The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Chapter 330

"Made, why is this demon so powerful? It is hundreds of times stronger than the previous ones."

"Bah, I have grown up so big, and in the same realm, I have never suffered such a big loss."

After spitting out a mouthful of mud, Qi Wuhui cursed and cursed. In just a few minutes of fighting, he was almost closed to himself.

Why is the demon spirit that came this time so powerful? This is unreasonable.

Humiliated, he got up from the ground again, looking at Ye Qiu opposite, Qi Wuhui gradually calmed down.

"Huh... this guy has something, it seems that he can't attack it by force."

After calming down and thinking for a while, Qi Wuhui's eyes flashed with evil.

Ye Qiu, who knew him well, immediately understood that this old boy was probably thinking of some dirty trick again.

It seems that he has to be careful, otherwise he will be ashamed if he gets tricked.

In the dark surroundings, a strange aura floated in the air, and Ye Qiu and Qi Wuhui looked at each other across the air.

What's more interesting is that Qi Wuhui is obviously the weaker side, but the people of Butian Sect have all embraced the mentality of watching the show.

Qi Wuhui was completely stunned by their reactions.

What are they doing, it's fine if they don't come to help me, and they started teasing while watching the play.

"Made, at the critical moment, you have to rely on yourself."

Qi Wuhui cursed and cursed, the sword in his hand was charged again, glaring at Ye Qiu and said: "Little thief, come here if you have the guts, your grandpa Qi will teach you how to be a man today."

Full of hatred, Ye Qiu heard that the corner of his mouth twitched, seeing his humble appearance, he really wanted to go up and slap him.

But after thinking about it, this old boy might be holding back his big move and couldn't make it.

"cut……"

With a disdainful smile, Ye Qiu played with the taste: "If you have a feeling, come here."

"come here."

"come here."

The two started shouting at each other, but neither of them would go over. After shouting for a long time, Ye Qiu's patience gradually faded away.

"Damn Qi Wuhui, don't beat him up today, this matter is not over yet."

Ye Qiu was furious, the competition for the upper heaven emperor's treasure house was still going on intensely and excitingly, how could he have time to waste here with Qi Wuhui.

After cursing, Ye Qiu punched him out, and in an instant... a shocking force hit him.

Qi Wuhui's expression changed upon hearing this, and his face instantly turned pale.

"I wipe."

"So fierce?"

He was stunned, the evil move he had planned, but under this punch, he was dazed and forgot how to use it.

boom……

I saw that fist hit Qi Wuhui's face abruptly, it hurt so much.

Qi Wuhui let out a scream, and before it was over, Ye Qiu picked him up again and threw him violently on the ground.

"Damn it."

This sudden violent scene stunned everyone present at Butianjiao.

"It's the first time I've seen Master Ye be so irritable."

"The feeling of this violent blow is more or less personal."

Everyone was a little afraid to watch, Qi Wuhui's bruised nose and swollen face made him feel distressed just looking at him.

They don't believe anyone who says that there is no personal grievance.

"Uncle Master, this..."

Seeing his father in such a miserable state, Qi Hao also felt distressed, and said.

The main reason was that he was also afraid of being beaten, so he didn't dare to go up. He could only remind Meng Tianzheng to stop the violent beating in time.

"Ha ha……"

Looking at the battle ahead, Meng Tian laughed unkindly, and then said: "Okay, two juniors, it's almost done."

Seeing the teacher's words, Ye Qiu also threw a final punch with malicious intentions, throwing Qi Wuhui back into Butianjiao's team.

It was finally all out of breath.

"Huh... cool."

This hearty feeling, the feeling of ending grievances, is so refreshing.

Ye Qiu really didn't shy away from it at all, remembering how Qi Wuhui made things difficult for him back then, and now that he beat him violently again, he felt very happy.

That's right, this is a duel with personal grievances.

"Pooh……"

He fell hard to the ground, Qi Wuhui gnawed a mouthful of mud, stood up from the ground again with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He was burning with anger at this moment, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

The dignified Butian Sect law enforcement elder, the king-conferring powerhouse, was humiliated in front of so many juniors today.

His face was almost smoking with anger.

"I'm angry too, little thief, I'm not done with you."

Furious, Qi Wuhui wanted to fight again, but Meng Tianzheng hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Qi Wuhui was full of resentment, while Meng Tianzheng said: "Junior Brother, stop, you can't beat him."

"If I can't beat it, I will fight."

Qi Wuhui, who was in a rage, didn't care so much, and wanted to make a move.

Meng Tianzheng shook his head, and said to Ye Qiu: "Junior brother Ye, look, I can't persuade him, you should be more gentle in a while, he is more or less from the same school, give senior brother a face."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Wuhui's heart skipped a beat, looking at the old guy in front of him with a playful expression, he suddenly understood what was going on.

He looked at Ye Qiu again, looked at it carefully, and suddenly understood what it was.

"Made, Ye Qiu, I'm fighting with you."

Qi Wuhui was furious, and now he was finally sure that the person in front of him was Ye Qiu himself.

Thinking of the way he beat him just now, and how Meng Tian was sitting and watching himself being beaten, he immediately smoked with anger.

It turns out that the clown is me?
They had recognized Ye Qiu long ago, but they just didn't tell him. Wasn't this pure heart wanting to use Ye Qiu's hand to beat him up?

It's so immoral.

Seeing that he was about to come up to fight, Ye Qiu yelled to stop.

"Stop, stop..."

"It's almost done. If you play another hundred games, the result will be the same. Save yourself some effort."

"Let's get down to business first."

Seeing this, Qi Wuhui was also very depressed, Ma De, the beating was in vain.

Thinking of Ye Qiu's punching in the face just now, Qi Wuhui also understood that it was more or less a personal grievance.

Looking at Ye Qiu resentfully, Qi Wuhui silently turned around to heal the wound on his face.

"Junior Brother Ye, how did you get in here?"

When the farce was over, Meng Tianzheng stepped forward to ask in doubt.

Previously, they all encountered the blocking of the Bulao Mountain, and Gongsun Baizhi personally took action and captured all of them here.

Except for a very few people who were able to escape, almost everyone in the Butian Sect was attacked and suffered heavy losses.

Originally, Meng Tianzheng thought that after this battle, their Butian Sect might completely decline.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu found this place, and he was very pleasantly surprised.

Ye Qiu took a look at the surrounding situation and the terribly injured appearance of each disciple, feeling very angry in his heart.

Slowing down, he explained: "I have been waiting for you in the upper heavens for a long time, but I haven't seen a Butian Sect disciple show up."

"Later, Qingzhu told me that they had never seen you either. I just thought it was strange, so I came down from above to look for your whereabouts."

"Fortunately, it came in time, otherwise the matter would be serious."

Ye Qiu was also very grateful, and the anger in his heart was also stirred up.

It may be said that the only taboo in his heart is Butian Sect, and Gongsun Baizhi dared to attack Butian Sect secretly.

This old man already has the heart to die, so he can't stay any longer.

(End of this chapter)