The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 60: Holding (2)

Miao Tianjie has long been displeased with the attitude of these handyman disciples. Every time they see these special disciples who entered the outer sect directly after joining the Law Sect as followers, it is as if they have met an enemy.

Speak coldly or in a strange way, with a harsh and mean attitude, pointing fingers at them for no reason when completing tasks. Even looking for excuses to deduct their merit points anytime and anywhere, Miao Tianjie has long wanted to beat them up.

In the past few days, Miao Tianjie has painstakingly studied the precepts of the disciples of the Lvzong. The status of the outer disciples is much higher than that of the handyman disciples. At most some merit points will be confiscated, and there will be no...

Rolling up his sleeves, Miao Tianjie had just rushed in front of the handyman disciple, who had already roared loudly.

"Brother Xingdian please testify, the younger brother was only forced to defend himself, and did not intend to offend the outer brother!"

With a loud roar, the handyman disciple passed by Miao Tianjie like the wind. The moment he passed by Miao Tianjie, his elbows and knees slammed against Miao Tianjie's body. Eighteen blows.

The punch was like thunder, and the punch was as strong as a bell hammer, and it slammed into Miao Tianjie's flesh and blood, shaking dozens of bones in his body to shatter.

Miao Tianjie let out a miserable howl, his body softened, he fell to the ground and slid forward a long way.

The handyman disciple who took the shot stood still, patted his sleeves, and gave Yin Feifei and the others a cold look.

"It's true that you are brothers from the outer sect, but your cultivation is not as good as mine. If you want to beat me, you have to beat me."

The words of the handyman disciple were full of disdain, and he snorted softly. Turn around and leave.

The fat on Yin Feifei's face trembled, and he took a step forward slowly.

"Even if there is something wrong with Xiao Miaozi, why do you have to be so ruthless?"

"He's injured, he won't be able to move for at least two months."

The handyman disciple turned around and smiled coldly.

"If he is still alive, I have not violated the laws of the sect. If you refuse to obey, you can come and beat me!"

Yin Feifei was trembling all over his body, he really wanted to rush up and beat up the handyman disciple, but look at Miao Tianjie who was lying on the ground and didn't even dare to twitch, and cried out in pain with the slightest movement of his body . He lost that courage again.

Several of them were dressed in blood. The disciple of the Temple of Punishment with the head of a black law beast tattooed on the sleeve of his robe was like a ghost, quietly turning out from behind a tree not far away. They looked at this side with great interest, with both hands sticking out the torture sticks densely covered with barbs, as if they were watching a show.

The Law School has strict laws. But it does not prohibit disciples from fighting.

At this point. Law School is still very 'open'. As long as there is no too serious **** conflict, tens of thousands of disciples will be seriously injured and tens of thousands of disciples will die every year. This is not a big deal at all to Law Zong.

Disciples of the Law Sect, in the future, they will travel the world and monitor the four directions. People who will be their enemies include nobles from aristocratic families, disciples from great sects, evil spirits and heretics, and even bandits and bandits. Every Law School disciple has **** hands, and every Law School disciple kills countless people.

Through a lot of fighting and fighting in the Zongmen, the fierce aura of the disciples of the Lvzong was cultivated. Even, the most holy method is still promoting this kind of struggle between disciples intentionally or unintentionally.

So the disciples of the Hall of Punishment did not step forward to stop Yin Feifei, but stood aside and watched with leisure.

In the early morning, there were people coming and going in and out of the surrounding mansions, and some inner disciples also came out with their followers, looking over here with their arms folded. Most of these people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they are eager to have more lively families.

Yin Feifei clenched his hands into fists and looked nervously at the handyman disciple. He took two steps forward, but before he could make a move, there was already loud noise behind him.

"Fatty, fatty, beat him up!"

"A disciple of the Law Sect, I can't help fighting privately, beat him up!"

"Fatty, kill this dead face, I will reward you with a penny."

Yin Feifei turned his head, and was annoyed to see a few slender and tender young masters shouting and making waves.

He stomped his feet angrily, and was about to speak, when the handyman squinted his eyes and rushed directly in front of him.

A heavy punch directly hit Yin Feifei's belly, Yin Feifei's belly was round and extremely thick, almost the entire arm of the handyman disciple was blasted into his belly. Yin Feifei howled miserably, his round body was thrown into the air, and he slammed into the three of Yin Feijie behind him.

Yin Feixu, Yin Feijie, and Yin Feiyun stretched out their hands at the same time, supporting Yin Feifei awkwardly.

Their six arms pierced Yin Feifei's back almost simultaneously, sinking deeply into his thick fat.

Yin Feifei's extremely elastic body bounced up, and he bounced the fat on the back of him who was retreating, but he vomited blood and flew forward a few steps, and then slapped heavily on the ground. His belly was too round and too big, after falling to the ground, he bounced up heavily and fell back down again.

The three of Yin Feixu took a few steps back at the same time, and everyone nearby heard the "click" sound from their arms.

The handyman disciple sneered, pointed to Yin Feifei who was lying on the ground, and sighed to those disciples of the Hall of Punishment.

"Several senior brothers saw it, it was he who stamped his foot to get ready to attack, and then the junior brothers fought back."

"It's because his movements are too slow and his strength is too weak, so he was brought down by my junior brother before he could make a quick move."

The handyman disciple cleverly said that Yin Feifei's stomping action was a deliberate attack, and several punishment hall disciples obviously agreed with his statement, nodded and smiled disapprovingly.

