"My junior sister is just tanned, you all shut up!"
Jiang Qinghe protected her behind him and roared angrily.
tan...
"Brother, is this reason a bit ridiculous?"
Yan Yun fainted, no normal person could be so tanned.
But he ignored her protest, like a young lion with explosive hair, he glared at anyone whose eyes turned to Yan Yun.
"I said, I am the only one who can bully you. It's just that you are too weak. That's why they bully you like this. You have to be like me."
Jiang Qinghe hated that iron could not become steel. Taking advantage of his superiority to Yan Yun, he tapped her eyebrows mercilessly.
"I actually don't care."
The moment I came out, I needed some mental preparation, but when I came out, it felt like that.
"I can go back by myself. You can go back."
Yan Yun covered his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Her serious look made Jiang Qinghe feel more at ease. Junior sister seemed to really not care.
He secretly made up his mind to help junior sister remove the spell from her face.
Looking at his sparkling eyes, Yan Yun couldn't help but avoid his gaze. His sincerity was like a warm fire, burning straight into her heart.
She said goodbye to him and went back to the mountain. After all, face was not the first problem now, and she still thought about how to get the one million.
There are still many medicinal plants on the outside of the back mountain. If you want to know better, you must go inside.
However, there was always someone guarding that place, preventing young disciples like them from entering.
She wants to live and return to the world that belongs to her, so no matter how difficult it is, she still wants to take a chance.
When Yan Yun came to the back mountain, he picked up a medicine basket from somewhere and carried it behind him.
The back mountain is very close to where she lives, so there are not many people who usually come there.
For the time being, she only dared to act on the periphery. With her current level of cultivation, even if she ran deep into the back mountain, she would still be waiting for death.
Yan Yun squatted in the grass that was taller than a person. According to the memory of the original owner, he silently picked the lowest-grade devil's grass. Devil's grass can be used as a wound medicine.
She lowered her head and was concentrating on digging the soil, not paying attention to her surroundings.
An exquisite shoe broke into her sight, dotted with tiny pearls, and it dazzled her eyes in the light.
"I knew you were here!"
"hiss--"
Before Yan Yun could see clearly who was coming, his hand was stepped on by that person.
"Yan Yun, why don't you get out of Changle Sect? Our senior sister is back, do you still have the nerve to stay here?"
This unruly temperament must belong to Liang Yu, the daughter of the sect leader who loves to tease and bully Yan Yun.
"Ugly! Who told you to raise your head?"
As soon as Yan Yung raised his head, he was kicked to the ground hard by her.
Liang Yu's kick was filled with spiritual power, and her head suddenly started buzzing. She fell to the ground and covered her head in pain.
Unsurprisingly, laughter rang out from the surroundings, which further encouraged Liang Yu to bully Yan Yun.
Yan Yun covered her head and stood up unsteadily. The light made her feel a little dazed.
Looking at the people in front of her who were mocking and bullying her, they smiled wantonly and looked at her. For a moment, the deepest memories buried in their hearts reunited at this moment.
"What? If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy from me, a person like you will die——"
"Why should I beg you for mercy!"
Yan Yun's eyes were scarlet, and her ugly face became even more terrifying. She pounced on Liang Yu like a ferocious beast.
Liang Yu was caught off guard and pushed to the ground by her. She was already in the early stages of foundation building. Yan Yun did not dare to resist her no matter how badly he was beaten.
"Yanyun, you don't want your life! You dare to hit me——"
Liang Yu's sharp scream was so harsh at this moment that he used his spiritual power to hit her.
Yan Yun was hurt all over by her spiritual attack, but she still strangled Liang Yu's neck tightly and refused to let go no matter how hard she beat him.
"Well……"
Liang Yu didn't expect that she was really dying, and her whole body began to swell and turn purple due to the suffocation.
The others finally realized that things were out of control, and swarmed forward to pull Yan Yun away.
But he couldn't pull the two people together, and was also affected by the spiritual power between the two. Yan Yun didn't know how to use it, and the spiritual power flew around.
"Quick, go call Master Chen, Yan Yun is crazy..."
"Hurry and pull her away, don't be stunned!"
Everyone present began to panic. If something happened to anyone today, they would not be able to escape! Who knows why Yan Yun went crazy today.
Master Chen was soon surrounded by a large group of disciples. He looked at Yan Yun and Liang Yu who were entangled on the ground in front of him. No one could pull them away from the crowd.
His face was as dark as if it was about to drip, and he hit Yan Yun indiscriminately.
"puff……"
His move was neither light nor heavy, flying Yan Yun several meters away, forcing her to spit out a mouthful of blood.
She embarrassedly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up tremblingly, and looked at Uncle Chen steadily, "Why did you only hit me?"
"Do you think it's my fault——"
Yan Yun almost yelled, her eyes filled with tears, partly from pain and partly from her unwillingness.
When she was subjected to school violence, she thought for a long time before she dared to tell her parents, but they just thought it was her problem.
Why do people only bully you and not others? Why don't you reflect on yourself?
This was the most disgusting thing she had ever heard in her life.
Master Chen's heart trembled at her sudden question.
"Uncle Chen, Yan Yun is crazy... hurry up and deal with her..."
Liang Yu started crying as soon as she was let go. She had never experienced such injustice. She hid behind Uncle Chen and didn't dare to look at Yan Yun.
"Yan Yun, you bully your fellow disciples, do you still want to ask me why?"
Uncle Chen waved his sleeves and made his attitude clear.
"She is a foundation-building practitioner, and I am just a small Qi practitioner."
Every time Yan Yun said a word, he gasped in pain, "Uncle, tell me, who is bullying whom..."
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