Lin Yi is really grateful for elder Qin's kindness. At least later, there will be a better environment for quenching physical strength, which is good for improving his own strength.

Elder Qin watched Lin Yi go out and looked back at the normal hexagonal crystal column. He sighed: "what a pity! Such a good talent is beautiful jade, but only the fire attribute constitution If only elder martial brother is here, he can make a wood attribute for him. Even if it's only a virtual wood attribute, it's enough under the top fire attribute It's a pity that elder martial brother has left It's really heaven's will to make people... "

Lin Yi didn't hear elder Qin's exclamation. He left the mountain where the training room was, and went back to Changshu peak. He felt hungry in his stomach. He just arrived at the meal point, so he went to the canteen to eat first.

Just entering the canteen, Lin Yi saw a circle of people around one corner, shouting and shouting, which was very exciting.

"Eat it!"

"Eat it!"

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Lin Yi frowns slightly. It doesn't matter what happens here. It's just that it's so noisy, which affects her appetite for food!

With a little divine sense, Lin Yi's face sank and her heart suddenly became angry!

Originally, he didn't want to interfere in the dispute here, but now it's impossible to do so!

Because it's not others who are surrounded by the crowd. It's Zhang Yiming, a fat little man who talked before!

At this time, Zhang Yiming is kneeling on the ground. He is pulled by his hair and pressed on the ground. There are some overturned food on his lips. The man who is pulling him is forcing him to eat the things on the ground.

"Fat man Zhang, listen to the voices of these brothers around you. Everyone wants you to eat. What's the matter? You want to disappoint everyone? "

Zhang Yiming is pressed by a thin young man with triangular eyes. At this time, he is looking down at Zhang Yiming with the eyes of a cat and a mouse: "Oh, I see. You don't think these things taste right? It doesn't matter. Elder martial brother, I'll add some seasoning to make sure you have a good taste! "

After that, he cleared his throat and spit a thick sputum in the food, which made everyone around him feel sick. However, he picked up a wooden spoon dropped on the ground and stirred the food.

"You see, elder martial brother will take care of it for you. If you don't finish all this, don't you give elder martial brother face? Elder martial brother, I have no face. I'm in a bad mood. Can you bear to see that elder martial brother is in a bad mood? "

The skinny young man grabbed Zhang Yiming's hair and drew his head closer: "darling, finish eating quickly, and then give you some soup after eating the elder martial brother."

"Senior brother Wang, please forgive me this time. What do you say later, can I do?"

Zhang Yiming struggled against the pressure from his head, preferring to beg for mercy rather than go to the food close to the ground: "when the resources at home are sent, my younger brother will send them to senior brother Wang at once, OK?"

"Ha ha, chubby Zhang, it seems that elder martial brother is blackmailing you. Everyone will misunderstand when you say it! In fact, elder martial brother just invited you to eat something, as for that? "

As soon as brother Wang's wrist was raised and pressed, Zhang Yiming's forehead fell heavily on the ground: "do you want to damage my reputation? Do you think it's really good to do that? "

Zhang Yiming has a pain in his forehead. Fortunately, he is a martial artist who practices his body. He is not so easy to get hurt, but a little red and swollen.

"Wang! Don't go too far. Clay figurines are three parts of earth. They make me and you fight hard! "

Zhang Yiming's eyes are red. He has been bullied for a long time. He always pleads for mercy, confesses and counsels, but he is really pushed to the extreme. There will always be some tendency to break out.

"Oh! Please eat. You still want to fight with elder martial brother. You are good at it! All right, you'll try your best! "

With a sneer, senior brother Wang grabbed Zhang Yiming's hair and pulled his head up. The other hand was about to shout with a slap, but he was caught by the other hand.

"Enough! This is the canteen. There is a limit to bullying people! "

Lin Yi's indifferent voice rang above senior brother Wang's head, and then he threw out his arm with the force of his wrist.

Elder martial brother Wang felt a strong attack, and his half squatting body fell out with his arm involuntarily. He stumbled a few steps under his feet, and finally stood still. He was a little angry.

"Who is special and doesn't have long eyes, and even dare to manage my affairs?"

When he raised his eyes and saw that it was Lin Yi in a white robe, his eyebrows suddenly locked: "well, who do you think it is? It's Sima Yi, the new disciple! Yes? How dare you extend your hand over our affairs? "

For Lin Yi, the third senior brother in charge of affairs, the old disciples of the outside world didn't pay much attention to him, because Lin Yi's terms of reference are limited to the new disciples, and they are totally out of touch.

"Are you ok?"

Lin Yi ignores senior brother Wang at all. Instead, she reaches out and pulls Zhang Yiming up. She slaps the dust on his body: "what's going on?"

"Senior brother Sima!"

Zhang Yiming's tears are about to come out. Lin Yi, who comes down from the sky at this moment, is his Savior. Calling elder martial brother is also unhindered: "they just like to bully me Since that day, it's getting worse! "Lin Yi immediately understood that that day obviously meant that he had dinner with Lin Yi last time!

It seems that because of this, Zhang Yiming has become the eyesore of those old disciples. If you find an opportunity, you have to bully him. If you can't find an opportunity, you have to create an opportunity to bully him.

In this way, Zhang Yiming is unlucky. He has something to do with Lin Yi. It's more reasonable to help him.

"Sima Yi, what are you? How dare you ignore elder martial brother's words? "

Seeing that Lin Yi didn't pay attention to himself at all, elder martial brother Wang was even more ashamed and annoyed. He reached out to grasp Lin Yi's shoulder: "let elder martial brother teach you how to respect..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yi grabbed Lin Yi's wrist and bent it in the opposite direction. Brother Wang made a scream immediately, followed by his body.

"What are you? Don't know if I'm the third senior brother in charge? Is there any dignity or inferiority? "

Lin Yi looks at elder martial brother Wang indifferently, raises his foot and kicks him. He bends his knee and forces him to kneel down: "even if you don't know that I am the Third Elder martial brother in charge, can't you tell the color? Are you blind or colorblind? When did the black robe disciple dare to fight the white robe disciple? "

The people around are speechless. Lin Yi's reason is really strong and impeccable!

The grade concept of Jianchun school is very strict. The color of clothes represents the absolute difference in identity!

Although Lin Yi's white robe is quite different from the inner disciples' white robe, the white robe is the white robe. Ordinary black robe disciples dare to take the initiative to reach out to the white robe disciples and interrupt that hand is light!