Meng Shan fell to the ground, his chest covered with blood. He felt as if several of his ribs were broken, and his whole body was in pain.
Not far behind the young man in Tsing Yi who beat Meng Shan, there were more than a dozen young men with arrogant expressions standing.
One of them had the most arrogant expression. He crossed his arms and stared at Meng Shan on the ground with a sneer. His thin lips seemed to reveal a hint of coolness. He was Deng Yuan.
There was another person whose shoulders were wrapped in layers of white gauze, with speckled blood oozing out, and a strong smell of bruises all over his body. It was Li Biaocai.
In addition to these people in the field, there were also several layers of auxiliary disciples watching the excitement, at least hundreds of people, surrounding them.
At this time, Li Biao was staring at Meng Shan on the ground with gloating eyes. The more seriously Meng Shan was injured, the more relieved he felt.
"Tan Jian, where did I offend you?"
Meng Shan finally struggled to get up and angrily asked the young man in green clothes in front of him.
The young man in green is named Tan Jian, and he is a loyal horseman under Deng Yuan.
He is at the third level of Qi Condensation, and can be regarded as the best among the handyman disciples.
In addition, relying on Deng Yuan's power, among the Zaqin disciples, he can be said to be a domineering being who can do whatever he wants and no one dares to offend him.
"You haven't offended me. Among the disciples, except Brother Deng, who dares to offend me?"
Tan Jian spoke playfully and looked at Meng Shan with evil intentions.
"It's just that you always stick together with that fool, which makes me very unhappy. So, I want you to understand the concept of strong people and let you know who is worthy of you looking up to. This is to educate you, and I do it with all my heart.
What a blessing."
As he spoke, Tan Jian cracked his finger bones and walked towards Mengshan in a pretentious manner, obviously unwilling to give up.
"Mengshan, you have to understand my painstaking efforts. Haha."
Tan Jian was very proud.
"Yes, people like this whose head was kicked by a donkey must be educated properly."
"Monster, what's the point of talking with such a fool? Beat him to death and it will be effective."
"Yes, beat him"
The dozen or so teenagers behind Deng Yuan also started making noises, but Deng Yuan was the only one who stared at everything haughtily without saying a word.
"You see, this is the opinion of the masses. Public anger is hard to offend. Are you ready to be beaten?"
Tan Jian shrugged his shoulders as sarcastically as possible.
After speaking, he rushed towards Meng Shan with a ferocious figure and powerful momentum.
Looking at Tan Jian charging towards him, Meng Shan knew that he was no match for him, but his heart was filled with grief and anger.
Ouch, ouch.
Mengshan suddenly roared wildly like a wounded beast, his neck and face swollen and turned red.
I fight with you
He let out an angry roar and hit Tan Jian with all his strength.
Tan Jian was startled by the cry, and was slightly startled when he saw Meng Shan suddenly acting crazy.
He immediately sneered. In the face of the absolute strength gap, is there any use in trying his best? With a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth, he used all his energy.
boom.
There was a dull crashing sound, and Meng Shan's body was thrown far back like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground again, and a blood arrow spurted out.
Although he defeated Meng Shan, Tan Jian still felt that his arms were hit by waves of pain, and more than half of his two forearms were numb.
Something worse than a pig or a dog
Tan Jian no longer had the playful attitude just now, but began to be irritated by Meng Shan's attitude, and a gloomy look gradually appeared on his face.
He stamped his toes and rushed towards Meng Shan again.
"stop"
There was a sudden scolding, and then a pretty figure rushed in, quickly blocked Meng Shan in front, and struck with a flip of her palm.
Stomping, Tan Jian took three steps back before stopping.
Li Miao, what do you mean?
Tan Jian's expression changed continuously and he asked accusingly.
He didn't dare to mess with the woman in front of him.
Then two pretty figures also broke into the scene. They were two female handyman disciples, standing behind Li Miao.
"Chunjiao, help me lift him up."
Li Miao explained to a woman who came with him. The woman's red dress looked particularly bright and attractive.
Many male chore disciples were secretly staring at her bulging breasts and swallowing their saliva.
"I should ask you what you mean. Tan Jian, we all share the same sect and sect, and we 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 bullied men and women among the errand disciples all day long, but Li Miao never looked down upon him.
The woman named Chunjiao hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to help Meng Shan up.
Feeling Chunjiao's soft and smooth hands supporting his body, and the girl's unique body fragrance hitting his nose, Mengshan felt like he was in a dream, like he was in the clouds.
Since childhood, Mengshan has never had any contact with girls, or even said a word to them.
Usually when he saw a girl from a distance, he would be at a loss and pass by with his head lowered.
But now, there is actually a girl standing up for him, there is actually a girl standing next to him, helping him up with his own hands.
Mencius' head suddenly short-circuited, he had long forgotten the pain all over his body, and his heart was pounding in his chest.
