Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 307 Infighting
"What the hell is this?" Dong Lin was extremely frustrated by being chased by the dragon training whip, and the speed he was proud of was suppressed to death.

Jiujie saw a flaw, and punched Donglin's face, forcing Donglin to freeze, and the Dragon Taming Whip caught up with Donglin and bound him tightly.

"Seeing that you are still running, keep hiding." Jiu Jie patted Dong Lin on the head, and ran towards the valley with the dragon taming whip.

Donglin was dragged on the ground by Jiujie, he carried his true energy on his back but was suppressed by the dragon whip, he yelled in pain: "Brother, if you have something to say, I'm just kidding with you!" .”

"Can't you have fun?"

Jiujie ignored him.

"You're playing tricks, what kind of magic weapon is this, if you have the ability, you can let go of me and fight me in an upright manner." Seeing this, Dong Lin said angrily.

Jiu Jie remained unmoved.

"I was wrong, I won't chase you anymore, okay, let me go, it's too embarrassing." Dong Lin closed his eyes, thinking of the hundreds of people behind him watching him, he couldn't help but feel desolate. For the first time, Dong Lin told himself Pride of speed breeds remorse.

I didn’t expect that running fast is also a mistake...

"Haha, that boy Donglin has fallen." Hundreds of figures chased after him, and one of them, a square-faced young man with a sea-blue turban on his head, immediately laughed out loud when he saw that Donglin was caught: Having said that, I, Dongcheng, are number one in Haizhou."

"Why are you people in Haizhou making such noises?" A young man flying at the front of hundreds of people, carrying a silver long bow, frowned.

"Hey, Yi Weiyue, didn't you say that you are a direct disciple of Shenjianmen? Give that kid an arrow." Dong Cheng was not angry at all, but said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that one arrow will kill him." Yi Weiyue said coldly.

"Just shoot him in the leg, otherwise he can run too fast, and only Dong Lin's speed can catch him." Dong Cheng continued.

"I don't know what relationship he has with the Marquis of Zhou, it's not good to abolish him." Yi Weiyue shook her head.

"Let us arrest him, what good relationship can there be?" Dongcheng retorted: "Besides, a broken leg is not a waste, and he will be cured when the time comes."

"Yes, yes, my Meng family has body-continuing ointment. If you cripple him, I will treat it. I will ensure that the prince will not blame you." Next to Dongcheng, there was a man with long blue hair and a blue robe. The young man booed.

"Yes, Xin Ge is the young master of the Meng family. What are you afraid of? Could it be that your archery skills have not been passed down?" Dong Cheng and Meng Xinge looked at each other and smiled.

"Weiyue, let them see how powerful we Weizhou people are." Several talented people from Weizhou beside Yi Weiyue said displeasedly.

"Hmph." Yi Weiyue stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at Dong Cheng and Meng Xinge coldly.

Meng Xinge and Dong Cheng also stopped. As these three people stopped, the remaining hundreds of geniuses also divided into three groups and stopped.

Among them, the smallest group only had a few dozen people, almost all of whom were geniuses from Weizhou, and they all stood behind Yi Weiyue.

The other two groups were similar in size, each with more than a hundred people. One group gathered behind Meng Xinge and Dong Cheng, and the other group gathered behind a young man with a red pill pattern on his forehead. The young man was dressed in a red robe and stood left and right. two women.

If Jiu Jie saw the woman on the right side of the red-robed youth, he would be able to recognize her as an old acquaintance in Xunfang City back then.

"Dongcheng, you don't have to use aggressive methods to provoke me. I will attack naturally when I want to. If you talk too much, be careful that I'm not polite." Yi Weiyue looked at Dongcheng with a murderous look in her eyes, because Dongcheng's previous sentence The words touched a sore spot in his heart.

The Divine Arrow Sect was a first-rate sect thousands of years ago and was famous in the Lingxuan world for practicing archery. The ancestor of the sect was a strong man in Dongzhen. He once used a sun-shooting divine bow to cross the steps and kill two random people. Immortal strong man, since then the reputation of Shenjianmen has been illustrious.

However, in Yi Weiyue's generation, although the Shenjian Sect is still the leader of Weizhou, it is not as good as before. There are intrigues within the sect, and the major factions are fighting each other. However, his master punished him not to practice archery for ten years because he got close to the children of a certain elder.

Yi Weiyue has long since given up on the current Shenjian Sect. He came to Mengzhou to win the assessment and enter Haotian Mansion. As long as he enters the Imperial Realm and becomes the disciple of the national teacher Lingxuanzi, he will have the opportunity to return to Wei in a dignified manner in the future. Zhou, thoroughly clean the entire Shenjianmen.

"Haha, so what if I said it? Do you want to fight with me?" Dongcheng didn't care about Yi Weiyue's eyes at all. He was used to being arrogant in Haizhou. If Yi Weiyue talked to him nicely, he would Give him a face, but Yi Weiyue likes to be tough, so naturally he won't be polite.

"That's right, Weiyue, if you want to beat up Dongcheng, I won't agree to it." Meng Xinge, who was watching the excitement from the side, shouted without thinking it was a big deal. This is Mengzhou, the territory of his Meng family, and he is not afraid of anyone. Besides, Dong Cheng and he had similar personalities, and they both had that kind of virtue, so he naturally wanted to speak for Dong Cheng.

"If you want to fight, you can fight. We may be from the same family in the future. Just don't cause trouble." The young man in red looked at the two groups of people with a smile, left a sentence, and led the hundreds of people behind him to continue towards the nine groups. Stop chasing.

"Hey, Boss, they seem to be fighting among themselves." Li Yanfeng ran while paying attention to the group of people behind him, and couldn't help feeling restless in his heart. In his eyes, these arrogances are all delicious blood. After Jiujie, he didn't know how long it had been since he had sucked blood and tasted the essence of flesh and blood.

"What?" Jiu Jie stopped, turned his head and looked behind him curiously, and found that the group of people really stopped.

"Hey, let me go, I won't chase you anymore, it's too embarrassing, I promise to let my friends in Haizhou help you." Dong Lin begged with a wry smile as the clothes on his back were dragged to shreds.

"You have no friends." Jiu Jie said flatly.

"You...how do you know?" Dong Lin's eyes widened.

"Because you have such a bad mouth and you are too mean." Jiujie kicked him lightly: "Be honest, or I will feed you to rabbits."

"Hello rabbit?" Dong Lin was at a loss.

The rabbit held in Xiaojin's arms cooperated very well and bared its teeth towards Donglin, revealing its sharp teeth.

"My rabbit likes to eat human flesh the most." Jiu Jie smiled sinisterly.

Dong Lin immediately shut his mouth.

"A group of them chased after them again." Li Yanfeng said.

"Let them all chase after him, and none of them can run away." Jiu Jie put Xiao Jin down and handed her the dragon taming whip: "You hold him, and if he dares to play tricks, let the rabbit thief bite him."

"Oh." Xiao Jin nodded.

"Boss, what are you going to do?" Li Yanfeng looked at Jiu Jie suspiciously.

"Go and lure them all over. Grandma, you're not even paying attention when chasing me. You have to remind them." Jiujie said with a bad smile, holding a few more black iron balls in his hand.

Li Yanfeng took a few steps back in fright when he saw the iron ball. He had already learned about this thing from Yueji Xingtong in Wuyin City. The two pretty good children had been wearing disgusting clothes for half a month. The stench is simply worse than killing him for the monk who pays attention to his image.

(End of this chapter)