How could ordinary people endure Zhou Ming's kick? Wang Ran's face turned pale, and he felt as if his lower abdomen was about to explode. He couldn't even speak, and could only moan in pain with his mouth half open.
"From now on, there will be no one like you in my Qingyi Sect! As well as those students who stood up with him before, don't think that it will be fine if you sit down now. Again, I will not let any of them go!" Zhou Ming
The cold voice echoed around Longfeng Tower, and no one dared to jump out and object.
Although Wang Ran was in pain, his mind was still clear. He knew that the "pseudo regime" he had established over the past few days had been completely shattered. Those seemingly loyal students did not even dare to reply in front of Zhou Ming, let alone do something.
There were other things. In this way, he placed his hope on Ma Liang, who promised to help him at the critical moment.
Wang Ran's eyes unconsciously glanced at the door of Longfeng Tower. There were still hidden the Tianxinghui manpower arranged by Ma Liang outside. Why didn't they come in now? Was it not the critical moment? But he was in such a mess now, there was no way he could
He was lying on the ground with dignity and was covered in soup. No one stepped forward to help him!
"What are you looking at?" Zhou Ming noticed Wang Ran's strangeness, squatted down, followed Wang Ran's gaze, and smiled: "Are you waiting for someone to save you? Very good, actually I am too.
Wait for him. I really hope he can come in and fight me openly now, instead of just playing tricks behind my back like he is now."[
Wang Ran was stunned. A chill rose from his back and spread to his whole body. So he had known it for a long time? It was only his first day back, but he knew everything about this place and had a confident expression on his face. Obviously
He was ready to deal with everything. He was not a human, he was a devil! Wang Ran shivered and his whole body started to tremble. From this point of view, even if the people from Tianxinghui came in, it would not help!
Zhou Ming grabbed Wang Ran's hair and raised his head higher so that he could see more clearly, "Let's wait together and see if he will come tonight?"
Wang Ran's mind has gone blank. At this moment, there is only regret. He should not have listened to the young man's words, should not have been tempted by money, and should not have been obsessed with power. Since that day when he was favored by the god of fate,
For the first time, he was admitted to the Qingyi Sect by Zhou Ming himself, and his life was very easy. No one dared to bully him anymore, and the classmates around him also respected him. But why was he not satisfied?