Li Miao actually stood up for Meng Shan. The surrounding disciples who were watching the excitement felt a little short-circuited in their heads.
This was not the first time that Deng Yuan and his gang bullied the weak, although Li Miao had never been very fond of Deng Yuan and his gang.
But he never interferes and never stands up for a disciple who is being bullied.
What the hell is this Mengshan doing, and Li Miao actually helps him out?
Li Miao is recognized as the most beautiful woman among the Zaqin disciples, and is a goddess-level figure in the eyes of all Zaqin disciples.
Normally, many male handyman disciples would be proud if they could exchange a word with Li Miao.
At this time, there were several male handyman disciples in the field who usually had a crazy crush on Li Miao and were even a little envious of Mengshan's good luck.
Why is it that the person who regrets being beaten is not me? Then wouldn’t there be a chance to have a kiss with the goddess Fangze in my dreams?
"Tsk, a mere ant with the first level of Qi Condensation is worthy of being of the same sect as me. People like him will only bring discredit to the Huayang Sect. Li Miao, you don't have to worry about my affairs."
Tan Jian felt ashamed and shouted angrily.
As soon as he saw Li Miao appear, Deng Yuan's eyes lit up. He changed his arrogant demeanor and walked over with a kind face.
Intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes passed over Li Miao's slightly bulging breasts and slender waist.
Li Miao is recognized as the most beautiful woman among the Zaqin disciples, and is a goddess-level figure among the Zaqin disciples.
But Deng Yuan was the strongest among the disciples of Zaqin, so Deng Yuan believed that a hero deserves a beautiful woman, so he had already designated Li Miao as his love interest.
"Junior Sister Li, there are occasional discussions between fellow disciples, so you can just watch and appreciate them from the side. Besides, I also have a lot of cultivation experiences that I would like to share with you, Junior Sister Li. Why don't we go aside and talk."
Deng Yuan had always had a high self-esteem and always showed himself arrogantly, rarely smiling, but at this moment he was full of smiles.
"Not interested."
Li Miao replied coldly, without even looking at Deng Yuan.
Deng Yuan's expression changed. Although he didn't say anything, his heart was filled with anger. He secretly said, "You stinky woman, you are so shameless."
Sooner or later you will become my plaything, and then you will know how powerful I am.
Deng Yuan winked, and Tan Jian understood, and immediately approached Meng Shan with a sneer.
"Tan Jian, don't try to bully Mengshan again today."
Li Miao's pretty face turned cold and she stopped her.
"Junior sister Li, please don't worry about today's matter. You know, anyone who offends me, Deng Yuan, will not end well."
Deng Yuan spoke threateningly, moved his body, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Li Miao's path, and at the same time motioned for Tan Jian to take action quickly.
"You dare"
Li Miao's beautiful big eyes suddenly widened, her eyebrows raised and she scolded.
Deng Yuan had no intention of giving in.
Li Miao's pretty face became even colder, and she sneered repeatedly: "Okay, then today I will learn Senior Brother Deng's clever tricks."
Deng Yuan's eyes were sharp, and he was also a little confused, and asked: "Junior sister Li, is Mengshan worth your help?"
"Xu Chunjiao, get out of the way." Tan Jian shouted to the woman who was supporting Meng Shan.
Xu Chunjiao was stunned, but still stepped aside.
She was just helping Meng Shan at Li Miao's instruction.
She would never take a serious look at a disciple with low cultivation level and poor background like Meng Shan.
What's more, she is at the second level of Qi Condensation and Tan Jian is at the third level of Qi Condensation. There is no need for her to go against Tan Jian for Meng Shan.
Seeing Xu Chunjiao's cooperation, Tan Jian smiled proudly and felt that he had gained some face.
With a sneer, he unleashed all his energy and punched Meng Shan in the face with fierce force.
He had just been scolded by Li Miao in public, and with his vengeful character, there was no place to vent the anger he was holding back in his heart.
At this time, everything was leaked to Mengshan.
Meng Shan looked at the fast wind of the fist, but he had no time to resist it. He could only watch the fist rapidly enlarge in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.
Brother Fei, you will be alone from now on, but take care of yourself. Meng Shan thought to himself.
ah
And when he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear some exclamations coming from around him.
Then there was a muffled sound in front of him, and a wave of air shook his face slightly, and the pain he imagined did not appear.
He secretly opened his eyes, and then froze, only to see a white and slender palm protruding from behind him at some point, easily blocking the sharp punch from Tan Jian.
Meng Shan turned around quickly and saw the thin young man with a reassuring smile.
"Brother Fei" Mengshan was overjoyed.
"Well done, Mengshan, you didn't embarrass me, haha."
Seeing Meng Shan's bloody wounds all over his body, Lin Fei felt heartbroken and grateful at the same time, and comforted him.
Instantly, all the eyes in the venue were cast on Lin Fei's slightly thin body, because he was the source of today's farce.