Qing Zisu covered her butt like an angry chicken, glaring at Chu Yiliu.
"Stinky thing, you're going to be in bad luck." She looked at Chu Yiliu's back and said loudly.
But Chu Yiliu had already walked away at this time.
This time we have gained quite a lot from going up the mountain. It is getting late and it is time to go down the mountain.
Probably because he was very happy, Chu Yiyi felt that the way down the mountain was very short. The disciple who was knocked unconscious by him was wandering down the mountain with eyes wide open, as if he was waiting for someone.
When his eyes suddenly caught sight of Chu Yiliu in the middle of the mountain, he became furious.
"Smelly boy, okay, if you dare to go down the mountain, let's see how I teach you a lesson!" the disciple scolded through gritted teeth.
It's a pity that Chu Yiliu never showed mercy to them, so as soon as a brick fell down, the poor people passed out again.
He strode toward Di Qiyuan.
"Isn't this the Purple Shirt Killer?" Someone recognized him on the street and muttered in a low voice, with a look of confusion on his face.
"Yes, how dare he wander around here?" someone asked doubtfully.
Chu Yiliu frowned and suddenly felt a little confused. Why do I dare to wander here? Could it be that there are many purple-shirted disciples looking for me?
His eyes suddenly lit up. In his eyes, these purple-shirted disciples were now walking contributions. Previously, he had given up a lot of contribution points on the mountain because of the green dragon spirit pattern wood, and he had always wanted to make up for it.
"Who is waiting for me?" Chu Yiliu stopped the man and asked.
The disciple's expression changed, and he couldn't help but tremble when he saw Chu Yiliu, and said quickly: "No... no one."
Chu Yiliu's pupils shrank slightly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, which scared the disciple to the point of shaking like chaff.
"Yes... Elder Lin is here to find you. He is waiting for you in Diqiyuan. The big fat man has been arrested by him." After the disciple finished speaking, he rolled and crawled away.
"Elder Lin?" Chu Yiliu frowned. What happened to alarm the elders of the Academy?
He was confused, and immediately strode towards the Seventh Courtyard of Di Qi. According to what this man said, Mo Ji had already been arrested by Elder Lin.
At this time, the surrounding area of Diqiyuan was filled with onlookers. Someone saw Chu Yiliu and said quickly: "He's coming, he's coming."
Everyone made a way for Chu Yiyi to enter the seventh courtyard.
"Isn't this kid too brave? Knowing that Elder Lin is looking for him, he still dares to show up?" Someone whispered in a low voice.
"Yes, I heard that he disabled one of Lin Fei's legs. How could Elder Lin let him go?" The people on the side immediately agreed.
Chu Yiliu walked into the seventh courtyard and saw the situation in the courtyard. He couldn't help but frown. Mo Ji stood aside with a bruised nose and a swollen face, his face flushed. When he saw him coming in, his eyes suddenly lit up.
There was a big chair in the courtyard, and a young silver-robed elder was leaning on the chair, squinting at him, with a dark look flashing in his triangular eyes. Lin Fei was beside him, holding a cane, when he saw Chu Yiliu
, with a thick gloomy look on his face.
Behind them were several fierce-looking disciples, exuding a domineering aura.
"What's going on?" Chu Yiyi looked at Mo Ji and asked.
Mo Ji shook his head naively, pointed at the two of them, and said, "He is Lin Fei's cousin."
"Cousin?" Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows, revealing the relationship. The reason became obvious. Lin Fei had one of his legs crippled, and the silver-robed elder of the family could not sit still.
"Are you Chu Yiliu?" Elder Lin said coldly with a stern look in his triangle eyes, and the displeasure in his words naturally came out.
Chu Yiliu looked at him and asked, "Did you hit him?" without answering his words.
"Me?" Elder Lin sneered and sneered: "He is not worthy of my action!"
He has the strength of the Ningyun Realm!
Elder Lin stood up, looked around Chu Yiliu, and said coldly: "Did you cripple Lin Fei's leg? How brave you are."
When he said the last few words, his voice suddenly rose, causing the expressions of the surrounding audience to change.
"You just entered the palace, and you dared to violate the rules of the Gu Academy and abolished several outstanding purple-shirted disciples. Do you want to die?" His gloomy eyes fell fiercely on Chu Yiliu.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he clearly favored Lin Fei and others, and defined Chu Yiliu as a **** bold maniac!
Chu Yiliu chuckled and said: "The elder has good eyesight. A purple-robed disciple who cannot even defeat a white-robed disciple is also called an outstanding disciple? It seems that the elder's vision is not ordinary."
Elder Lin's face instantly turned gloomy. Lin Fei's defeat at the hands of Chu Yiyi was indeed a shame for the Lin family, but who made Lin Fei's father the head of the family? Moreover, Lin Yi couldn't lose face when his cousin was beaten.
As a silver-robed elder, he is considered a small power in the academy. Chu Yiyi's lesson to Lin Fei was like a slap in the face.
"Presumptuous!" Lin Yi shouted angrily and said coldly: "Is this how you talk to me?"
His eyes widened with anger, and anger boiled on his face. Seeing this, the disciples all around him kept silent, extremely wary of Lin Yi's momentum.
But Chu Yiliu smiled slightly and said, "Oh? Then what should we do according to the elder's wishes?"
