Sun Huang had come to trouble Chu Yiliu before, but now that he was frightened by Lin Fei's tragic situation, how could he dare to trouble Chu Yilili again?
He could only rely on the other two purple-shirted disciples present and hope to escape calmly.
Although Chu Yiliu was powerful, he could not defeat three purple-shirted disciples by himself. Therefore, after Sun Huang figured this out, he felt much more confident in speaking.
"Really?" Chu Yiliu asked, his eyes moving between the three purple-shirted disciples, a faint smile on his face.
Normally, if any disciples in white robes dared to look at them like this, the disciples in purple robes would definitely give them a severe lesson. However, Chu Yiliu was in front of them now.
Chu Yiliu had just disabled one of Lin Fei's legs.
"I don't know if I can fight three against one. If you want to try, you can give it a try." Chu Liuliu said with a faint smile, "But I will definitely be able to keep one, just like him."
He accidentally glanced at Lin Fei.
Sun Huang and the other two men suddenly trembled, with horrified expressions on their faces. After all, the other two were the ones they had come to help, and they were not life-or-death friends. When they heard this, they all murmured in their hearts.
There is a one-third chance, if bad luck happens to you, wouldn't it be a huge loss?
Gale's legs have been crippled, and they don't want to become a man with no arms or legs.
"Junior Brother Chu, we have no grievances against you, do you really want to be aggressive?" A tall purple-robed disciple said in a deep voice.
Their strength was slightly inferior to that of Lin Fei, so they were much politer to Chu Yiyili.
"No injustice or enmity?" Chu Yiliu frowned and asked, "Then you will follow him and block my way in front of the Treasure Pavilion?"
The tall purple-shirted disciple said solemnly: "We are just using money to do things for others. As for who is blocking the road, it has nothing to do with us."
To be honest, the tall man didn't believe that Chu Yiliu dared to challenge three.
"Yes, brothers, we are afraid of what he will do. At worst, we will come together. I want to see how strong this kid is!" Sun Huang encouraged everyone and shouted.
"Yes, let's go together." The short, fat purple-shirted disciple on the side also shouted, and the weapons in his hands were revealed. But he just kept talking and did not dare to step forward.
"Let's see, how many benefits they gave you, and now you spit them out, even if it has nothing to do with you." Chu Yiliu said softly, after all, it is not a happy thing to make enemies everywhere if a big tree attracts wind.
"Spit it out?" The tall disciple's pupils shrank slightly, "Then we have to see what you are capable of first."
While he was speaking, he moved, and a silver spear spread out all over the sky. The spears were fighting like dragons and snakes swimming around. The angle was extremely tricky, the spiritual light was entangled, and there was a faint hissing sound in the air.
Sun Huang's eyes lit up and he laughed and said, "Senior Brother Li is really loyal, I will come too."
They didn't care about their face at this time, and the three of them joined forces to attack Chu Yiyili.
The tall silver spear shone with cold light, and he used a set of yellow-level mid-level spear skills - ***. The spiritual power was like a drill, and the spiritual light was intertwined and shining.
When a shot landed, Chu Yiyi stepped on the flying firefly to avoid it, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared on the stone steps behind him.
"Three senior brothers in purple robes teamed up to deal with a disciple in white robes." The onlookers whispered. This is something that has never happened before in Canghai Academy.
"Now that Chu Yiliu is in jail, he shouldn't be able to escape so easily." Someone else speculated.
"It's very difficult." The person beside him shook his head.
Suddenly, a loud roar came.
Mo Ji wielded the Sky Fire Mo Feng and roared towards him. The heavy sword had no edge and emitted a rich light. The power of Sky Fire flowing on the sword spread instantly, and waves of scorching air rushed towards his face.
"If you want to join forces to deal with my first-class brother, you have to ask me if I agree." Mo Ji shouted and struck the short and fat man's copper hammer with his sword. The fire surged and actually forced the man back three or five times.
Not far.
"Damn fat man, this is our business and has nothing to do with you. You want to die!" The tall man shouted angrily. Originally, the three of them already felt unsafe when they joined forces to deal with Chu Yiyili, but now Chu Yiyili has another helper.
It will undoubtedly put more pressure on them.
"What happened to my first-rate brother, do you think it has nothing to do with me?" Mo Ji shouted angrily in a naive voice.
Skyfire Mo Feng waved in the air, scattering a sheet of black air and fire. The body-tempered ones had an even more obvious advantage in close group combat. Mo Feng stirred up the three weapons, and all of them flew out with a clatter.
"Good job." Chu Yiliu smiled slightly, the dragon blood scale sword trembled, and the blue dragon swordsmanship was displayed again.
"Soryu Mita!"
A sword passed through the exchange of weapons among everyone, and was stabbed directly into Sun Huang's throat. Sun Huang's face instantly turned pale, he sat down on the ground and rolled around quickly, thus avoiding Chu Yiliu's sword.
"What a strong strength." A disciple in white robes exclaimed softly. They were also disciples in white robes. The strength of Chu Yiyi and Yi Yili were so strong that they felt their hearts palpitate. The disciples in purple robes were nothing in front of them.
"Yes, it would be great if I could be half as strong as them." Many of the white-robed disciples present had been bullied by the purple-robed disciples. After all, the law of nature is the law of the jungle.
