Chapter 253 Master Ye
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Jing Hong Jue Xiang
Shenwei walked slowly for a few steps, regained his composure, and then together with Xiao Wu, embarked on the journey to Soto City again.
After Shenwei and Xiao Wu left, the large group of people lying on the ground supported each other in twos and threes and returned to Notting City. They didn't know what kind of bloody storm would greet them. .
It was precisely because of Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace that he was able to clear away the smoky atmosphere around Notting City through this temporary initiative.
However, Shenwei and Xiaowu didn't know anything about these things. Of course, even if they knew, they would only applaud.
On the way, as Kamui got closer and closer to Mito, he became more and more worried that he would miss it, so he would often open the map of Douluo World to confirm Mito's location, and also to make sure the direction was correct.
Shenwei and Xiaowu were walking and met a team head-on.
Judging from their clothing, the group of people opposite should be students from the same college and the two teachers who protect them.
Looking at the other party's speech and behavior, it is obvious that the other party is a group of second-generation nobles. The silly son of a landlord's family is too strong.
Shenwei could tell at a glance that all the people on the opposite side were idiots without any actual combat experience.
In line with the attitude that doing more is worse than doing less, Shenwei pulled Xiao Wu and took the initiative to make way for these second-generation nobles.
Kamui tried his best to avoid conflicts between himself and Xiao Wu, the second generation of nobles, which made him waste time here and delay his meeting with Mito.
However, the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.
The second-generation nobles on the opposite side took the initiative to find trouble.
"When civilians see nobles, they have to kneel down and pay homage. Do you know that?"
A boy with his head tilted up, wishing his nostrils were in the sky, looked at Shenwei and Xiaowu on the side, and suddenly had the idea of teasing them for fun.
"Master Ye is right. Why are you still standing there? Why don't you kneel down and salute?"
A little fat man with his hair parted in the middle jumped up and down in front of Shenwei and Xiaowu in order to show his loyalty to Master Ye. It was very funny.
Among the two teachers accompanying him, there was a plainly dressed teacher who couldn't stand it and wanted to restrain his students.
As a result, before he could say anything, he was stopped by the luxuriously dressed teacher next to him.
"Teacher Wang, some things just pass by turning a blind eye. If you help them today, you will offend Master Ye. If Master Ye has a bad life, then you will never want to teach in the college in the future. , don’t risk your own future just because of impulse.”
"Do you remember Teacher Zhang from the college? He was expelled from the college because he offended Master Ye. I saw him on the street two days ago. Both of his legs were broken. He was walking on the street. Begging.”
The luxuriously dressed teacher whispered in the ear of the plainly dressed Teacher Wang, advising him to think twice before doing anything and never offend Master Ye.
The plainly dressed Teacher Wang, after hearing what the luxuriously dressed teacher said, the flame of justice in his heart was immediately extinguished.
As for what Master Ye wanted to do, he chose to let it go, for fear that he might offend others by accident and end up like Teacher Zhang, who went to the streets to beg.
The skill with which these two teachers spoke.
The little fat man with his hair parted in the middle walked up to Shenwei with his short legs.
He came up and kicked Shenwei at the crook of his leg, trying to force Shenwei to kneel down.
Shenwei quietly took a step back and avoided the little fat man's kick.
The little fat man didn't expect Shenwei to dare to dodge. His kick was too hard and he couldn't hold back his strength, causing him to fall on his butt.
The little fat man fell to the ground and suddenly became the laughing stock of everyone.
These laughters were extremely harsh to the little fat man's ears, and he attributed all of this to Shenwei.
"How dare you hide."
The little fat man got up from the ground and pointed at Shenwei's nose and asked.
Shenwei looked at the little fat man and said nothing.
How do you ask Shenwei to answer this?
As far as the little fat man's brain circuit is concerned, Shenwei and him have nothing in common, let alone talk about them together.
Apart from lowering your IQ and causing obstacles for yourself, it has no effect at all.
Shenwei was too lazy to talk to the little fat man, but Xiao Wu was not as good-tempered as Shenwei.
Xiao Wu kicked the little fat man in the stomach, causing the little fat man to fall on his butt.
"We just hid, what can you do?"
Xiao Wu stood there with her hands on her hips, looking down at the little fat man.
Xiao Wu stepped forward and made his appearance, making Young Master Ye's eyes suddenly light up.
Xiao Wu is a representative figure in all the worlds from childhood to adulthood, so it is not surprising that Master Ye has such a reaction.
"Hello, please introduce yourself, my name is..."
Young Master Ye stepped forward and put on what he thought was the most charming pose to attract Xiao Wu's attention.
But when he raised his head again, he found that Xiao Wu, who was supposed to be in front of him, suddenly turned into a god, which made him unable to say a word.
