Bang! Ling Yun came behind Song Yang like lightning.
Song Yang had no time to dodge and was kicked over by Ling Yun, causing his face to come into close contact with the ground.
Getting up from the ground, Song Yang's face became more frightened.
"Ling Yun, don't bully others too much."
He stared at Ling Yun with a fierce look and said: "I am the direct disciple of the inner camp's Tie Jiaotong. If you dare to do anything bad to me, Tie Jiaotong will not let you go."
"A direct disciple of Coach Tie can break into other students' residences and commit crimes at will. How lawless can he be?"
Ling Yun smiled coldly.
There was no trace of fear on his face.
Before he finished speaking, he came to Song Yang and stepped on Song Yang's neck.
"No..." Song Yang's eyes widened.
Ling Yun showed no mercy or hesitation, and used force on his feet.
Immediately, Song Yang's throat was crushed by him and he died on the spot.
When all Song Yang's followers saw this scene, they were immediately frightened to the point of peeing.
This Ling Yun is really too cruel.
In the past, they followed Song Yang and bullied many people, and they also had their backs kicked.
But before that, their fights with other students were limited to fighting each other, which would result in severed limbs at most, but would never kill anyone.
Moreover, in most cases, Song Yang bullies others.
Even if they hit the iron plate, those people knew that Coach Tie was standing behind Song Yang, so they did not dare to make it too difficult for Song Yang.
This led to the fact that even if Ling Yun defeated Song Yang before, they thought the matter was over.
No one could have imagined that Ling Yun would directly kill Song Yang.
Not far away, Shen An had just regained consciousness, but saw such a terrifying scene, and was so frightened that he fainted again.
"what happened?
What are you doing here?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came.
Everyone present was shocked.
Whoa! They all turned their heads and immediately saw a group of menacing warriors in brocade clothes walking towards them.
Discipline Hall! Luo Feng’s face changed suddenly.
"Ling Yun, these are the people from the Discipline Hall. I'm afraid they are coming with bad intentions."
The Discipline Hall is the law enforcement agency of the Buddha Camp. Anyone who violates the rules of the Buddha Camp will be punished by the Discipline Hall.
The reason why he felt so bad was because among the members of the Discipline Hall, the person at the front was Chu Xinghui.
Chu Xinghui is the discipline captain of the Discipline Hall.
And he knew very well that Chu Xinghui and Ling Yun had a deep relationship.
Killing people in Futu Camp is a very serious matter.
Under normal circumstances, if Song Yang breaks into their residence, they have the right to kill Song Yang.
But for more cases like this, it still depends on how the Discipline Hall judges them.
If the Discipline Hall seizes on this matter and accuses Ling Yun of being guilty, then Ling Yun will really be in big trouble.
"The people from the Discipline Hall are here."
"Hurry, senior fellow apprentices from the Discipline Hall, seek justice for us. This devil, Ling Yun, actually killed senior fellow apprentice Song Yang. You must not let him go."
Song Yang's followers shouted with great excitement as if they saw a savior.
"kill?"
Everyone in the Discipline Hall, as well as the onlookers around, couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard this.
"It is simply unreasonable that someone could be so bold as to kill people in the Pagoda Camp?"
"Don't you know that fighting with each other is prohibited in the Pagoda Camp?"
All the members of the Discipline Hall denounced him angrily.
"Ling Yun, you are so brave!"
Chu Xinghui was overjoyed, but he stared at Ling Yun with a righteous expression on his face.
While speaking, he had already led everyone from the Discipline Hall into the courtyard and surrounded Ling Yun.
Ling Yun frowned.
The timing of Chu Xinghui's appearance was too coincidental.
He really couldn't believe such a coincidence.
However, Ling Yun still didn't care.
He had no regrets at all about killing Song Yang. Not killing such a scum of the world would really pollute the world.
"Why don't you speak?"
Chu Xinghui became more and more arrogant, "Tell me, who gave you the courage to kill people in Futu Camp?
You have to understand that this is Futu Camp, not the lower realm where you are, or a place where you can be unscrupulous if you have some strength."
He felt really happy inside.
Originally, except for the monster in the inner camp, he was the number one alchemist in the inner camp.
As a result, Ling Yun appeared and surpassed him in alchemy.
This made him extremely jealous of Ling Yun, and he was always thinking about how to destroy Ling Yun.
Unexpectedly, God treated him so kindly and an opportunity came to him so quickly.
If he didn't torture Ling Yun to death this time, he wouldn't be called Chu Xinghui.
Ling Yun's face was expressionless: "It is a rule in the Futu Camp that we cannot fight each other, but what happened today was that Song Yang broke into my residence without permission. What I did was just self-defense."
"Will someone be killed in self-defense?"
Chu Xinghui sneered and slapped Ling Yun directly, "You are clearly undisciplined and deliberately killing people. You are provoking our Discipline Hall."
"Then what do you mean, if Song Yang forces his way into my residence, I can only let him do whatever he wants?"
Ling Yun looked at Chu Xinghui indifferently.
His look made Chu Xinghui even more unhappy.
At this moment, Ling Yun was not only not afraid of him, but also dared to look at him with such contempt. This made him angry.
Chu Xinghui's expression suddenly turned ferocious: "Ling Yun, no matter how sharp your teeth are, you can't erase your murderous crime. I will give you one last chance. You must be captured immediately. Don't force me, the Discipline Hall, to do it myself."
"Chu Xinghui, as a member of the Discipline Hall, you just convict me here without any investigation. Are you worthy of being the captain of the Discipline Hall?"
Ling Yun was not afraid to laugh back.
Chu Xinghui's eyes flickered.
But he is also extraordinary, and he quickly thinks of new rhetoric.
He immediately said with disdain: "You are wrong. I have not convicted you. I just want you to follow me back to the Discipline Hall and accept the review."
The icy light in his eyes became even stronger.
As long as Ling Yun arrives at the Discipline Hall, it is not up to him to decide how to convict Ling Yun.
Ling Yun shook his head: "Chu Xinghui, if you want to avenge your personal vengeance, just say so directly. There is no need to say it so grandly here."
"Presumptuous, I see you are so stubborn and stubborn, do you really think you are so great?"
Chu Xinghui's eyes were spitting fire, "Although Song Yang is not weak in talent, he has only practiced for more than 20 years so far, and his strength is in the middle and lower reaches of the inner camp. Do you think that defeating him will make you despise the inner camp and the Discipline Hall?
Today, I will show you how strong the real core disciples of the inner camp are!"
As he spoke, the aura on his body had exploded.
Seventh-level Martial Saint! This Chu Xinghui is clearly a seventh-level Martial Saint.
"Hands of Fire!"
Violent flames surged out of Chu Xinghui's body and turned into a big flaming hand, grabbing Ling Yun.
He is worthy of being a master of the inner camp of Futu Camp.
He was obviously a seventh-level martial saint, but the strength he displayed was comparable to that of a peak martial saint.
With this blow, his strength was infinitely close to one billion kilograms.