President Bingshan's personal doctor

"Kill them to death! These dogs bully them every day!"

"Beat! Beat to death!"

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

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A group of disciples of Hanxing Peak suppressed it for a long time. Even when Huofeng was still alive, they were always at a disadvantage when facing Haixingfeng, because among the eighteen peaks, their Hanxingfeng was the bottom one, almost Everyone else looks down on them.

They really held this breath for too long!

Today, it exploded completely!

"Ah! Ah! Stop it!"

"Please, stop!"

Wang Fei and Chen Gong, with bruised noses and swollen faces, screamed, curled up on the ground, not daring to move, they knew they couldn't die, no matter how angry Han Xingfeng's disciples were, they didn't dare to hurt anyone's life, this is the rule of Xingchen Pavilion.

But this flesh and blood pain is inevitable.

After venting for a full half an hour, Zhao Lin and the others were all beaten beyond recognition. Without better medicine, it would be difficult to recover before the eighteenth peak martial arts competition.

"Throw it out!"

Li Ran shouted, and the disciples dragged Zhao Lin and the others out like dead dogs, and threw them directly down the steps. The pain caused Zhao Lin and the others to scream again and again.

"You...you remember! If I don't avenge this revenge, I swear I won't be human!" Zhao Lin yelled, and fled in despair. Facing the entire Hanxing Peak disciples, how could he be so arrogant?

Li Ran only felt that the pent-up anger in his heart was finally released, and he was extremely happy.

"You should give him two more slaps!" He snorted and cursed.

After finishing speaking, Li Ran quickly walked up to Su Han and bowed slightly: "Brother Su, I'm really sorry for letting you watch a joke, we..."

He smiled wryly, "That's the fate."

"Fate, it's just an excuse for the weak." Su Han said indifferently, glancing around, his eyes were burning like a torch, "They dare to bully you like this, you won't resist? If you don't resist, you are doomed to be beaten. If you are beaten, you deserve it. Now you fight After going back, what dare they say? Didn’t they flee in embarrassment?”

"Even the basic dignity of the dead classmates can't be protected. This is your fate? But my brother Huofeng's fate is not like this!"

Su Han shouted loudly, his face full of anger, "What are those guys? As long as you dare to resist and fight, how dare they ride on your head? If they dare, throw them down hard! Throw them to death! "

The surrounding disciples all had red eyes, and they were ashamed and indignant at what Su Han said.

There are so many of them, yet they were bullied by several people, and they still dare not resist. If it wasn't for Su Han's slap, they would have lost face at Han Xingfeng today, and if it spread to the disciples of other peaks, I'm afraid they would never be in this life. I want to raise my head again.

Li Ran gritted his teeth, feeling ashamed as well.

"Now you are Han Xingfeng's first disciple, so you should be responsible as a first disciple, shouldn't you?"

Su Han looked at Li Ran, then ignored him after speaking, put three sticks of incense in front of Huofeng's coffin, threw the jade pendant to Li Ran, and left quietly.

Li Ran grabbed the jade pendant, trembling all over, only feeling a surge of grief and anger gushing out of his heart.

"Yeah, when Huofeng was still there, I was bullied as well. Now that I have become a big brother, I must change!" He looked at Su Han's back, his face was full of gratitude, "Thank you, Brother Su! Thank you!"

Su Han strode away, and the disciples on both sides automatically parted ways, not daring to obstruct him in the slightest.

Su Han was the first person who dared to slap Zhao Lin directly on the face!

They were even surprised, how could Su Han be so powerful because he was only a person in the realm of transforming a dragon.

Su Han thought differently from them.

"Let's fight, it's best if you fight among yourself. If the fire is not burning enough, then I will help you add some fuel."

Su Han left like a master out of the dust, and the disciples on both sides watched him go away one by one, with admiration on their faces...

"It's time, let's go to the funeral." Li Ran didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he immediately arranged for a funeral, and buried Huofeng to avoid complications.

At this moment, his chest was full of energy and blood, and he was determined to elevate the status of Han Xingfeng when he was a senior brother, but when he thought of the eighteenth peak competition a month later, he felt a little helpless.

Yan Nantian was injured back then and has not recovered so far. Even though he is still serving as the Deputy Pavilion Master, his strength has not recovered, so he naturally has no right to speak, let alone his disciples, there are not many top-notch ones.

Being bullied is no longer inevitable.

"What's the use of having an idea?" Li Ran smiled wryly. He was soft-spoken and not strong enough. What can he change? "Brother Su is right, fate is just an excuse for the weak, and I'm just a weak one."

Han Xingfeng gradually recovered its calm, and after Huofeng was buried, there was no movement.

When Su Han returned to his room, Huang Fang had just removed the weeds in the yard and was sweating profusely. When he saw Su Han came back, he immediately shouted respectfully: "My lord!"

"Go to practice when you're done. Don't waste time." Su Han took two steps, then stopped and glanced at Huang Fang, "If you don't understand something, you can ask me, and I'll give you some pointers."

Huang Fang froze for a moment, pointing to himself?Su Han is only in the realm of transforming a dragon, maybe not even as high as himself.

But thinking of the scene where Su Han easily taught him a lesson, Huang Fang nodded immediately: "Thank you, sir!"

Su Han never thought of leaving so early. Now that Huofeng is completely dead, he has successfully sneaked into Xingchen Pavilion. At least he will ask for more of the interest back then.

Let them fight, that's the best.

When Su Han entered the house, Huang Fangfang was practicing in the yard, very serious, not daring to slack off, for fear that Su Han would see him and drive him away.

And at this moment, on Starfish Peak.

Zhao Lin's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He looked like a pig's head. They were in a state of embarrassment to get back to Starfish Peak. They were ridiculed by countless people along the way.

"What about the medicine? What about the medicine for the injury?" Zhao Lin roared, and immediately asked for the medicine to heal the injury. "Damn Li Ran, he dares to fight with me alone!"

That group of people rushed up, and they were all stunned. People from Hanxing Peak never dared to resist, all because of Su Han!

Who the hell is that guy?How come I've never seen this guy before!

"Check! Find out for me! Who the hell is he? If he dares to provoke me, I must make him regret it!" Zhao Lin was hysterical, looking at his head like a pig's head in the mirror, he was going crazy with anger, "Is he still What are you doing in a daze! Go check it out!"

The few disciples left in panic. They had never seen their elder brother in such an embarrassing day.

"When the eighteen peaks compete, we must make the people of Han Xingfeng look good!" Chen Gong also cursed angrily, "I must break their legs!"

"That's not enough! Humiliate them severely!" Wang Fei bared his teeth and screamed.

Zhao Lin clenched his fists tightly, with a fierce look in his eyes: "I want to kill them in the arena of life and death!"

(End of this chapter)