"Step aside."
Master Ye looked at the obstructive Shenwei in front of him and said coldly. At the same time, he reached out to push Shenwei away.
Master Ye pushed Shenwei but didn't. Feeling that he had lost face, he immediately summoned the Martial Spirit Black Turtle and launched an attack on Shenwei.
A white soul ring rose at the feet of Master Ye, and the shadow of the martial soul turtle appeared on his body, and then he punched Shenwei.
Wuhun Xuangui, as you can tell from the name, is a kind of Wuhun that is good at defense. The lack of offensive soul skills in the early stage is its shortcoming.
Shenwei looked at Master Ye's attack, but he didn't have the idea of wronging himself and fulfilling other people's ideas.
"Emperor armor, fit together."
Shenwei summoned the emperor's armor and merged with him, and then allowed Master Ye's attack to fall on him.
Master Ye's punch hit the emperor's armor.
Looking again, not a single spark was wiped out from the emperor's armor, but Master Ye was bounced away.
Master Ye fell onto his back.
In order to curry favor with him, his teachers and classmates gathered around him and greeted him repeatedly.
"Get out, get out of here."
Master Ye waved his arms and drove away all the people surrounding him, venting the anger in his heart on these people.
Young Master Ye has never been as embarrassed as he is today.
Today, he made such a big mistake in front of so many people and lost such a big person, so naturally he couldn't let it go.
"superficial."
Shenwei deliberately mocked Master Ye. As he spoke, he raised his hand and dusted off the non-existent dust on the emperor's armor.
Seeing Shenwei's exaggerated movements and hearing Shenwei's taunts, Master Ye's face suddenly turned livid.
"Mysterious turtle body protection."
Master Ye stood up from the ground, used the only soul skill on his black turtle spirit, and attacked Shenwei again.
Shenwei reached out and took Master Ye's light fist with one hand.
Then, with his free hand, he punched Master Ye hard in the stomach.
After Master Ye received Shenwei's punch, the man curled up into a ball like a cooked prawn, wanting to spit out his bile.
Seeing that Master Ye was beaten like this by the divine power, the two teachers were worried that Master Ye would be angry with them afterwards, so they summoned their martial spirits and rushed forward.
The plainly dressed Teacher Wang summoned the Wuhun Qingfeng Sword, and the three circles of yellow, yellow, and yellow soul rings lit up from under his feet. Then he aimed at Shenwei and made a sudden slash.
The teacher who was dressed in luxurious clothes summoned the Wuhun Ghost Head Sword, went around from the side, and went straight to Xiao Wu who was behind Shenwei. He planned to catch Xiao Wu first, and then force Shenwei to surrender.
Shenwei just waved his hand slightly, and the attack of the plainly dressed Teacher Wang was dispersed by Shenwei.
Then, Shenwei flew towards Master Ye who was on the ground and kicked him towards the teacher who was about to attack Xiao Wu.
The teacher of the Ghost Head Sword Martial Spirit was about to catch Xiao Wu when he suddenly noticed something flying towards him.
He turned around and saw that it was Master Ye flying over. He immediately gave up on catching Xiao Wu and instead chose to release his efforts and save Master Ye.
I saw him catch it in the air, and Master Ye, who was flying over, used his own body as a buffer to slide back a few meters before he relieved the force.
"Master Ye, how do you feel?"
After rescuing Master Ye, the teacher of the Ghost Head Sword Martial Spirit hurriedly expressed his merit to Master Ye, hoping to take this opportunity to gain Master Ye's appreciation and rise to prominence in the academy.
He talked there alone for a long time, but saw no response from Master Ye, so he took the courage to explore Master Ye's breath.
His touch didn't matter, but it frightened him out of his mind because Master Ye was already dead.
At that time, Shenwei only focused on stopping the teacher of the Ghost Head Blade Wuhun from approaching Xiao Wu without any strength in his feet. In addition, this Young Master Ye was a little weak, so this kick directly sent this Young Master Ye to see the King of Hell.
"It's over, Master Ye is dead."
The teacher of the Ghost Blade martial spirit announced the death of Master Ye to everyone. His whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, drained of energy and wilting.
After hearing the news, Master Ye's classmates were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and they could not say a word.
After hearing the news, Teacher Wang, who was simply dressed and whose martial spirit was Qingfeng Sword, even though he was worried about the anger of the Ye family, actually felt a little happy in his heart.
However, he did not dare to show his happy mood in front of others.
"Teacher Wang, you must not let them go, otherwise you and I will bear the wrath of the Ye family."
The teacher of the Ghost Head Sword Wuhun quickly woke up from the news of Master Ye's death and figured out a way out for himself.
