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Chapter 401 Don't insult my family practice

"That's all. Now that the teacher is back, he also has big things to do. It's not convenient for you to follow me. In this case, you go look for your brothers. After the teacher solves the problem, he will go back to find you." Lin Fan was among the students.

In front of you, you naturally have to maintain your demeanor.

"Yes, don't worry, the students will go look for them." Cao Tianjiao nodded excitedly. If they knew that the teacher was back, they would definitely be extremely excited.

The teacher left without saying goodbye, and they didn't know what happened. Not long after, something happened in the Yan Dynasty. They fled the Yan Dynasty and lived outside since then, suffering a lot.

"Yes." Lin Fan nodded, then raised his hand slightly, cut through the void, and left here.

At this moment, Cao Tianjiao's junior brothers and sisters were dumbfounded. In front of Lin Fan, they did not dare to say a word, with a look of awe on their faces.

Now that Lin Fan had left, after they recovered their hearts, they were all shocked.

"Brother, why haven't you told us before that you have such a great teacher?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter if you are young, and this strength is too strong, it is simply scary."

"That temperament is beyond words. Wherever you go, you will be a peerless expert."

"Also, the palm just now was too strong. I feel that even the powerful people in the Great Heaven are not that strong. The whole world seems to collapse."

….

When Cao Tianjiao heard what his junior brothers and sisters said, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a look of pride on his face.

"Of course, this is my teacher. I can tell you that back then, my fellow brothers and I were the most talented and the least enlightened people in the entire academy. Two years ago, my cultivation level was only at the acquired level. It was because of the

Thanks to the teacher's guidance, my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds." Cao Tianjiao was in a much better mood at this moment.

"Ah..., no way. Senior brother, when you entered the Scarlet Hong Sect, you were only in the innate realm. Didn't you achieve your current state through your own efforts?" A junior brother said with some disapproval.

"Yeah..." Others nodded and said.

Cao Tianjiao glanced at everyone and remembered with gratitude, then flicked his sleeves and looked at the endless void, "You don't understand..."

"If you don't tell us, how will we understand? You just tell us."

"Yeah yeah."

….

Cao Tianjiao smiled and shook his head, "You don't understand..."

"……." Everyone.

….

Lin Fan didn't expect that he would meet a student he had taught just after arriving in Cangling Continent from Dongling Continent, and he was a little excited.

It's been two years, it's time to go back and take a look.

The former headquarters of the Holy Demon Sect, I don’t know what is happening now, or who has occupied it again.

There was a hint of coldness in Lin Fan's eyes. If he didn't come back this time, it would turn everything upside down. He would be sorry for the hardships he had endured in the past two years.

In an instant, a figure flew through the void.

The former location of the Holy Demon Sect was a geomantic treasure. Although not a single building remained after the battle, there were still countless people who were eager to go there.

Now the Holy Demon Sect has been replaced by the Qiankun Sect.

After the battle between the nine major sects, all the wealth of the Holy Demon Sect was divided up, and this mountain sect was given to the Qiankun Sect.

The original sect of the Qiankun Sect was not bad, but it valued the treasure land of the Holy Demon Sect even more. Therefore, after the Holy Demon Sect was destroyed, the leader of the Qiankun Sect ordered the sect to move to the Holy Demon Sect.

Qiankun Sect’s martial arts training ground.

Countless disciples are practicing hard.

"drink……."

Waves of angry shouts resounded throughout the world, and the disciples of the Qiankun Sect were practicing individually.

A figure was walking around the martial arts training ground like a soaring dragon, and the energy and blood all over its body were suddenly boiling, and it was constantly radiating heat outwards.

"Tiger roars."

A Qiankun Sect disciple, full of momentum, punched the motionless figure standing in front of him.

"boom……."

A dull roar suddenly sounded, accompanied by a burst of screams.

The figure who was hit by the punch instantly fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was anger hidden in his eyes.

"Humph, you're a piece of trash, you can't even take a punch." The Qiankun Sect disciple glanced coldly at the sandbag who was knocked away, with a hint of disdain on his lips.

The surrounding disciples of the Qiankun Sect also gathered around, and then said with a smile, "Brother, these former sandbags of the Holy Demon Sect have been practicing the "Titanium Level Demonic Body" for so long, and they were even punched until they vomited blood. They are really useless.

I don’t know what the sect master is keeping them for?”

"Don't you understand this? The sect leader said that practice requires actual combat. These guys were once sandbags of the Holy Demon Sect. They have practiced the lowest level of physical skills. Although they are not good, they are not easy to die.

, especially this "Titanium Demonic Body" has already reached its peak in cultivation and has good endurance."

"Oh, I see. Those sandbags from the Holy Demon Sect are of some use, but there have been a lot of deaths in the past two years, and there are not many left. Senior brother, you have to take it easy and leave some for the junior brothers."

"Haha, that's natural." The Qiankun Sect disciple said with a wild laugh, looking at the sandbags with a ruthless look in his eyes, "Why, you don't accept it? These sandbags from your Holy Demon Sect are just trash."

The few remaining sandbags of the Holy Demon Sect around them looked at the disciples of the Qiankun Sect, and their hearts were burning with raging fire, but there was nothing they could do.

This is living under someone else’s roof.

Although I used to be a sandbag in the Holy Demon Sect, at least I still had some dignity, and some people would not be so ruthless, but now the Qiankun Sect is extremely cruel and does not treat them as human beings.

In that battle, they were all sandbags and had no strength at all. In the end, the sect was destroyed and they were captured.

I originally thought that those sects would let them go, but unexpectedly, the sect leader of Qiankun Sect took them seriously and directly detained them, allowing them to continue to be sandbags for their disciples to practice.

Wang Xiaoliu clenched his fists, looked at the sandbags who were also members of the Holy Demon Sect, and finally gritted his teeth. Although he was scared to death, he had had enough.

"I've had enough. I want to have a fight with you. I admit that I am the Holy Demon Sect's sandbag. But I don't want to endure being your sandbag anymore. Isn't it just death? I'm not afraid." Wang Xiaoliu looked directly at him.

The Qiankun Sect disciple roared angrily.

"Ha ha……."

Suddenly, the surrounding Qiankun Sect disciples burst into laughter.

In their opinion, this guy is simply asking for his own death.

Even now, I still want to resist. It seems that I really want to die.

"Xiao Liu..." The remaining sandbags have become more and more deeply emotional over the years. They have also thought about resisting, but this is their territory. What can they do? Now they see

Wang Xiaoliu resisted these people and became worried.

"Just you? What do you know? Do you just want to rely on the "Titanium Grade Demonic Body"?" This disciple of the Qiankun Sect laughed, and his strong body, exposed to the outside, gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

Wang Xiaoliu gritted his teeth and looked at the other party, "Just rely on the martial arts passed down by my family."

"Haha..." At this moment, everyone laughed again, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Family-passed martial arts? It’s really funny.

"Come on, let me see your bullshit family skills."

"I will fight with you not to allow you to insult my family's martial arts." Wang Xiaoliu roared and ran towards the Qiankun Sect disciple.

"Haha..." Looking at the sandbags with holes all over their bodies, the Qiankun Sect disciples laughed at this moment.

In their view, trash will always be trash, and it is ridiculous to pass down the martial arts to one's family.

PS; This Wang Xiaoliu is the character who appears in Chapter 3. He is the sandbag who passed on the ancestral skill "Monkey Stealing Peach" to Lin Fan. Anyway, this hole needs to be filled. Lin Fan said at that time that if he

If you become a good person, you will naturally want to ensure that your family will prosper.


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