Zhan Ren and his group from Tianxuan Peak must still be paying attention to Lu Ping. Even if Lu Ping didn't clearly perceive it, he could guess this.
However, Tianxuan Peak also has a discipline group. Zhan Ren and many of his disciples are members of the discipline group. If there is any violation of regulations during the Seven Stars Association, it is only natural for the discipline group to come forward and speak out. If it was Lu Ping, Zhan Ren had already done this once by deliberately finding an excuse to intensify the punishment. If he violated the rules again, it would be extremely reasonable for him to casually say "I gave you a chance" and completely disqualify Lu Ping.
Although Lu Ping didn't pay much attention to the Seven-Star Trial, he really wouldn't be happy if those guys were allowed to mess around. So when I heard Tang Xiaomei say this, I was slightly startled.
When Huang Juan heard what Tang Xiaomei said, he felt reassured. He was originally wary of Lu Ping. After all, logically speaking, he was the one who broke the rules first, and others defended and counterattacked. That was not considered a violation. But when he heard Tang Xiaomei's words, he immediately knew that Lu Ping had concerns and did not dare to do anything beyond the rules. Even if it is a legitimate counterattack, I may still worry about being labeled randomly.
This must have offended the discipline team, right?
Then maybe his current behavior is to sell it to the ethics team? Maybe the subsequent punishment for myself won't be too serious?
In that instant, many thoughts flashed through Huang Juan's mind, and the look he glanced at Lu Ping was somewhat provocative. But he didn't expect that Lu Ping's hesitation lasted only a moment.
He didn't care about the Seven Stars Competition, but when he saw Tang Xiaomei being hurt in front of him, it was easy to make a decision.
At the moment when Huang Juan had many thoughts, Lu Ping continued to wave his fist and hit Huang Juan in the face.
This punch was so strong that the knot of his fingers squeezed firmly into Huang Juan's cheek, sending him flying sideways with stars in his eyes.
"you!"
Before Huang Juan could do anything, Tang Xiaomei got angry first.
"Are you okay?" Lu Ping asked her.
"Of course I'm fine, what will happen to me? Can't you understand what you said?" Tang Xiaomei said angrily.
"It's okay now. If I don't take action, it's hard to say." Lu Pingbai said. Huang Juan just took that blow. He heard it clearly, it was a blow that would kill Tang Xiaomei without any care.
"So what?" Tang Xiaomei said angrily.
"Then die." Lu Ping said.
"You..." Tang Xiaomei was so angry at Lu Ping's frankness that she didn't know what to say. Over there, Huang Juan sat down on the ground and covered his face with one hand. daze.
Zhan Ren's disciples, Lu Ping defeated them as soon as they entered the fourth circle. Like a mouse seeing a cat, those few appeared without losing the opportunity. The expressions were very different, including that of He Qiao who had been knocked down by Lu Ping.
Because they didn't come to challenge Lu Ping. They are responsible for the driving ethics team.
"What's going on?" He Qiao rushed to the front of the group, unusually dignified. The armband with the word "Ji" written on his left arm was displayed in a very conspicuous position with his standing posture, facing Lu Ping.
"That man." Lu Ping pointed at Huang Juan, "The opponent has already admitted defeat, and he wants to kill him. I stopped him."
"Listen to what you mean, should I reward you?" The armband of the Feng Ji Group gave He Qiao considerable confidence. Facing Lu Ping at this time, He Qiao was back to the He Qiao when Lu Ping had not directly passed through the three overwhelming waves. firewood.
"That's not necessary. It's easy." Lu Ping said.
"Humph." He Qiao snorted heavily and turned to Huang Juan.
"What do you say?" he asked.
Huang Juan's eyes suddenly lit up.
There is drama, it is simply too drama.
There is a conflict between the discipline group and Lu Ping, which can be felt with closed eyes. Now as long as he can find a defensible explanation for the discipline team, why worry about not being favored?
"I didn't mean to kill him," Huang Juan said immediately, "I just wanted to get my sword back."
"Your sword?"
