Chapter 334

The palm of his hand was crushed, and Cui Li's shrill scream suddenly spread in all directions. The faces of the honorary elders who were watching all changed slightly.

As a first-order spirit Master, Cui Li is under Xiao Yang's hands. He can't even make a move. That only means that his strength is far superior to that of the latter.

Standing behind the wooden window, Ye Lan looks at Cui Li who is constantly wailing. Her jade hand covers her red lips lightly, and her pretty cheek is shocked.

Holding Cui Li's collar, Xiao Yang's face is calm, not to mention that he has not broken through to the second level spirit Master. Even with the strength of the Ninth level spirit Master, he can easily beat Cui Li to death and fight his own strength. He is not afraid of anyone.

"You bastard, let me go Cui Li stares at Xiao Yang scarlet. His eyes are like a sword. It seems that he wants to pierce the youth in front of him dozens of times.

"As I said just now, I will educate you on behalf of Cui ting."

When the indifferent voice came out, a cold light flashed in Xiao Yang's eyes, and his paw suddenly waved down. Cui Ting's body was smashed to the ground, and several small cracks spread rapidly under him.

Looking at such a scene, the honorary elder, who was surrounded by the audience, could not help shivering. Today, it seems that something big is going to happen.

With his right hand holding Cui Li's collar, Xiao Yang slowly walks out to the front of the street. Cui Ting, who has been thrown with all kinds of meat and vegetables, is just like a dead dog, dragged by Xiao Yang. A long trace is dragged out by his back close to the ground.

"You How dare you... "

He Guan's legs trembled and his eyes were full of panic. He was the son of President Cui ting. Although the president was only an honorary president, he also had a lot of power in the Obsidian society.

Dare to fight against Cui Li, Xiao Yang doesn't want to stay here?

"Great!"

Lying on the doorframe, Lin Qiong is excited to see Xiao Yang dragging Cui Li. He seems to have completely forgotten his experience of being kicked out of bed by Xiao Yang last night.

Staring at Xiao Yang's back, Ye Lan's beautiful eyes are complex. She knows that Xiao Yang is venting her anger for her. This overbearing style makes her heart, which has been dusty for a long time, ripple.

Walking slowly in the street, Xiao Yang looked straight ahead and didn't care about the shocked eyes around him. In less than a quarter of an hour, a clear scratch appeared on the street of the Presbyterian.

The clothes on Cui Li's back had been worn for a long time, and he could even see the blood oozing from them.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Cui Li raised his head and looked up at Xiao Yang in a very awkward posture. He said fiercely, "Xiao Yang, you robbed Ye Lan first, and then you attacked me. It's really impressive."

Looking at the mansion several times more magnificent than himself, Xiao Yang said faintly: "the prestige is not so good, but when is Ye Lan your man?"

"She used the resources of my Obsidian society. Of course, she was my person. If there had been no Obsidian society, she would have never known where she died!" Trilly sneered, with an undisguised arrogance in his voice.

"Your Obsidian society? Trish, you and your father are really powerful. When will even Obsidian become you Xiao Yang looked down at Cui Li, and his palm was slightly tight.

"Can you manage it?" Cui Li sneered with disdain. He really thought he was something, just a dispensable honorary elder. Let's see how I will deal with you in the future.

Xiao Yang's figure, standing in front of Cui Ting's residence, didn't move. At this time, I don't know how many people gathered around him. Almost all the honorary elders in the Presbyterian house came to watch the excitement.

When they see Cui Li in Xiao Yang's hands, many people take a breath of cool air. Although as an honorary elder, Cui Ting can enjoy a lot of preferential treatment, what Cui Ting holds in his hands is the cultivation resources of these people. Therefore, on weekdays, they try not to offend Cui Ting's father and son. Xiao Yang's practice is completely beyond their expectation Elephant.

"My father is in the mansion, concentrating on alchemy. If you have the ability, call him out." Cui Li sneers and interferes with the alchemist's Alchemy. The consequences are very serious, so he doesn't believe it. Xiao Yang really dares to call.

"Oh."

However, Xiao Yang just faintly answered, and immediately lifted Cui Li's body up. His voice said indifferently: "you smashed the ban in front of my mansion, then I smashed it in front of your mansion. It's not too much."

The pupils shrank slightly. Before trilly could make a sound, he felt that his ears were suddenly roaring with a strong wind. Then, a sharp pain came from the top of his head.

"Bang!"

Cui Li, who was swung up by Xiao Yang, hit the array heavily. The light blue ripples and waves rapidly. The faces of the honorary elders were dull at this time.

This It's too violent.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

Holding Cui Li's collar, Xiao Yang is like throwing sandbags. He throws them to the FA formation continuously. For a moment, the field is extremely quiet, only the dull sound of impact resounds continuously."Who!"

Finally, a roar of anger came from the mansion, and then the door clanked open, revealing Cui Ting's figure. However, his white robes were stained with a large amount of blood.

In the process of alchemy, he was disturbed to a great extent, but the consequences were very serious. Fortunately, he was only in the middle of the alchemy. Otherwise, he would be seriously injured by the attack.

"Little beast, put trilly down!"

Looking at Cui Li who has been smashed around in Xiao Yang's hands, Cui Ting's face changes dramatically. He immediately yells angrily. With a wave of his hand, a snow-white spirit beast, carrying small snowflakes, appears in front of him.

The spirit beast was extremely thin, with two fallen claws, like a broad sword, cold and sharp. On both sides of its shoulders, it was covered with small scales. On each scale, it was painted with clear snowflake lines. In its dark pupil, it was ferocious and fierce.

Split snow soul, sixth level higher Lord level spirit beast, snow attribute.

"Elder Cui, you don't plan to fight with me in this Presbyterian house, do you?" Xiao Yang laughs faintly, but there is a clear rule in the thousand medicine workshop. In the Presbyterian court, it is forbidden to fight with spirit beasts, but there is no strict explanation for the fighting between spirit masters.

It is estimated that even the makers of the regulations did not expect that such a scene would happen in the Presbyterian court.

With a wave of his hand, Cui Li, who was dying, crossed a parabola and was taken over by Cui Ting, who was full of tension. However, when the latter raised his head with gloomy eyes, Xiao Yang's figure had disappeared in the same place, and only a sound came through the air.

"Elder Cui, if you do anything unjust, you will die. I have educated you, you precious son. Next time, my strength is not as gentle as today."

Hearing the words, Cui Ting's face was very blue, and the chill in his muddy eyes made all the honorary elders tremble.

[just now, there seems to be something wrong with the writer's backstage, QQ reading has not been able to brush out this chapter]

the author's backstage seems to have a problem again