"What kind of justice?"
Xia Ping squinted: "He wanted to discuss with me, but he was defeated by me. Do you still want to ask for justice?!"
"Defeat? Then why did Brother Bian become like this? You have been beaten into this kind of virtue. He has broken hundreds of bones in his body and almost died." A group of Lingyun disciples gritted their teeth.
They hadn't seen any discussions, and that would make Bian Haifan like this, and it would be fatal.
Xia Ping spread his hands: "Fists and feet have no eyes, and who knows that he is so brittle, and he will be crippled with a single punch. If I had known that he was so weak, I would be lighter."
He shrugged, he was innocent, not his fault.
Hearing this, these Lingyun Sect disciples became even more angry, and their noses were so angry. What this bastard said was clearly mocking their Lingyun Sect disciples for being weak and vulnerable.
Many disciples of the Universe Sect were all comfortable. Just now, these Lingyun Sect disciples were arrogant and despised their weak strength. They lost the face of the Universe Sect. Now that Feng Shui is turning around, this is karma.
"asshole!"
Bian Haifan turned green with anger and clenched his fists. Especially when the sage Ye Mengyao of the Lingyun School was in this place, he felt so ashamed and humiliated in his heart that he actually let the goddess see himself in such a shameful appearance.
He couldn't wait to rush up to fight Xia Ping again.
"quibble!"
A Lingyun sent a female disciple and asked: "It's fine to defeat Junior Brother Bian, but why did you kill his mount? This is too much."
"Is there any way? This ancient beast is fierce and untamable. It still wants to kill me. I have to kill it. I am purely self-defense and counterattack." Xia Ping said flatly.
"Why did you still bake it?"
Xia Ping said: "Waste utilization."
"you!"
A group of Lingyun disciples were half-dead with anger, staring at Xia Ping angrily.
"What are you, you are not convinced, there is a kind of fight with me." Xia Ping squeezed his fist, and he didn't care about fighting this group of Lingyun disciples again, divided into different levels.
Bian Haifan and others gritted their teeth and wanted to fight Xia Ping.
"All right."
At this time, Ye Mengyao stood up and prevented this group of people from doing it, because she could see that Xia Ping's strength was not simple. If this group of people did it, it would probably be a painful beating.
After all, the strongest of this group is Bian Haifan. If he loses so badly, what else is there to win.
"Junior Brother Xia, since you want to compete so much, do you want to fight with me?" Ye Mengyao looked at Xia Ping with a smile that was not a smile.
Hearing this, many Lingyun Sect disciples were overjoyed. They knew the horror of Ye Mengyao's strength and were hailed as the most talented saint of the Lingyun Sect in thousands of years.
Just three hundred years after joining the Lingyun Sect, her cultivation base is enough to compare with the older generation, unfathomable. It is said that her strength has reached the Dharma Realm, and she is about to hit the Thunder Tribulation Realm.
If Ye Mengyao made a move, he could wipe out this kid with a breath.
"Auntie, do you still need a face? This time it's just new students to discuss, you come here to mix and go along." Xia Ping despised, he could also see that Ye Mengyao's martial arts realm was extremely high, far surpassing him.
Fighting against such a person is obviously looking for abuse, he is not that stupid.
Mother? !
Ye Mengyao's beautiful eyes were breathing fire, and she was so angry. For the first time in her life, she heard someone talk to herself like this, and her smile instantly solidified.
Everyone was dumbfounded when he said this, the scene was silent, and he looked at Xia Ping with a weird expression.
Who didn't know that Ye Mengyao was a generation of peerless saints, dressed in white, exuding otherworldly temperament, like a fairy who descended from Yaochi, she was so glamorous, everyone was moved by such beauty.
But this guy said that they are an aunt, what kind of eyes are they, and what kind of aesthetics.
"Xia Ping, what are you talking about? Who is the aunt?"
"If you can't beat it, you start a personal attack, isn't it, shameless!"
"Senior Sister Ye is only more than three hundred years old now, and she is an elves with a very long lifespan. If she really turns, she will be seventeen or eighteen years old, so she is an aunt. What do you look like?"
"Apologize, apologize to me immediately."
"Can you speak, have you seen what a real aunt is like?!"
"My God, I actually said that Senior Sister Ye is an aunt, and your whole family is an aunt."
A group of female disciples of the Lingyun School were furious, their beautiful eyes glared at Xia Ping, and almost all burst into flames. Ye Mengyao was their extremely admired senior sister, so how could they stand to slander Ye Mengyao by gangsters.
They spread their teeth and claws, wishing to go up and beat the madman.
As a woman, no matter whether she is beautiful or not, she is most taboo against others who say she is old, and she is still a young girl who is 18 years old. If she is said to be an aunt, the clay figure will be angry.
"Well, when you come out, you have to recognize when you are old, and pretend to be tender. Why don't you say that you are 18 years old and more than 300 years old, and you are enough to be an ancestor of others." Xia Ping despised, "This is Can our young people's affairs be something that your older generation can mix with?"
"Ha ha."
Ye Mengyao screamed, because she had an indifferent state of mind. She had already cultivated to the level of innocence, but she was also irritated by Xia Ping's words.
She feels that she rarely gets angry in her life, but this fellow can provoke her own anger, which is similar to that big deception Wu Wu Di, no, it is much more hateful than Wu Wu Wu.
At least that Wu Wudi didn't appear in front of him alive and kicking, but this bastard appeared and owed his mouth back.
"Junior Brother Xia, I think we still have to learn from each other, this is not a contest between peers, but as a senior, I am afraid I need to give you some necessary guidance and loving care."
Ye Mengyao seemed to be smiling and not smiling, she wanted this guy to know what would happen to offending a woman, especially offending a careful woman, she wouldn't let it go unless she beat her up.
Bian Haifan and the others gloated and made this bastard's mouth cheap, now something is wrong, and if they offend their senior sister Ye Mengyao, where there is any good ending, they will definitely be severely taught.
But before Ye Mengyao could take action, Xia Ping immediately yelled: "Elder, someone is making trouble in the Qiankun faction. Some aunts are bullying the small and bullying others. These aunts are all shameless these days, don't you come out and take care of it?! "
His voice was like a loudspeaker, and it spread over thousands of miles in a radius. The sound wave condensed into substance and passed around, almost within the range of the sound wave. Everyone could hear it clearly.
What? !
A group of Qiankun sect disciples were stunned, and all of them were stunned. They didn't expect this guy to be so shameless and could not beat them. They directly called their helpers and called the parents to come over. They didn't seem to be embarrassed at all.
Ye Mengyao was also dumbfounded.
"what is wrong."
With a swish, at this moment, a ripple appeared in the void, and immediately an elder walked out of the void, with a benevolent eyebrow, and a mighty power in the Thunder Tribulation Realm.