Yin Feixu was out of breath, and he sternly reprimanded him.

"It's a fart!"

Yin Feixu and the others were not very angry when the handyman disciple severely injured Miao Tianjie. Miao Tianjie is not related to them, nor has he made a clear settlement.

But Yin Feifei was injured, and the three of them supported Yin Feifei at the same time.

This is a family member, aristocratic family in the Yuanlu world. There may be disputes or even fights among them, but when it comes to the outside world, the family members are all unanimous, and their swords are rarely inward.

But this handyman disciple was too strong, and Yin Feifei was beaten out. They supported Yin Feifei at the same time, but they were shocked by a dark force sent by the other party through Yin Feifei's huge body, which caused the bones and muscles of their arms to be injured at the same time.

Hearing the strange change of the handyman disciple, Yin Feixu was annoyed, and immediately scolded without hesitation.

"Bold! Do you think we are doing things unfairly?"

"Dare to question the disciples of the Xingdian, are you going to rebel?"

Several Xingdian disciples rushed up, and the two of them who were very familiar with each other grabbed Yin Feixu's shoulders, and the other pulled out a long wooden board made of iron and wood from his waist, and pointed at Yin Feixu. Feixu's face was twitching wildly.

The sound of'popping' was like thunder. The disciple of Xingdian's palm mouth is very good. Great strength in hand. Yin Feixu was beaten so hard that his head was thrown from side to side, and he received ten slaps in the blink of an eye.

Yin Feixu's face quickly swelled and turned purple, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth spewed out.

The Xingdian disciple who made the move pointed to Yin Feixu's nose with the wooden board of his palm. He warned in a cold tone.

"Go back well. Study the law of our sect. Disciple of the Palace of Punishment. There is no doubt. Violators, hehe!"

Several Xingdian disciples sneered a few times. Xiang Yinfeiyun and Yinfeijie cast a gloomy glance, then turned and left.

To them, it was nothing more than a small punishment of a few outer disciples who didn't know how to live or die.

The handyman disciple bowed deeply to the Xingdian disciples with a big smile on his face, the flattering smile on his face was simply disgusting.

It was only after several punishment hall disciples left that the handyman disciple straightened up and put on a dead face again. He pointed at Miao Tianjie and Yin Feifei who were lying on the ground, and pointed at Yin Feixu whose face was covered with blood, and laughed mockingly.

"I would like to remind you that if you fail to complete the task of three hundred tripod pine resin firewood today, everyone will deduct two merit points."

"Tsk tsk, how many merit points have you saved now?"

Smiling smugly, the handyman disciple arrogantly walked to another mansion, and threw a task book to several young men and women standing in front of the door.

Deliberately extruding a sharp voice, the handyman disciple spoke in a strange voice.

"You have to be careful, don't learn something that is not eye-catching, and violate the rules of the sect, it will be your own fault."

Miao Tianjie, who was lying on the ground beside him, suddenly raised his head. Regardless of the severe pain of fractures all over his body, he howled dryly.

"Boy, there is a way to leave a name, son, I have never suffered such a pain!"

The handyman disciple sneered, turned around and pointed at Miao Tianjie.

"I'm waiting! I'm waiting for your revenge!"

"If you don't come, you're a son of a bitch."

"You don't change your name when you're going, and you don't change your surname when you're sitting. My junior brother is a mere first-grade handyman disciple, and Luo Tianguang's is that."

Sneered again and again and reported his name, Luo Tianguang turned around and left, continuing to distribute the tasks assigned to them today to the followers of the inner disciples he was in charge of.

For Luo Tianguang, distributing these task books every morning is also a sect task given to him by the sect. The task is not onerous, but the reward is very rich, ten merit points each time, much easier and more enjoyable than completing other tasks.

"Luo Tianguang!"

Gritting her teeth, Yin Feixu repeated the name fiercely.

Yin Feiyun and Yin Feijie didn't say a word, and carefully carried Yin Feifei who was vomiting blood and Miao Tianjie who had a broken bone back to the yard.

Miao Tianjie was fine, but Yin Feifei caused them great trouble. His weight is fine, but his size is too large, Yin Feiyun and Yin Feijie teamed up to drag him back with great difficulty.

Qing Li is cooking meat porridge in the kitchen~IndoMTL.com~ She is standing by the pot, scooping up a little porridge soup with a long-handled spoon from time to time to taste the taste.

Shaking her head, Qing Li was deeply intoxicated by the delicious meat porridge. She was about to greet Yin Feifei and others to have breakfast before going to work, when she heard Yin Feifei vomiting blood loudly in the yard.

In a hurry, she dropped the spoon and rushed out of the kitchen. Qinglu saw Yin Feifei was covered in blood, and then looked at Yin Feixu's bruised and swollen face. She picked up her skirt and went to Yinxuege for retreat ran to the quiet room.

"Young Master, Young Master, it's not good, Fatty and Liu Xu'er were both injured."

"And that perverted little Miaozi was beaten like a dead dog."

"Young master, young master, how many eggs do you need to use to reduce the swelling this time?"

"Eggs here are very expensive. You can buy an egg with five copper coins. Lu Zong's egg sellers are too black-hearted."

Not waiting for Yin Feiyun and Yin Feijie to stop, Qing Li had already grabbed a wooden stick and beat the door of Yin Xuege's retreat to a 'boom' sound. (to be continued...)()