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Chapter 33: Chapter 11 Don't bully young people into poverty (3)

"Fox, a vicious woman like you will become a man's plaything sooner or later, hahaha..." Ye Xuan roared crazily.

boom!

Qin Chen, who was closest to Ye Xuan, didn't see any movement, and Ye Xuan's figure had already hit the stone pillar of the hall heavily.

The scene is silent![

Yun Zhongxian frowned slightly, but showed no sign of saying anything to stop him, not to mention the elders. Elder Dong and others looked on with gloating, with sinister smiles in their eyes.

cough!

After a full quarter of an hour, Ye Xuan, who had been motionless, climbed up with difficulty.

"Why do you say I'm useless? Why? Why?" Ye Xuan was already unconscious, with countless bones in his body broken and unable to support him from standing up.

Zong Shengxing smiled sinisterly, walked up to Ye Xuan, stepped on the back of his hand, and stepped on his face with one foot, rubbing it fiercely. There were waves of bone-crushing sounds that made people panic.

Then it sounded...

The woman glanced disdainfully at Ye Xuan, who had collapsed on the ground, and sneered: "Just because I am Zi Ying, the youngest true disciple of Tianjian Sect!"

boom!

Ye Xuan's head finally couldn't stand Zong Shengxing's trampling, and he knocked weakly on the ground. The blood on his forehead covered his eyes. The whole person curled up there, like a ball of mud. His eyes moved not far away with difficulty, along the way.

Wearing a lavender skirt, it moved all the way to the familiar face that had always made him think about it day and night.

"Fairy, she is so top-notch, she is simply the top-notch fairy... Boss, I want this portrait..." Ye Xuan's eyes changed, and a young man appeared in the picture...

"What? Fifty Tianjing, why don't you go and rob?"

"Fifteen Heavenly Crystals, I won't buy one more!"

"Is this called hemorrhaging? Twenty, fixed price, one person gives in, one hand pays, and the other hand delivers!"

"With the blessing of this superb fairy portrait, I will definitely have a smooth journey on the road of spiritual practice until one day I can marry a fairy as my wife!"

For more than a year and nearly five hundred days and nights, whether he was suffering from a strange illness or going out to practice, he would take a look at the fairy portrait before leaving.

Practice all your life in order to seek fairies!

This is the oath that Ye Xuan has kept in mind for more than five hundred days and nights.

To this day, I am afraid that Ye Xuan himself can flawlessly draw out a hint of charm and a bit of purity in the portrait of the fairy.

Such longing for it!

However, what disappointed him was that this fairy had been contaminated by all the evil desires in the world and had become so unbearable and so hurtful.[

Her unabashed indifference and disdainful eyes pierced Ye Xuan's heart deeply.

"Zi...Ying...fairy...wife...impossible...possible..." Ye Xuan's voice was as thin as a gossamer, like an old man who was about to expire, and his soul seemed to be sucked away.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, he slapped the ground with both hands, and suddenly stood upright on the spot.

His eyes were full of frightening ferocity, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the red blood vessels seemed to burst. He looked very scary.

"You bunch of colluding bitches, I want you to die miserably!"

"You bastards of Tianjian Sect, wash your necks and wait for me to kill you..."

"Zi Ying, you are a femme fatale, I will make you my slave girl..."

"You all listen carefully, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty, as long as I don't die, none of you will survive!"

boom!
Chapter completed!
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