"Destroy your Dantian, cut off your leg, and get out of Canghai Academy!" Lin Yi said coldly and unceremoniously.
"Destroy your Dantian and cut off a leg?" All the surrounding disciples took a breath of cold air.
If Dantian is destroyed, he will be unable to practice for the rest of his life. From a high-ranking qi practitioner to a mortal with nothing, or even reduced to living on the street. In this case, Chu Yiliu's life will be ruined.
Many people present knew about Chu Yiliu. Being able to teach several purple-robed disciples as a disciple in white robes, his talent was naturally extremely amazing.
"Is that so?" Chu Yiliu nodded lightly and said, "But before that, I want to solve something first and ask the elders to agree."
What?
Did he agree?
Everyone around them had doubts on their faces.
Lin Yi's triangular eyes narrowed slightly and he said coldly: "What's going on? I'm telling you not to be naughty. No one can save you today!"
"My brother was beaten. Elder Lin should have seen this with his own eyes. I wonder if you can call him out and let me see?" Chu Yiliu said loudly.
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I'm not strong enough. I was taught a lesson by my senior brother and sister. I need to have a better memory!"
"Does this count as a lack of strength?" Chu Yiliu deliberately showed a look of surprise and said: "It turns out that if I hurt Lin Fei, it means I have flouted the rules of the academy, and if they hurt my brother, it means they have a longer memory."
The expressions of everyone in the audience changed. They all saw that Lin Yi was protecting his own people, but they didn't expect that Chu Yiliu would reveal the truth so cleverly.
"What do you want?" Lin Yi said coldly.
"It's very simple. You can choose any one of you to fight with my two brothers. If you win, I am willing to be punished. If you lose, the elder should stop being aggressive." Chu Yiliu said coldly.
Lin Yi's pupils shrank and he snorted coldly: "Okay, I'll help you!"
The purple-shirted disciples behind him were all trained by himself, and their strength should not be underestimated. More importantly, even if he really couldn't do it, he could still...
A cold light filled the eyes of the triangle. With a wave of his hand, a purple-robed disciple stepped forward.
"Mo Ji, how did they teach you a lesson before? Now you can take it all back." Chu Yiliu said coldly. He had already seen that fighting alone, the purple-shirted disciples behind Lin Yi could completely crush Mo Ji's people.
Not at all!
"They beat me in groups before." Mo Ji said in a naive voice.
"Then you will beat them one by one later." Chu Yiliu said calmly. With a shake of his hand, the three-eyed green python snake bead was handed to Mo Ji's hand, indicating that he would take it.
"Hit them one by one? That's such a big tone." Lin Yi smiled coldly.
Mo Ji swallowed the snake beads in one gulp, stepped forward, and looked at the person in front of him with burning eyes. These guys just joined forces to teach him a lesson, they were too shameless.
As soon as his body moved, Bahuang Mangniu's strength was unleashed. His whole body was boiling with energy and blood, and the snake beads of the three-eyed green python began to be refined by the energy and blood, and a wave of heat swept through Moji's body.
"What a good thing." His expression changed, and his figure suddenly increased by 30%. He was still a little uncomfortable for a while.
"Big fat man, accept death." The purple-shirted disciple raised his sword in his hand, and the sword energy was extremely vicious, shooting towards the center of Mo Ji's eyebrows.
Bang...
Mo Ji punched out, and the wild strength in his hand aroused, creating a strong wind and driving his sword away. He turned his hand and swung his palm out again, forcing the purple-shirted disciple back.
"It's so fast." The onlookers murmured quietly.
Lin Yi's expression changed slightly.
At this time, Mo Ji's speed was getting faster and faster. He felt that the snake bead was already boiling in his body. His blood was boiling all over his body. He had endless strength and urgently needed to be released.
He forced the purple-shirted disciple to retreat steadily, and retreated directly into a group of purple-shirted disciples behind him. The group of purple-shirted disciples actually provided him with a defensive barrier, blocking Mo Ji's figure.
"Get out of the way!" Mo Ji shouted coldly.
The purple-shirted disciples who were fighting him hid among the brothers and sisters, as if they didn't hear anything and looked at Mo Ji provocatively. And these purple-shirted disciples also relied on the large number of people to not take Mo Ji seriously.
"Fight alone, come up if you can. We won't interfere." One of the disciples in purple squinted at Mo Ji and sneered. Although he said this, looking at their appearance, how could they not intervene.
"roar!"
Mo Ji's eyes glowed with light, and he rushed straight into the group of purple-robed disciples.
These guys just teamed up to teach him a lesson.
At this time, the power of the snake beads in his body was bursting out, and the blood was boiling all over his body. He could no longer care about so much, and he started to hit the purple-shirted disciples when he saw them. He knocked several purple-shirted disciples to the ground in a row.
"What is this big fat man going to do?" the person next to him said in surprise.
"This guy also wants to pick on this group of purple-robed disciples?" Someone murmured to himself, with an unbelievable look on his face. When did the white-robed disciples become so crazy?
Lin Yi's face turned gloomy and he snorted: "You can defend yourself!"
Before he finished speaking, all the purple-shirted disciples took action.
Mo Ji shouted loudly, and the Heavenly Fire Mo Feng lay in his hand, and he went straight towards them, his momentum was extremely domineering, as if a dragon had come to the world.