C2039 A Fellow Disciple Who Loves to Fight
"Eleven, I remember that you kicked me during the exam. But as for you, I'm not a stingy person. You just need to let me kick you twice."0
Just as he was about to go back to the wooden house, he was stopped by Xing Laojiu in front of the door.
"Humph!" Xing Eleven snorted, "Get out of my way, I still need to train."
Xing Laojiu's face instantly turned pale: "You want to get out of the way so easily? Then wouldn't it be embarrassing for me, Senior Brother? "
Xing Laojiu, who was already in a bad mood, became furious after hearing that.
Also, as a disciple of the Tian Luo Sect, he had to give in to the youngest junior brother Shi Eleven when he was in the middle sect. Now, he would be punished if he was bullied in the middle sect, and in this place, no one would bother with him even if he was bullied.
"Come out!" Xing Laojiu said with a twisted expression.
"Scram!" Xing Eleven snorted again and prepared to open the door.
But at this moment, Xing Laojiu, who was standing behind him, suddenly kicked his butt, causing the Star Eleven, who was about to open the door, to crash into him.
"This is not a discussion, this is an order! "Come here!" Xing Laojiu snorted coldly.
When he felt the pain on his forehead, his eyes turned cold. He looked at Xing Laojiu, who disgusted her, and immediately threw a punch towards him.
"Aiya!" Xing Laojiu cried out miserably. He didn't think that Eleven would actually dare to attack. He was caught off guard and didn't react for a moment to the fact that he was hit in the face.
"Get over here!" Xing Laojiu immediately roared and instantly appeared beside Xing Eleven. He grabbed his arm with both of his hands and threw him into the air.
In fact, Xing Laojiu was a little worried, because Senior Martial Brother Jiansi said before he left that nothing here was allowed to be destroyed, including the wooden houses they used for cultivation, so Xing Laojiu wanted to stay away from these houses if he wanted to bully them. It wouldn't be easy to explain if he accidentally hurt these houses.
"Trash!" If you feel that it's unfair, you might as well take it out on me. I think you're really a piece of trash! "
Xing XI was not someone to be trifled with. He adjusted his center of gravity in the air and then landed firmly on the ground.
"You!" Having his inner self exposed on the spot, Xing Laojiu became even angrier and immediately rushed towards Eleven with his fists clenched tightly.
"Humph!" Xing XI's face was ice-cold as he harrumphed, "He became angry after I exposed him. Trash is indeed trash!"
"Shut up!" Xing Laojiu let out a loud roar, and his fist mercilessly smashed towards Xing Eleven.
At this time, you came out from the other sects and saw two new disciples fighting in the distance.
"Shiyu, aren't the two of them from the same sect? Why are they fighting? " Luo Yu asked curiously.
Xuan Shiyu, who was in her normal state, shook her head. "It might be due to her incompatible personality."
"Then should we go up and stop them?" Luo Yu asked worriedly.
Xuan Shiyu hesitated for a moment before shaking her head, "They didn't take out any weapons, so they shouldn't be fatal. Besides, it's not good for us to get involved in the matters of their sect."
At this moment, Number Eleven was beaten black and blue, and blood was trickling down from the corner of his mouth.
Of course, Xing Eleven wasn't much better off. His face was also full of bruises and bruises, but from the embarrassed look on his face, it seemed like he didn't want to fight anymore.
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