They looked at the figures of Chu Yiyi and the other two, and gradually gained confidence in their hearts. It turned out that the purple-shirted disciples were not invincible.
At this time, Mo Ji used another heavy strike and struck the copper hammer of the short, fat purple-shirted disciple, knocking him to the ground and rolling down the stone steps for more than ten feet.
"Okay!" Some white-robed disciples cheered loudly. For the first time, I felt proud of being a white-robed disciple.
Sun Huang and the other three turned pale.
The tall purple-shirted disciple quickly shouted: "Stop, stop, we admit defeat."
After saying that, his silver spear was knocked off by Chu Yiliu's sword, and the dragon blood scale sword was pointed directly at his chest, and his face turned pale instantly.
"You... don't kill me, I will give you all my previous contributions." The tall man said with a trembling voice as a drop of cold sweat fell down his face.
Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Do you still have room for negotiation now? Hand over all your contribution points and treasures. Otherwise, something will fall off of you today."
The tall man's face changed drastically, his whole body was shaking, and he quickly said: "I'll hand it in, I'll hand it in." As he spoke, with a look of pain on his face, he took out his storage bag.
Chu Yiliu signaled Mo Ji to step forward and snatch his storage bag.
"Brother First Class, you have thirteen thousand contribution points." Mo Ji smiled naively and saw the tall man's jade sign. He crossed the contribution points across it without politeness.
"There is also a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill and some elixirs." Mo Ji said.
"Leave the Qi Gathering Pill and forget about the elixir." Chu Yiliu curled his lips and said very experiencedly.
The white-robed disciples who were watching all around had surprised faces, and some of them looked happy in surprise. They had never seen white-robed disciples loot the purple-robed disciple's storage bag.
Mo Ji took the Qi Gathering Pill and threw the storage bag to the tall man.
"Go away."
The tall man was amnesty and ran down the mountain quickly. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Sun Huang a vicious look.
The short fat man took the initiative and handed over the things himself.
He only has 8,000 contribution points and no treasures to speak of. He is probably a poor man among the purple-shirted disciples.
"Let's go, let's go." Chu Yiliu waved his hand angrily. The short fat man rolled away and ran away.
Not only was he not angry, he was actually a little lucky. After all, the tall man in front paid more than 10,000 contribution points and a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill, but he only spent 8,000.
It's Sun Huang's turn.
"I'm handing over something, don't hurt me." Sun Huang said quickly, and he handed over his jade token with some reluctance.
Thirty-five thousand contribution points.
Chu Yiliu showed a smile on his face and nodded slightly. Mo Ji was overjoyed and smiled.
Sun Huang almost broke his teeth, but who allowed himself to offend someone he shouldn't have offended?
There are also three bottles of Qi Gathering Pills and one bottle of fifth-grade Body Tempering Pills.
"Can I go?" Sun Huang looked at Chu Yiliu with fear on his face. The two people in front of him handed over their things but left.
"Go? Where to go?" Chu Yiliu asked back.
"Ah?" Sun Huang's expression changed and he said loudly: "I've given everything to you, what else do you want?"
"What do we want?" Chu Yiliu touched his chin and pondered.
"They've all left, why can't I leave?"
"They are the accomplices, and you are the mastermind." Mo Ji snorted.
"Let's do this. Make an oath and bring me some purple-shirted disciples next time. Otherwise, after a while, my contribution will not be enough." Chu Yiliu thought for a while and said.
What?
Are you going to bring a few more purple-shirted disciples to him to cause trouble?
Everyone around him suddenly fell to the ground when he heard the sound, unable to stand still. Others were unwilling to cause trouble, but Chu Yiliu actually regarded trouble as a way to make money.
"Brother First Class, aren't we very busy?" Mo Ji thought as he scratched his head.
"Busy? What are you afraid of?" Chu Yiliu said with a smile, "Not only can I train my skills, but I can also earn some contribution points. What does it matter if I am busy? I don't like anything else, I just like to be busy and earn some points.
Contribution."
After all, for him, only if his contribution points are exchanged for enough elixirs can he quickly improve his strength and return to his previous state, and then deal with the traitors and avenge his previous shame!
"That's what you said!" Sun Huang had a gloomy look on his face. Chu Yiyi had humiliated him, and he would definitely not let it go. He thought to himself: Since you are the one who sought your own death, don't blame me for being ruthless in the future.
"Yes, I said that." Chu Yiliu said, waving his hand and telling Sun Huang to get out of here as if he was disgusted.
"I feel like he is a pimp." Mo Ji chuckled.
Pimp? Chu Liliu had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect Mo Ji to know such a word.
When Sun Huang, who was running away, heard this, he slipped, stumbled, and rolled down the stone steps. One of his purple-shirted disciples was actually said to be a pimp.
"By the way, bring someone richer next time." Chu Yiliu shouted towards the foot of the mountain.
The onlookers looked a little strange when they saw his face. Such a strange white-robed disciple was absolutely unprecedented in Canghai Academy.
Next, there is the biggest mastermind, Lin Fei.
Chu Yiyi glanced at Lin Fei, who was climbing towards the treasure pavilion step by step.