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"I will take revenge, I will take revenge, I will take revenge, I will take revenge, I swear, I will definitely take revenge!" Yuan Tiangang almost got out of anger, like a completely exploded volcano, wanting to destroy the entire martial arts.

Ding Hao looked at him with pity, shook his head slightly, loosened the soles of his feet, flew up with a kick, and kicked Yuan Tiangang directly to Wang Yong's side, and the four of them collided together and fell to the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground.

"I said, if you don't accept it, you can fight again!" Ding Hao didn't pay attention to him at all.

Only a peerless genius like Mu Tianyang, the "prodigy" of Qingping Academy, will put pressure on Ding Hao today, such as Yuan Tiangang, a small commodity who doesn't know the importance of it, to be honest, Ding Hao really doesn't care about it.

Ding Hao's disdainful attitude made Yuan Tiangang angry, but he was helpless.

He could see that Ding Hao really didn't take him seriously, instead of pretending to be a gesture.

"Haha, what a bullshit bloodline warrior disciple, it's vulnerable, and it's not worth giving us Senior Brother Ding shoes!"

"I don't know who was still saying just now that you want to trample ordinary disciples under your feet? Hey, someone, does your face still hurt?"

"Haha, of course it doesn't hurt, someone's face is comparable to the city wall, don't you see, the bluestone ground has been knocked out of a pit!"

"Alas, if I were someone, I would quickly wipe my neck and commit suicide, my face was trampled on the ground, and I was still barking here, I really don't know how to write the word shame!"

The disciples of the Tsing Yi East Courtyard shared the same hatred, and there were several sour-mouthed guys among them, cooperating with each other, giggling and laughing for a burst of unceremonious cynicism, and every word was like an invisible slap, and it was slammed into the faces of the four bloodline warrior disciples.

Wang Yong and the three of them had long been frightened by Ding Hao, and they didn't dare to say a word back with their heads down.

Yuan Tiangang was angry and screamed!

With his dignified position in the top three of the new disciples of the Sword Sect, he was first defeated like a devastating figure, and now he was sneered at by a group of mediocre ordinary disciples, but he couldn't refute it, which made Yuan Tiangang's eyes dark for a while, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out another bloody arrow!

"Ah, Ding Hao...... Tsing Yi East Courtyard ...... I won't let you go...... I'm...... Poof!"

Yuan Tiangang squirted a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, but his legs twitched, his eyelids rolled, he raised his head with a pop, and he passed out in anger.

Wang Yong and the three didn't dare to go up to help him, but looked at Ding Hao for the first time.

The expression of the eyes is as if it is a dog waiting for the owner's order.

Ding Hao waved his hand impatiently, Wang Yong and the three of them were relieved, and hurriedly went up to help Yuan Tiangang, like a lost dog, he didn't dare to turn his head back, he only hated his father and mother for having two legs, and left the martial arts house as if he had escaped.

"Get out!"

"Haha, long live Senior Brother Ding!"

"Senior Brother Ding, you are so handsome!"

"Hahaha, we won, what a bullshit bloodline warrior disciple, roll with your tail between your legs!"

At this time, the disciples of the Tsing Yi East Courtyard could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts, rushed up and surrounded Ding Hao in the middle, and threw it high, everyone's faces turned red with excitement.

Although it was Ding Hao who defeated Yuan Tiangang and the others, as a member of the ordinary disciples, especially one of the ordinary disciples of the Tsing Yi East Academy with Ding Hao, everyone's hearts were filled with an irrepressible sense of pride and belonging!

With a smile on her face, Li Lan watched as her brothers threw Ding Hao high.

In this battle, Ding Hao's resolute attitude and thunderous methods made him as strong as Li Lan, and he had to admit that Ding Hao was strong and excellent.

And in the distance, the beautiful royal sister who stood quietly like a white lotus out of the water taught Ximen Qianxue, who seemed to be infected by the lively atmosphere of the teenagers, and her face, which had always been indifferent.2 A shallow smile appeared unconsciously.

Ding Hao's strong expression left a deep imprint in her heart.

I have been asking the Sword Sect for three or four years, and I am used to seeing all kinds of battles in the sect, and I am also used to seeing geniuses of all sizes emerge, and I have never liked to fight, I don't like bloodshed, and I don't like to fight, this is the first time I have seen an ordinary disciple face a bloodline warrior disciple, and he has shown such an overwhelming and strong posture!

"Ding Hao! This young man seems to be different from the people I have met before!"

Ximen Qianxue somehow had such a strange thought in her heart.

Standing quietly like this for a moment, the rare light smile on Ximen Qianxue's face finally slowly receded, she cleared her throat, and then said in a crisp voice in her usual plain and cold tone: "Enough trouble, right? There is still a stick of incense time before the end of class, so they all return to their seats immediately, and we will continue the class." ”

"Huh, do you still have to go to class?"

"Ximen Jiaoxi, why don't we go on a trip together to celebrate Senior Brother Ding's victory over the bloodline disciples, how about this idea?"

"You pig's head, it's late autumn now, step on the hair!"

"You're a pig's head, you don't know how to play, fool!"

The babbling teenagers, under the gaze of Ximen Qianxue's calm but threatening gaze, returned to their respective seats one by one with low eyebrows, because the previous battle destroyed a lot of bluestone tables and chairs, the teenagers had to huddle together in three or four to continue the class.

Ximen Qianxue did not let Ding Hao go because of this twist and turn.

In front of all the students, Ximen Qianxue grabbed Ding Hao and criticized him without being salty, looking at Ding Hao's obedient appearance of bowing his head and admitting his mistakes, where was there still the slightest bit of the strong and invincible appearance before, everyone covered their mouths and laughed, they just like such a living flesh and blood Ding Hao, as if he was the big brother next door, warm and reliable.

In the next incense time, Ximen Qianxue taught extremely seriously.

Perhaps because of the impact of this turmoil, the relationship between the disciples and this iceberg glamorous royal sister teacher seems to have been brought closer all of a sudden, and some guys who didn't listen carefully before also began to listen to her lectures seriously, and even Wang Xiaoqi, a guy, is much more honest.

The only exception is still Ding Hao.

Holding his cheeks and eyes stunned, as if he was wandering out of the world, and as if he had fallen asleep with his eyes open, his eyes were not focused, Ding Hao's lazy appearance made Ximen Qianxue's heart that had always been ancient and well-free couldn't help but have a rare trace of anger.

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly.

"That's all for today, Ding Hao, you come with me. Ximen Qianxue glared at Ding Hao, turned around and left the martial house.

In the coaxing of his companions, Ding Hao, who finally came back to his senses, had to make a bitter face, bow his head and follow behind the glamorous royal sister Jiaoxi, and walked out all the way.

"I'm sure that Qianxue's teaching must be interesting to Senior Brother Ding. Wang Xiaoqi said with an authentic face.

The first update.

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