Chapter 132 Rampant
This level of spiritual pressure dissipation has no effect on Mi August, and Yan Yan and Hao Yan around her are only slightly uncomfortable.
The boy who was the main target was different. He still had a desk on his back, sweat was visible on his forehead, and his expression became increasingly unbearable.
“Isn’t it forbidden to fight and cause trouble in the academy?” Yan Yan whispered.
Mi August said: "He did not fight."
The rules not only have two paths: creation and destruction, but there is also a side door to take advantage of.
Obviously, the old students who have been in the outer sect for a long time are much better at exploiting loopholes in the rules than the new students.
Yan Yan understood what Mi August meant, and she felt at ease after realizing that it was not the old students and disciples who had the privilege.
As for the boy in front of her who was bullied by the old student, she didn't care.
There are many people like Yan Yan who look on indifferently because it has nothing to do with them. There are also some people like Hao Hu who are new disciples but are bullied by the old students and feel the same hatred.
"Pang Shan, can you do it? If you keep going, the morning bell will ring."
As soon as these words fell, the spiritual pressure around him increased.
The weight-bearing boy's knees bent and his body suddenly fell downwards.
The old students and disciples who were watching the excitement just burst out a few cheers.
But before his knees fell to the ground, the young man pressed one hand on the ground to prop himself up.
Didn't kneel down.
Old students are lamenting.
This time, someone among the new disciples cheered for the young man in a low voice.
Mi August also heard Hao Min's excited whisper, "Good job."
But this level was already the limit for a teenager.
One of his arms was shaking violently, and he was shaking.
“August.”
It turns out that Li Qiu is here.
She walked to Mi Ba8u and looked at the boy, "He won't be able to hold on anymore."
Yan Yan looked at Li Qiu's expression and said with a smile, "You want to help? Him?”
Li Qiu shook his head, "I can't help, and I can't help. They are one-on-one now. If someone goes to help, there will definitely be more people from the old students coming forward, and then the situation for us newcomers will be even worse."
Hao Yu, who was originally full of enthusiasm and ready to take action, stopped when he heard this and said angrily: "Fortunately, Li Qiu reminded him in time."
Yan Yan said: "So what if you were reminded in time, there are many people who are as stupid as you."
Hao Min said displeased: "How can you say that you entered school at the same time as you? "My classmate."
Mi August found that his words and attitude had unconsciously tied him to this new generation of disciples, and formed a counterattack with the old students of the previous generation.
Yan Yan smiled tenderly, "Okay, okay, I was wrong. I just said it casually."
Faced with a woman acting coquettishly, Hao Min couldn't gather his anger and could only give up on the verge of death.
The stupid person Yan Yan was talking about was the young man who walked out of the crowd of freshmen and went to help the young man who was leaning on the ground with one arm.
The faces of the old students became even more playful.
Just as this person’s hand was put on the young man’s shoulder.
"I'll do it."
The young man next to Pang Shan smiled.
The spiritual pressure fell.
Two layers of spiritual pressure are superimposed.
Everyone has anticipated the next result.
Both the young man and the disciple who wanted to help but got into trouble all looked distorted.
When the spiritual pressure was about to overwhelm their last remaining strength, it suddenly disappeared.
A surge of spiritual pressure that was overbearing just by feeling it rushed back to Pang Shan and the two of them. Not only did it disperse their spiritual pressure, but it also caused their colors to change at the same time.
As the main force, Pang Shan was hit the hardest. He covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at the bluestone floor under his feet stained with blood, Pang Shan had an ugly expression. He seemed to be more afraid of soiling the ground than being injured.
Then he looked up and looked ahead.
Just now, the new disciples consciously made way for the intruder.
Gongyi Shu lazily walked in with his eyelids raised.
“Garbage,” he said.
Pang Shan’s face turned red.
The other Laosheng disciples also looked at him with worries, and they talked and exchanged words in low voices.
“It is the Book of Righteousness.”
“Thunder Fire Realm.”
“The Son of Tongtian...”
“Shh.”
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The atmosphere here among the new disciples was completely opposite. It was as joyful as a great revenge had been achieved, and they were looking at the Book of Righteousness with eager eyes.
The footsteps of Gongyi Shu did not stop and passed by the young man.
The new disciple who helped the young man thanked him first, "Thank you for your help!"
The book of justice said: "Who wants to help you, but his poor spiritual pressure hinders my eyes. ”
The other party was not embarrassed by his rude words and helped the young man up.
The young man put his desk back on his back again and followed Gongyi Shu with gritted teeth.
The Book of Righteousness has long been familiar with this situation of being followed, and does not take it seriously at all.
He looked at Pang Shan and asked: "Is your surname Pang?"
Pang Shan said: "So what?"
The Book of Gongyi said: "Change it to something else. Name it.”
Faced with such a natural tone, he made unreasonable demands.
Pang Shan didn’t know how to reply for a while.
Gongyi Shu asked: "What?"
Pang Shancai said: "Junior brother is joking."
Gongyi Shu really laughed, "I never Just kidding, if you don’t change your surname, I will beat you every time I see you in the future." He did what he said and rushed towards Pangshan with violent spiritual pressure.
Pang Shan could not avoid it and tried his best to resist.