The first thing is to arrest Shenwei and Xiaowu, the two culprits, and then take them to make amends to the Ye family.
To be continued
After Shenwei and Xiao Wu left, the large group of people lying on the ground supported each other in twos and threes and returned to Notting City. They didn't know what kind of bloody storm would greet them. .
It was precisely because of Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace that he was able to clear away the smoky atmosphere around Notting City through this temporary initiative.
However, Shenwei and Xiaowu didn't know anything about these things. Of course, even if they knew, they would only applaud.
On the way, as Kamui got closer and closer to Mito, he became more and more worried that he would miss it, so he would often open the map of Douluo World to confirm Mito's location, and also to make sure the direction was correct.
Shenwei and Xiaowu were walking and met a team head-on.
Judging from their clothing, the group of people opposite should be students from the same college and the two teachers who protect them.
Looking at the other party's speech and behavior, it is obvious that the other party is a group of second-generation nobles. The silly son of a landlord's family is too strong.
Shenwei could tell at a glance that all the people on the opposite side were idiots without any actual combat experience.
In line with the attitude that doing more is worse than doing less, Shenwei pulled Xiao Wu and took the initiative to make way for these second-generation nobles.
Kamui tried his best to avoid conflicts between himself and Xiao Wu, the second generation of nobles, which made him waste time here and delay his meeting with Mito.
However, the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.
The second-generation nobles on the opposite side took the initiative to find trouble.
"When civilians see nobles, they have to kneel down and pay homage. Do you know that?"
A boy with his head tilted up, wishing his nostrils were in the sky, looked at Shenwei and Xiaowu on the side, and suddenly had the idea of teasing them for fun.
"Master Ye is right. Why are you still standing there? Why don't you kneel down and salute?"
A little fat man with his hair parted in the middle jumped up and down in front of Shenwei and Xiaowu in order to show his loyalty to Master Ye. It was very funny.
Among the two teachers accompanying him, there was a plainly dressed teacher who couldn't stand it and wanted to restrain his students.
As a result, before he could say anything, he was stopped by the luxuriously dressed teacher next to him.
"Teacher Wang, some things just pass by turning a blind eye. If you help them today, you will offend Master Ye. If Master Ye has a bad life, then you will never want to teach in the college in the future. , don’t risk your own future just because of impulse.”
"Do you remember Teacher Zhang from the college? He was expelled from the college because he offended Master Ye. I saw him on the street two days ago. Both of his legs were broken. He was walking on the street. Begging.”
The luxuriously dressed teacher whispered in the ear of the plainly dressed Teacher Wang, advising him to think twice before doing anything and never offend Master Ye.
The plainly dressed Teacher Wang, after hearing what the luxuriously dressed teacher said, the flame of justice in his heart was immediately extinguished.
As for what Master Ye wanted to do, he chose to let it go, for fear that he might offend others by accident and end up like Teacher Zhang, who went to the streets to beg.
The skill with which these two teachers spoke.
The little fat man with his hair parted in the middle walked up to Shenwei with his short legs.
He came up and kicked Shenwei at the crook of his leg, trying to force Shenwei to kneel down.
Shenwei quietly took a step back and avoided the little fat man's kick.
The little fat man didn't expect Shenwei to dare to dodge. His kick was too hard and he couldn't hold back his strength, causing him to fall on his butt.
The little fat man fell to the ground and suddenly became the laughing stock of everyone.
These laughters were extremely harsh to the little fat man's ears, and he attributed all of this to Shenwei.
"How dare you hide."
The little fat man got up from the ground and pointed at Shenwei's nose and asked.
Shenwei looked at the little fat man and said nothing.
How do you ask Shenwei to answer this?
As far as the little fat man's brain circuit is concerned, Shenwei and him have nothing in common, let alone talk about them together.
Apart from lowering your IQ and causing obstacles for yourself, it has no effect at all.
Shenwei was too lazy to talk to the little fat man, but Xiao Wu was not as good-tempered as Shenwei.
Xiao Wu kicked the little fat man in the stomach, causing the little fat man to fall on his butt.
"We just hid, what can you do?"
Xiao Wu stood there with her hands on her hips, looking down at the little fat man.
Xiao Wu stepped forward and made his appearance, making Young Master Ye's eyes suddenly light up.
Xiao Wu is a representative figure in all the worlds from childhood to adulthood, so it is not surprising that Master Ye has such a reaction.
"Hello, please introduce yourself, my name is..."
Young Master Ye stepped forward and put on what he thought was the most charming pose to attract Xiao Wu's attention.
But when he raised his head again, he found that Xiao Wu, who was supposed to be in front of him, suddenly turned into a god, which made him unable to say a word.
"Step aside."
