Valkyrie Sovereign

Meng Shan, who fell on the ground, was full of blood on his chest, and felt that his ribs seemed to be broken, and his body was in pain.

Not far behind the boy in Tsing Yi who beat Meng Shan, stood more than a dozen teenagers with arrogant expressions.

One of them had the most arrogant expression, arms folded, staring at Meng Shan on the ground with a sneer, his thin lips seemed to reveal a scent of coolness, it was Deng Yuan.

There was another person, with layers of white gauze wrapped around his shoulders, and a little bit of mottled blood oozes out, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of bodily medicine. It was Li Biaocai.

In addition to these people in the field, there were also several layers of clerical disciples watching the excitement in and out of the surrounding area, not to mention hundreds of people.

At this time, Li Biao was staring at Meng Shan on the ground happily. The more Meng Shan was injured, the more he felt relieved.

"Tan Jian, where did I offend you?"

Meng Shan finally struggled to get up, and indignantly asked the Tsing Yi boy in front of him.

The Tsing Yi boy was named Tan Jian, a loyal horse under Deng Yuan.

He himself is at the level of the third level of Qi Condensation, and among the miscellaneous disciples, he can be regarded as an outstanding one.

Coupled with reliance on Deng Yuan's power, among the miscellaneous disciples, it can be described as a domineering existence, doing whatever they want, no one dares to provoke.

"I didn't offend me. Among the clerical disciples, except Big Brother Deng, who would dare to offend me."

Tan Jianyu was playful, and looked at Meng Shan with unkind eyes.

"It's just that you are always stuck with that fool, which makes me very upset. Therefore, I want you to understand the concept of the strong, and let you understand what talents are worth looking up to. This is to educate you, and I use my heart. Good job."

With that said, Tan Jian cracked his finger bones and walked towards Meng Shan pretentiously, obviously still reluctant to give up.

"Meng Shan, you have to understand my painstaking efforts. Haha."

Tan Jian was very proud.

"Yes, you have to educate people who have their heads broken by a donkey."

"Monster, what's the trouble with such an idiot? Just beating him to death will be effective."

"Yes, beat him"

The dozen or so teenagers behind Deng Yuan also followed suit, only Deng Yuan stared at all this proudly without saying a word.

"Have you seen it? This is the opinion of the masses. The anger is hard to commit. Are you ready to be beaten?"

Tan Jian shrugged, ridiculing everything he could.

After finishing speaking, he rushed to Meng Shan, his figure was fierce and powerful.

Seeing Tan Jian rushing over, Meng Shan knew that he was not his opponent anyway, but his heart was filled with grief and anger.

Whoa, whoa.

Meng Shan suddenly roared like a wounded beast, his neck and face bulging red.

I fight you

He let out an angry roar, and hit Tan Jian with all his strength.

Tan Jian was taken aback by the cry, and was slightly startled when he saw Meng Shan suddenly seem crazy.

Immediately he sneered, before the absolute strength gap, is it useful to desperately, with a touch of disdain from the corner of his mouth, the whole body's vitality was exhausted.

boom.

A dull impact sounded, and Meng Shan's body flung far back like a broken kite, hitting the ground again, and a **** arrow spurted out.

Although he repelled Meng Shan, Tan Jian also felt that his arms were hit with pain, and his forearms were mostly numb.

Things inferior to pigs and dogs

Tan Jian was no longer the same smirking attitude that he had just now, and started to be irritated by Meng Shan's attitude, and his face gradually became gloomy.

He stamped his toe and rushed towards Meng Shan again.

"stop"

With a sudden scream, a pretty and charming figure broke in, quickly stood in front of Mengshan, and flipped his palm.

Ding Ding Ding, Tan Jian retreated three steps in a row before he stopped his figure.

Li Miao, what do you mean

Tan Jian's face changed continuously, and he asked.

He didn't dare to provoke the woman in front of him.

Then two pretty shadows also broke into the court, two female clerical disciples standing behind Li Miao.

"Chunjiao, help me support him"

Li Miao confessed to a woman who came with him, and the woman in a red dress looked very bright and moving.

Many male clerical disciples were secretly staring at her bulging chest and swallowing.

"I should ask you what you mean. Tan Jian, everyone is in the same clan. It should be united. What do you mean by bullying Meng Shan like this"

Li Miaoyu stared at Tan Jian with awe, showing a bit of disgust.

Tan Jian was bullying men and women among the clerical disciples all day long, but Li Miao never showed him a good face.

The woman named Chunjiao hesitated for a while, but still stepped forward to help Meng Shan.

Feeling Chunjiao's soft and slippery little hands supporting her body, bursts of girlish scent hit her nose, Meng Shan is like in a dream, like in the clouds.

From childhood to adulthood, Meng Shan has never been in contact with girls, or even said a word.

He usually sees girls, he is at a loss from a distance, bowing his head and passing by.

But now, there was a girl who stood up for herself, and there was a girl standing beside her, helping herself up.

