Chapter 2030: Completely torn the skin

  Chapter 2030 Completely torn the skin

"Why, you are not convinced, are you? If you are not convinced, you can try again. How did my ancestors from the Yiyuan Academy clean up your Duan family ancestors back then, and I can clean up you in the same way today!" Gu Fenghua gave Duan Yixing a glance, again contemptuous Said openly again.

  Don't hurt your face when hitting someone, and don't make a short curse. Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, even the academy disciples in the audience changed their faces. It seemed that Gu Fenghua was not going to save Duan Yixing a bit of face, so he was completely torn.

  How did they know that Gu Fenghua's good intentions, the power of a sword to break through the sky, secretly surprised her, but it is a pity that Duan Yixing's body-protecting vest is of good quality, and that sword did not cause him decent harm.

  Gu Fenghua never thinks that a little lesson can let him go down and put down the hatred that has continued for thousands of years in the Duan family.

If you change to Hua Mingyu’s kind of brainless dude, hate him. Gu Fenghua doesn’t matter, but Duan Yixing is different. He doesn’t know how much better he is than Hua Mingyu, and his identity background is far better than him. .

  If you can't give him a lesson that will be unforgettable for life, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles!

  Even the disciples of a school of study, Duan Yixing needless to say, he stared at Gu Fenghua, the eyes of the yin bird became colder, and his face became deeper! The surrounding air seemed to have cooled down.

  Under the stage, Duan Yixing stared at Gu Fenghua, his fingers tightly gripped the long sword again. My fingertips are slightly whitish because of too much force.

  Gu Fenghua also held the hilt of the sword. Regardless of her superficial ease, but the sword just now did not cause decent damage to Duan Yixing, she did not dare to be careless.

  The surrounding air has become heavier.

"Let's go!" Just when everyone thought that Duan Yixing would not be able to stand Gu Fenghua's humiliation and would fight her to the end, Duan Yixing took a deep breath, got up and left, and didn't even care about Gu Fenghua any more. At a glance.

  Because of the size of the person who borrowed his holy robe, this holy robe was draped around him for a ride, drifting around with his slightly messy steps, revealing snow-white thighs from time to time.

   "What a white leg!" There was a long sigh in the crowd.

The   Duan Yi figure paused slightly, and choked on his feet for a few steps. Although he quickly stabilized, his steps were even more messy.

   "I'm leaving like this?" Many people were surprised to see that Duan Yixing didn't get muddled and just left.

"This stage is easy to do, and there is such a cultivation level at a young age, and there is such a city, and it can be so tolerant. It is not simple... Today can not be hit **** him, I am afraid that there will be endless future troubles!" It is an older school student. Looking at Duan Yixing's fading figure, he said thoughtfully.

"Yes, the feud between the Yiyuan Academy and the Duan family is getting deeper and deeper. As Duan Yixing, this matter may be difficult to deal with." Another disciple also sighed and said, looking at Gu Fenghua, and more. Somewhat worried.

  Hearing what he said, the other disciples of the Academy were also worried.

Although the Duan family and the Yiyuan Academy had a feud, Gu Fenghua defeated Duan Yixing today. In other words, he saved face for an academic palace and made them vent their bad breath. Of course, he does not want her to be retaliated by Duan Yixing. , You know, Duan Yixing is not only the closed disciple of Qingyun Junshi, but also his adopted son. You can imagine his love for him.

  (End of this chapter)