Shrek's seven monsters looked at each other, and they could see the schadenfreude in each other's eyes.

But at this time, it is obviously more interesting to go out to see ye Zhiqiu explode and beat Ye Zhiqiu. All of a sudden, they all run towards the outside of the hotel with a bad smile.

The rest of the diners who responded to me were rushing out to the outside. Even the students of canghui college were running outside. They thought their teacher was just attacked. Otherwise, how could they be thrown away by others? That child is so mean!

However, when they came to the outside, they were shocked and felt that their faith in their hearts had collapsed.

No way, our teacher can't be so weak!

Outside the hotel, the first thing that catches people's eyes is a big pit in the middle of the road. It was the teacher of canghui college who was thrown out by Ye Zhiqiu. If it wasn't for the last moment, he used his green turtle's Wu Hun to protect his body. He was afraid that he would be killed on the spot.

But now, although he is not dead, he is also in the stage that life is not equal to death.

The sound of "Kuang Kuang" was constantly ringing around, reverberating in the whole gathering place, surrounded by people watching the excitement. Their eyes were full of shock, because a strong five ring soul king was beaten by a young man without any resistance at this time.

Ye Zhiqiu did not use the spirit of martial arts, or even the eight door dunjia. From the moment he left the hotel, he relied on his evil constitution to beat the middle-aged teacher of canghui college. The reason is very simple. He is afraid that after opening the eight doors, he will be forced to death by one carelessly, and then there will be no vent barrel.

At this time, the middle-aged man of canghui college was beaten and his brain was not clear, leaving only some instinctive resistance reaction.

Ye Zhiqiu kicked his head several times. If he hadn't carried a green energy tortoise shell on his head, he might have been kicked and exploded by Ye Zhiqiu. But even so, he is very uncomfortable now. Ye Zhiqiu's body is so strong that he can't resist the penetration of strength alone.

If ye Zhiqiu had not deliberately restrained himself, the tortoise shell formed by his soul power would have been broken.

"Come on, come on, tell me who doesn't deserve the name. Who's disgraced to whom. " Kicking the middle-aged man's feet, he stamped out his cold face with all his strength. On the other hand, he stamped his cold face.

"Click" a sound like glass fragmentation sounded, the defensive tortoise shell condensed by the soul power of middle-aged people burst at this moment.

Ye Zhiqiu's foot strength did not decrease at all, and it was severely printed on the chest of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man howled and flew for dozens of meters on the spot like a shell. In the air, he ejected several large blood clots with internal organs, and his body flew straight out of the gathering place. With a flash of cold light in his eyes, ye Zhiqiu followed him out.

In front of him, some soul masters and ordinary people were rushing to give way to both sides. Now ye Zhiqiu looks so terrible. His face is indifferent and has no feelings. It seems that if a word disagrees, they will start to kill. They dare not do stupid things in the way.

"Damn it, boss Qiu's angry look is really terrible. He won't kill the old bastard..." Ma Hongjun shrunk his neck and looked at the other seven monsters in a low voice.

"Should... Won't..." Tang San murmured.

Among the seven monsters, he is probably the most familiar with Ye Zhiqiu's character. From childhood to adulthood, Tang San has never seen Ye Zhiqiu really angry, let alone killed people.

Therefore, Tang San thinks that ye Zhiqiu will probably teach the old Wang a lesson, even if it is finished.

"What if you kill them?" Ning Rongrong looks relaxed. She thinks very simply. It doesn't matter whether you fight or not. If canghui college dares to find trouble, her Qibao Liuli Zong is not vegetarian.

On the second floor of the tavern, frand and Zhao Wuji are also calm.

"Boss Fu, what do you think of Qiu Xiao? However, the level of hunzun can produce more powerful fighting power than Hun Sheng. I have always been puzzled... "Zhao Wuji is not surprised that ye Zhiqiu can blow up a soul king. He just can't understand Ye Zhiqiu's fighting power.

As soon as Flander rolled his eyes, he turned around and went to bed and lay down. "You ask me who I'll ask. Maybe that person... Will understand a little...

" that man? Who...

"you'll see it in a while."

...

outside the gathering place at this time, the sound of "boom" kept ringing without interruption.

Ye Zhiqiu is holding one of the middle-aged people's legs of canghui college. On the ground, he falls violently from left to right repeatedly. The mud around him is splashing with blood. At the moment, the middle-aged teacher of canghui college looks terrible. His bones are broken several times, and his consciousness is a little fuzzy.

The ground was in a mess, as if it had been gnawed by Husky.

"Hoo..." Ye Zhiqiu took a breath and felt that he was almost out of breath. He dragged his leg and walked towards the students of canghui college who were standing at the entrance of the gathering place in a panic.As he passed by, ye Zhiqiu threw the middle-aged man down and said, "if there is a soul master in the treatment department among you, I think he can rescue him."

After that, ye Zhiqiu went back to the hotel and didn't have dinner yet. He couldn't spoil his appetite for eating because of such trifles.

As for why he didn't kill the tortoise directly, ye Zhiqiu didn't think it was necessary. After all, he is a well-educated young man in the 21st century. It's wrong to kill people by himself. It's better to leave a message for him, and everything depends on the will of God.

In this case, I only have the crime of beating people, not murder.

After all, I'll let you go. You can't stand the injury and die. I won't kill you, right.

Lu Xun once said this truth! We must, of course, firmly implement his old man's ideology and morality.

Ye Zhiqiu left without a bit of burden, but the students of canghui college were so anxious that they almost cried. This evening, where do they go to find a therapy department soul master... And judging from the injury, it is estimated that the low-level therapeutical Department soul master is not good enough. At least, a treatment department soul master above level 70 is required to stabilize the injury...

in the envious, fear and reverence eyes of the people around him, ye Zhiqiu went back to the hotel, and after a simple dinner, they went back to their rooms to have a rest, Tomorrow they have to go to Xingdou forest to hunt animals. Tonight, they have to prepare.

In the early morning of the next day, the fish belly in the eastern sky had not yet turned white. Ye Zhiqiu and others were all called out by Zhao Wuji in a loud voice and gathered outside the hotel.

"Miss Zhao, have you made a mistake... It's still dark." Oscar rubbed his sleepy eyes and complained.

Zhao Wuji immediately glared at her eyes and scolded, "don't talk nonsense. I'll help you hunt the soul ring. You're still grinding and hawing. Do you want the soul ring?"

Flander gently waved his hand and explained to the crowd: "there is still about 100 miles away from the big star forest. We need to start early so that we can search in it for a long time. After all, the night Star forest is not very safe for you."

After listening to frand's explanation, everyone nodded clearly.

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