"Yes, my sword, the Dragon Tongue Sword." Huang Juan said seriously.
The Dragon Tongue Sword had been untied from Tang Xiaomei's wrapped arm. Her entire left forearm to left hand was dripping with blood, dyeing her clothes into a mess. Rao is so. The Dragon Tongue Sword was still firmly held in her hands, both hands. Blood kept sliding down the sword, and a few strands of flesh could even be seen sticking to the blade.
"Do you have the nerve to say this is your sword?" Tang Xiaomei sneered.
"Why not? When the teacher died, the Bird's Tongue Sword was taken back by Qishatang as usual. The Dragon's Tongue Sword was the teacher's private property and there was no last word, so naturally it should be inherited by me, the first disciple." Huang Juanyi said sternly.
"Now, he is your teacher again? Now, you have become the first disciple again?" Huang Juan's shamelessness made Tang Xiaomei not know whether to cry or laugh.
"It should be so." Huang Juan said with certainty.
"Go to hell!" Tang Xiaomei suddenly raised her arms. It was actually picked out with a sword. The sword energy rose up from the ground in an instant, bringing up the dust and cutting it straight towards Huang Juan. She only wanted to teach her brothers and sisters a lesson. In the final analysis, their actions were just selfish, not sinful, and certainly not fatal.
But Huang Juan, as the first disciple, was the most respected and favored by his teacher. A dragon's tongue sword exposed his shamelessness and despicability. He was so disgusting that Tang Xiaomei had no psychological burden to kill him.
Huang Juan also didn't expect that Tang Xiaomei would have murderous intentions at this time, and would even dare to take action directly in front of the people of the Tianxuan Peak Discipline Group. Although his strength was higher than that of Tang Xiaomei, Tang Xiaomei was holding the Dragon Tongue Sword at this moment. With the help of the divine weapon, the power of this sword suddenly exceeded what he could withstand.
"Presumptuous!!" He Qiao and his group roared, but there was no time to stop them. A streak of dust hit Huang Juan. Huang Juan hurriedly tried to dodge, but a flower of blood bloomed in front of him.
tailwind.
Tang Xiaomei took action in anger and used her best power without thinking. This sword attack seems to have only gone halfway, but the power of the soul has already been delivered to He Qiao. In his haste, He Qiao couldn't tell the difference, and was avoided by the opponent. Blood spurted out and he fell backwards.
The scene suddenly changed, and He Qiao and his party no longer cared about playing word games. A circle of people wanted to attack Tang Xiaomei, but Lu Ping stopped him in front of Tang Xiaomei with just one step.
"How dare you commit murder with a sword when you are above the Seven Stars Competition? No one who is the mastermind or accomplice can escape!" He Qiao had already included Lu Ping in one sentence. But in the end, I started to feel uneasy again. This Lu Ping seemed to have no fear of their identity as the Discipline Team? This really requires taking action at all costs. Although there are many of them,... are they enough?
Safe and sound, he passed through three huge mountains and seas in a row, which really gave He Qiao a huge psychological impact. Now there are many people, but they are still worried that they will not be Lu Ping's opponent. Others had similar thoughts. Although people gathered around him, when they saw that Lu Ping was desperate to protect him, they immediately started to watch again.
As soon as he stopped, a voice came from next to him.
"What are the rules of the Seven Stars Association of Beidou Academy? Why can't I understand it?" the voice said.
"Who?" He Qiao suddenly turned his head, worried about Lu Ping, and how many other people could be taken seriously by the discipline team, so he was very upset.
"My surname is Yan, and my name is Yan Xize." Yan Xize, who silently watched the whole process, introduced himself.
"Which college are you from, and who is your mentor?" He Qiao saw that Yan Xize was not in Qifeng Clothing, so he guessed that he was a disciple from another college, and his tone suddenly became a little more stern.
"I don't belong to any academy. I come from Luo City in the northwest. I don't have a mentor either. My father taught me how to practice. His name is Yan Qiuci."
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November 26, a complicated day! (To be continued.)