The boy was in the same predicament as before.
"Junior brother..." Pang Shan's voice came out from between his teeth.
The book of justice smiles even more.
Even others who were not targeted by his spiritual pressure felt the eerie and violent spiritual pressure in an instant.
"The Book of Righteousness, enough is enough."
An old student stood in front of Pang Shan and helped him resist the impact of the spiritual pressure of the Book of Righteousness.
"Ha." Gongyi Shu's voice was not loud, but his words were arrogant enough, "What kind of trash are you."
Laosheng's face was condensed, and his eyes were filled with uncertainty.
Only he knew that when he helped Pang Shan resist the spiritual pressure of the Book of Righteousness, even though he had made 120% psychological preparation, he still got injured under the full resistance, but he just managed not to be embarrassed on the spot.
But who among the old students who can survive in Du'e Academy is not a human spirit? Seeing the state of his face, you can tell that he is not the opponent of the book of justice. Defeat is only a matter of time.
The words of the Book of Righteousness do not give any face, not even a step to end all this.
The new disciples seemed to have found a backbone and gradually gained confidence.
"Enough is enough. Why didn't you think of enough when you made things difficult for Jin Duanlang just now?"
"They were not polite at all when they laughed at us."
"From the beginning, these people have been full of malice toward us newcomers."
Whispered discussions circulated among the new disciples.
This is the so-called change of fortune.
"What kind of cultivation level does he have? He is so relaxed when facing two senior brothers." Yan Yan said in surprise.
She wanted to get information from Mi August, but unfortunately Mi August said nothing.
Li Qiu said: "It must be a high-level soul boy."
"Nonsense." Yan Yan said.
"August." She said to Mi August without giving up, "Aren't you familiar with him?"
"It's okay." Mi August was called Dan Ying looked at Chaolian who was among the crowd of old students.
Mainly Chaolian was winking at Mi August.
Not only Yan Yan thinks she is familiar with Gong Yi Shu, but Chao Lian also thinks so.
She winked at Mi August in order to make Mi August come forward and resolve the confrontation between the old and new students.
Now Gongyishu is facing off against two old students. In fact, Gongyishu has won. However, everyone did not clearly say at the beginning that this was a confrontation between new and old students. Gongyishu once again asked Pangshan to change his surname. We should not blame all this on personal conflicts to save the face of the old students.
——As long as the book of justice is willing to leave in time.
They all saw that Pang Shan and the two were close to the limit. Once they were completely defeated and showed their misery, Quan Laosheng would lose face.
This is not because Pangshan’s identity value can really represent all the old students, but because everyone is present, the situation has developed to this point.
Chaolian has no feelings for Pang Shan, but as a member of the old students, she has to consider her own position and interests.
Besides, reconciliation at this time is a draw, and it will be easier for everyone to get along with each other in the future.
She believed that Junior Sister Yi Mi was smart enough not to understand what she meant.
Mi August does understand.
She smiled at Chaolian.
Seeing this, Chaolian breathed a sigh of relief and gave Mi August a grateful smile.
"Trash, come on together."
The provocation of the book of justice sounded at this moment.
Chaolian's smile froze at the corner of her mouth.
She looked at Mi August again almost as if she was asking for help.
Mi August still smiled lightly, showing no intention of stepping forward to break up the fight.
Indeed, the cost of stepping forward to break up the fight now is too high. Chao Lian thought to herself that she couldn't blame Junior Sister Mi for not being willing.
She thought she had guessed Mi August's psychology.
Laosheng was completely stirred up by the words of the Book of Righteousness.
“We are all from the same sect and should live in harmony, but your insults to justice are too much. This competition with you is not for victory or defeat, not for competition, but to teach you how to be polite. "
"Tsk, don't do this. I'm just afraid of losing face and finding a legitimate reason for you to fight against me." Gongyi Shu sneered.
"..." The old students were blushing at his rebuke.
The new disciples are happy here.
Gongyi Shu said: "Are you trash like you enough to teach me how to behave? Hurry up and don't waste your time."
Now that things have happened, I have encountered someone like Gongyi Shu who is unreasonable and plays a trick. It's prickly, the old students present can't make the decision if they want to end the show of showing off their power.
Coupled with being verbally provoked to such an extent, and having all the dignity dug out and thrown on the ground, most people can’t bear it.
More than a dozen streams of spiritual pressure attacked the book of justice.
The Book of Righteousness raised his eyelids slightly, and there was finally a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"It's despicable to bully the few with more!" The new disciple who was supporting Jin Duanlang whispered: "We can't let justice alone bear the pressure, let's work together..."
Before this man finished speaking, A burst of spiritual pressure from the Book of Righteousness hit his chest.
"Who dares to interfere, I will chop him down next time."
"..."
How can we still not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy?
The words of Book of Righteousness poured cold water back on the new disciples who were almost excited.
Mi August’s eyes flickered.
This is to practice with old students and disciples.
Watch the expressions of everyone present.
Mi August thought again: Maybe it’s not just about practicing, but also about becoming famous.
Every time the book of justice shows a bellicose and rampant appearance, there is always a purpose, and the benefits he seeks are only more. It's just that his madness is real, and his bellicosity is also real. People's attention is focused on the appearance, thus ignoring his scheming.
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