Mencius's head suddenly short-circuited. He had forgotten the pain all over his body long ago, and a heart pounding in his chest.

Li Miao's mind was short-circuited for a while for the clerical disciples who watched the excitement around Meng Shan.

This is not the first time that Deng Yuan's group has bullied the weak, even though Li Miao hasn't seen Deng Yuan's group much.

But he never interfered, never appeared for a disciple who was bullied.

What kind of **** did Meng Shan do? Li Miao helped him out

Li Miao is recognized as the number one beauty among the miscellaneous disciples, and is a goddess-level figure in the hearts of the miscellaneous disciples.

Usually, many male disciples would be proud to have a word with Li Miao.

At this time, there were a few male clerical disciples who had a crush on Li Miao and even envied Meng Shan's good luck.

Why isn't the person who regretted being beaten himself? Then there is a chance to kiss Fangze, the goddess of dreams?

"Hey, the ants who are only a little condensed are also worthy of the same clan as me. People like him will only discredit the Huayang School. Li Miao, you don't need to take care of my business."

Tan Jian consciously had no face and exclaimed loudly.

As soon as Li Miao appeared, Deng Yuan's eyes lit up, and he changed his arrogant expression and walked over amicably.

Intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes flicked over Li Miao's slender "shu xiong", slender waist.

Li Miao is recognized as the number one beauty among the clerical disciples, and is a goddess-level figure among the clerical disciples.

However, Deng Yuan is the strongest among the miscellaneous disciples, so Deng Yuan thinks that heroes are worthy of beauties, and he has long regarded Li Miao as his own flesh.

"Junior Sister Li, you can occasionally learn from each other, and you can just appreciate it on the side. Besides, I also have a lot of cultivation experience and I want to communicate with Sister Li. Why not, let's talk aside."

Deng Yuanli came from a very high-sighted person, always showing people with a arrogant expression, his face rarely smiled, but at this time he was full of smiles.

"Not interested in."

Li Miao replied coldly, without even looking at Deng Yuan.

Deng Yuan's complexion changed. Although he didn't speak, his heart rose with anger, secretly saying, stinky woman, shameless.

Sooner or later you will be reduced to Lao Tzu's crotch plaything, and then you will know that Lao Tzu is great.

Deng Yuan winked, Tan Jian understood, and immediately sneered and approached Meng Shan.

"Tan Jian, you don't want to bully Meng Shan anymore today."

Li Miaoqiao's face was cold, and she stopped.

"Sister Li, don't worry about today's affairs. You know, anyone who offends my Deng Yuan will not end well."

Deng Yuanyu threatened, and his body moved, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Li Miao's path, and at the same time signaled Tan Jian to move quickly.

"you dare"

Li Miao's beautiful big eyes suddenly opened up, and Liu brows upside down and shouted.

Deng Yuan didn't mean to back down.

Li Miaoqiao's face was even colder, and she sneered again and again: "Okay, then I will learn Brother Deng's brilliant tricks today."

Deng Yuan's eyes were sharp, and at the same time he was a little confused, and asked: "Sister Li, is a Mengshan worthy of you to help him like this?"

"Xu Chunjiao, get out of the way." Tan Jian shouted at the woman who was supporting Meng Shan.

Xu Chunjiao was taken aback for a moment, but she stepped aside.

She just supported Meng Shan at Li Miao's instruction.

A disciple like Meng Shan with a low cultivation base and a poor background, she never took a look.

Besides, she herself is on the second floor of Qi Condensation, and Tan Jian is on the third floor of Qi Condensation. She has no reason to confront Tan Jian for Meng Shan.

Seeing Xu Chunjiao's cooperation in this way, Tan Jian smiled triumphantly, feeling that he had gained a bit of face.

With a sneer, his body's vitality was exhausted, his fist brought a fierce wind, and he hit Meng Shan's face with a punch.

He was screamed in public by Li Miao just now. With his character that will repay him, the anger held in his heart has no place to vent.

At this time, all the vents were on Meng Shan.

Meng Shan watched the fast fist wind, but couldn't resist it at all. He could only watch the fist rapidly enlarge in his eyes, and then closed his eyes like his fate.

Brother Fei, you will be alone in the future, but take care of yourself. Meng Shan secretly said in his heart.

what

When he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear some exclamation sounds around him.

Then there was a muffled sound in front of him, a wave of air shook his face slightly, and the pain he had imagined did not appear.

He secretly opened his eyes, and then he was stunned, only to see a white and slender palm, which came out from behind him at some unknown time, easily resisting the sharp fist from Tan Jian.

Meng Shan hurriedly turned his head and saw the thin boy with a reassuring smile.

"Brother Fei" Meng Shan was overjoyed.

"Good job, Meng Shan, didn't lose my face, haha."

Looking at Meng Shan's **** wounds, Lin Fei felt heartache and gratitude again, comforting.

In an instant, all eyes in the field were cast on Lin Fei's slightly thin body, because he was the source of today's farce.

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