn't look back. He didn't even look at the little heavenly king. He said coldly, "your man's mouth is too smelly. If you humiliate someone he shouldn't humiliate, you don't know how to repent. It's useless to keep such a person. Kill him."

"Do you know he's my bookboy?" Obviously, the little heavenly king of wanxianyuan knew exactly what happened here.

"I know." The peaceful way of Sunan.

The small heavenly king of the ten thousand immortals courtyard sent out a strong breath and said in a Yin voice: "then you dare to kill him!"

Sunan looks back and shows his true face.

"Why don't you dare!"