Master Ye looked at the obstructive Shenwei in front of him and said coldly. At the same time, he reached out to push Shenwei away.
Master Ye pushed Shenwei but didn't. Feeling that he had lost face, he immediately summoned the Martial Spirit Black Turtle and launched an attack on Shenwei.
A white soul ring rose at the feet of Master Ye, and the shadow of the martial soul turtle appeared on his body, and then he punched Shenwei.
Wuhun Xuangui, as you can tell from the name, is a kind of Wuhun that is good at defense. The lack of offensive soul skills in the early stage is its shortcoming.
Shenwei looked at Master Ye's attack, but he didn't have the idea of wronging himself and fulfilling other people's ideas.
"Emperor armor, fit together."
Shenwei summoned the emperor's armor and merged with him, and then allowed Master Ye's attack to fall on him.
Master Ye's punch hit the emperor's armor.
Looking again, not a single spark was wiped out from the emperor's armor, but Master Ye was bounced away.
Master Ye fell onto his back.
In order to curry favor with him, his teachers and classmates gathered around him and greeted him repeatedly.
"Get out, get out of here."
Master Ye waved his arms and drove away all the people surrounding him, venting the anger in his heart on these people.
Young Master Ye has never been as embarrassed as he is today.
Today, he made such a big mistake in front of so many people and lost such a big person, so naturally he couldn't let it go.
"superficial."
Shenwei deliberately mocked Master Ye. As he spoke, he raised his hand and dusted off the non-existent dust on the emperor's armor.
Seeing Shenwei's exaggerated movements and hearing Shenwei's taunts, Master Ye's face suddenly turned livid.
"Mysterious turtle body protection."
Master Ye stood up from the ground, used the only soul skill on his black turtle spirit, and attacked Shenwei again.
Shenwei reached out and took Master Ye's light fist with one hand.
Then, with his free hand, he punched Master Ye hard in the stomach.
After Master Ye received Shenwei's punch, the man curled up into a ball like a cooked prawn, wanting to spit out his bile.
Seeing that Master Ye was beaten like this by the divine power, the two teachers were worried that Master Ye would be angry with them afterwards, so they summoned their martial spirits and rushed forward.
The plainly dressed Teacher Wang summoned the Wuhun Qingfeng Sword, and the three circles of yellow, yellow, and yellow soul rings lit up from under his feet. Then he aimed at Shenwei and made a sudden slash.
The teacher who was dressed in luxurious clothes summoned the Wuhun Ghost Head Sword, went around from the side, and went straight to Xiao Wu who was behind Shenwei. He planned to catch Xiao Wu first, and then force Shenwei to surrender.
Shenwei just waved his hand slightly, and the attack of the plainly dressed Teacher Wang was dispersed by Shenwei.
Then, Shenwei flew towards Master Ye who was on the ground and kicked him towards the teacher who was about to attack Xiao Wu.
The teacher of the Ghost Head Sword Martial Spirit was about to catch Xiao Wu when he suddenly noticed something flying towards him.
He turned around and saw that it was Master Ye flying over. He immediately gave up on catching Xiao Wu and instead chose to release his efforts and save Master Ye.
I saw him catch it in the air, and Master Ye, who was flying over, used his own body as a buffer to slide back a few meters before he relieved the force.
"Master Ye, how do you feel?"
After rescuing Master Ye, the teacher of the Ghost Head Sword Martial Spirit hurriedly expressed his merit to Master Ye, hoping to take this opportunity to gain Master Ye's appreciation and rise to prominence in the academy.
He talked there alone for a long time, but saw no response from Master Ye, so he took the courage to explore Master Ye's breath.
His touch didn't matter, but it frightened him out of his mind because Master Ye was already dead.
At that time, Shenwei only focused on stopping the teacher of the Ghost Head Blade Wuhun from approaching Xiao Wu without any strength in his feet. In addition, this Young Master Ye was a little weak, so this kick directly sent this Young Master Ye to see the King of Hell.
"It's over, Master Ye is dead."
The teacher of the Ghost Blade martial spirit announced the death of Master Ye to everyone. His whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, drained of energy and wilting.
After hearing the news, Master Ye's classmates were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and they could not say a word.
After hearing the news, Teacher Wang, who was simply dressed and whose martial spirit was Qingfeng Sword, even though he was worried about the anger of the Ye family, actually felt a little happy in his heart.
However, he did not dare to show his happy mood in front of others.
"Teacher Wang, you must not let them go, otherwise you and I will bear the wrath of the Ye family."
The teacher of the Ghost Head Sword Wuhun quickly woke up from the news of Master Ye's death and figured out a way out for himself.
The first thing is to arrest Shenwei and Xiaowu, the two culprits, and then take them to make amends to the Ye family.
To be continued
