Li ruohai's heart was filled with anger. Others didn't know why the animal pet attacked Lu Jiang, but he knew it clearly.

Lu Jiang is a martial artist of the fourth level. After entering the fourth level, the martial artist begins to cultivate "real Qi". In general, it is difficult for the martial artist of the first level to find the existence of "real Qi". If Li ruohai didn't guess wrong, Lu Jiang might just attack Xiaokui with "real Qi", and then urge Xiaokui to attack him, so he has reason to take Xiaokui directly.

But what he didn't expect was that ye Ziheng would sacrifice his life to save Xiaokui regardless of the pressure, so he would hurt ye Ziheng.

Although I have roughly inferred the whole thing in my heart, Li ruohai dare not say anything. After all, he is only a martial artist in the same situation. He can't even touch the "real Qi", and there is no evidence, so he can question others.

"Elder Lu, I hope you don't forget the purpose that the headmaster asked you to come here."

Li ruohai, holding his anger in his heart, said that although he was angry, it was definitely not the time to be angry.

Lu Jiang glanced at him and slowly pulled out two blue books from his arms.

"Please follow the leader's order and give brother ye the martial arts."

Li ruohai directly lifted the leader of Tianxing sect out to oppress him.

But Lu Jiang showed a smile.

"I will give him martial arts naturally, but what about the wound on my face? You have to ask him to compensate me for something. "

Lying on the ground, ye Ziheng hears this sentence and feels that he has no place to vent his anger.

First of all, they talk to each other viciously, then they use secret arts to control themselves so that they can't move, and then they annoy Xiaokui. Then they let Xiaokui scratch his face and then hurt him when Mingming can hide. Now they even ask him for compensation.

Get stronger!

This is the only thought in ye Ziheng's heart, and it is the first time that he has ever uttered these two words to himself in a dispensable state of mind.

Before that, he had always been upgrading with a novel attitude. He wanted to see what he would get when he was promoted to second level, and whether there were any other interesting functions.

But now, he feels powerless. In front of the real power, he looks so fragile, so humble, even has no qualification to move bombs. Others want to take away his things, but he has no strength to resist.

Ye Ziheng is sure that if it wasn't for his identity as a "real person disciple", he might have suffered more than that.

He wants to be stronger, stronger than Lu Jiang, stronger than everyone, so strong that no one can insult him like this.

Anger filled ye Ziheng's face, and he stood up from the ground in pain, biting his teeth.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on Lu Jiang's face on one side, but it soon disappeared and replaced by a sneer full of fun.

"Oh, is there any backbone?"

Said, a shake hands, hands of the two martial arts attached to a ray of "Qi", hit ye Ziheng's body.

"Bang!"

Two martial arts hit ye Ziheng heavily, and then the real Qi attached to the two martial arts penetrated ye Ziheng's body, and a black blood gushed out of Ye Ziheng's mouth.

Li ruohai, on the other side, saw this scene, shaking his fist and trying to say something, but he saw Lu Jiang suddenly turn around and walk towards the black business car at the entrance of the community.