Chapter 633 Written on the stele of bad deeds and kicked out of Shenxuanyuan
Chapter 633: Write a monument of bad deeds and drive out of Shenxuanyuan
And when Ye Yue took a step forward——
The wind is blowing!
Leng Qingshuang suddenly stood up in the middle of the table, with two daggers shining coldly, and a pair of eyes filled with evil energy.
The moment Xiao Li stood up, he unsheathed the demon-breaking sword and looked at Ye Ying fearlessly.
It seemed that as long as Ye Ying made a move, she would rush out desperately to fight him.
Zhou Xuan, Xue Cheng and Shen Qingfeng all had solemn expressions on their faces and drew their weapons.
Yun Hui sat on the chair and wiped the Sword Lord's sword.
He Xiongshan, who has always been calm and old-fashioned, waved his sleeves, and his majestic momentum surged between heaven and earth like a mountain and sea!
Everyone around the martial arts platform was dumbfounded and stared at the scene here in shock.
In the history of Shenxuan, such a thing has never happened.
In the academy where hierarchy is orderly, people are divided into three, six or nine levels; family background, talent, strength, luck and luck divide the disciples into different classes.
Then there were the so-called low-level handyman disciples and new disciples who were just waiting for others to eat. In the world of survival of the fittest, they were just ants who were trampled on by others, humbling themselves into the mud.
The Star Cutting List is on Xuanji Lu and is the foundation of each major college.
The disciples of Zhanxing are talking about it. Ordinary disciples, who dares to be so presumptuous?
But tonight, when Piao brought out his axe, the others showed no fear and took out their weapons one after another.
Even He Xiongshan didn't care about his status as an elder.
This is really unexpected.
On the battle platform, Ye Ying looked around, then looked at Chu Yue, "Before they take action, I can destroy you. Junior sister, in the academy, you must have the consciousness of being a disciple. You...
....I’m a little ignorant.”
Chu Yue chuckled softly, stepped on Zhuge Hong's broken knee, struck the martial arts platform with a bone-crushing axe, and looked at Ye Ying with fierce eyes.
"Senior Sister Ye, if you don't give it a try, how will you know who the person who was crippled is?"
Chu Yue raised her eyebrows, her eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and her whole body blood boiled as she looked at Ye Ying.
Ye Ying's strength is definitely unprecedented!
Especially Chu Yue also wanted to see who would survive in battle ax vs. battle axe!
Chu Yue's words shocked the disciples.
Although Chu Yue is famous all over the world for his cross-level battles, Ye Ying is the Great Wu Xuan at the peak of the Twelve Stars, and cannot be compared to Tu Weiwei and others!
"Pia'er, please step back."
The two sides were confronting each other, and the momentum was evenly matched. Grandma Lu Qiong's voice came from above: "Disciple Ye took action for his friend. It was Zhuge Hong who made the mistake first, and he should not have made things difficult for disciple Ye."
Having said this, Grandma Lu Qiong paused, then smiled kindly and said: "Here comes -"
The soldiers of the Judgment Army came to the martial arts platform again and surrounded the martial arts platform where Chu Yue was.
The next moment, Granny Lu Qiong said with a smile: "Zhuge Hong, a disciple of Shenxuan, violated Shenxuan's rules. Immediately write his name on the misdeeds monument and drive him out of the academy. From now on, Shenxuan refuses to accept Zhuge Yi from Tanshan.
Any descendant disciple of Mai."
Zhuge Hong, who was in pain at Chu Yue's feet, suddenly came to his senses when he heard Granny Lu Qiong's words.
He stared with a pair of frightened eyes, looking at Granny Lu Qiong who was giving orders in disbelief, his heart trembling violently.
Zhuge Hong never imagined that one mistake would bring shame to the entire family.
"Grandma Lu Qiong... I am wrong. I would like to get out of Shenxuan right now."
Zhuge Hong crawled out from under Chu Yue's feet, knelt on the ground, kowtowed crazily, and said with red eyes: "Please mother-in-law, please don't reject disciples from Zhuge's lineage. I beg mother-in-law. Disciples work alone and shouldn't involve the family.
Mother-in-law, I beg you, don’t involve Zhuge’s lineage.”
Bang bang bang bang!
Zhuge Hong seemed to be desperate for his life. He hit his head on the martial arts platform and was bleeding. His eyes were full of tears.
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and looked at Granny Lu Qiong indifferently.