At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Chapter 32 What are you calling a dog?

Pang Bo slapped these people, slapped them wildly, and slapped them hard, cracking and cracking continuously. He beat them until they screamed. After a while, their noses and faces were swollen, their mouths and noses were bleeding, and they were all beaten to death. Got the pig's head.

"You haven't even mastered the magical power of bird feathers, yet you still dare to come out to bully and bully your fellow disciples. You really don't know what the heavens and the earth are..."

While saying this, Pang Bo stood up and kicked his feet wildly, knocking all these people over, making them cry for mercy.

"No! Help..."

"Spare us, I don't dare anymore."

"It's wrong, it's wrong! We really know it's wrong..."

"Please let us go..."

Listening to the miserable cries of the people on the ground, Pang Bo showed no mercy. He only felt that he finally let out a breath of bad breath. At this time, he felt physically and mentally comfortable and refreshed.

As the saying goes: I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will offend them.

Since these people started the trouble first and took action against the three of them, Pang Bo would not have the slightest bit of womanly kindness.

"Tell me, why are you targeting the three of us?"

Ye Fan on the other side was not idle either. He kept kicking the young man and kept asking questions.

The young man became a gourd on the ground, rolling back and forth. His clothes and body were covered with footprints and even stains of blood. He looked extremely miserable.

However, despite this, the young man was still very tough. He only occasionally let out some unsuppressed groans of pain, and remained silent in the face of Ye Fan's questioning.

Zhang Jingming stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the scenes happening in front of him without making any movement.

"Are you going to tell me? If you don't tell me, I'll throw you into the lotus pond and kill you!"

The young man was kicked several meters away. Ye Fan continued to press, but the other party still did not let go.

"good idea!"

Hearing this, Pang Bo's eyes shone, and regardless of the cries of the teenagers, he began to lift these people up one by one, suddenly exerted force, and threw them one by one into the lotus pond far ahead.

There was a lot of mud in the lotus pond. Under Pang Bo's terrifying brute force, these people were like spears, all head and feet, thrust straight into the mud, leaving only a pair of calves exposed, outside Constantly struggling and kicking.

Seeing that his questioning was fruitless, Ye Fan also lost his patience. He picked up the young man and threw him into the lotus pond like a javelin, knocking him upside down.

"Monster!"

"Hiss! This is so perverted!"

"What kind of monster is this? He is only about ten years old, looks so quiet and delicate, and has not yet opened up the sea of ​​suffering, but he actually has such terrifying power!"

"What kind of physique is this? Is it innate divine power? This huge strength is really terrifying!"

"..."

The surrounding melon-eating people were stunned at first, and then started talking one after another, shocked by the huge strength of Ye Fan and Pang Bo.

However, everyone present felt very relieved at this time. Those people were used to being domineering and domineering. Like those young men, many new disciples had been forcibly robbed of Baicao Liquid. They should be taught a lesson. They suffered a little.

It seems that Ye Fan and Pang Bo have not only turned into children physically, but their minds have also begun to change into children...

Zhang Jingming, who was on the side, saw the two men acting like this and secretly complained in his heart.

At this moment, the crowd in the distance suddenly and quickly separated, leaving a wide passage for the few people walking this way.

I saw a young man with a gloomy face leading the way, slowly walking towards Zhang Jingming and the others.

The young man looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was bossing around and had a condescending expression.Beside him, there were four young men who looked to be 23 or [-] years old, with a little magical brilliance flowing on their bodies, which was a sign of small success in practice.

"His name is Han Feiyu, he is the young grandson of Elder Han in the sect..."

"It is said that there is another elder who is his uncle, and that elder is also a master of alchemy!"

"Those three teenagers are going to be in big trouble..."

"Silence! This person is not someone we can discuss. Be careful of trouble coming from your mouth!"

"..."

Among the onlookers, someone recognized the identity of the young man. It was obvious that the young man had a lot of background, so everyone retreated for fear of getting into trouble.

"What do you three think of Lingxu Cave? You dare to commit murder in public without any scruples. Do you think you are law enforcement elders?"

The young man Han Feiyu came forward with a sullen face and shouted questions at Zhang Jingming and the others.

"Who are you? What are you barking at?"

After casting a lazy glance at Han Feiyu, Zhang Jingming spoke quietly, with a nonchalant expression on his face.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo turned around and looked at the people struggling in the lotus pond. They ignored him and chose to ignore him.

"Looking for death! How dare you talk to me like that!
Hearing this, Han Feiyu's eyes flashed with cold light, and his face became even more gloomy.

"Don't let these three people get in my way anymore!"

He turned to signal to the four young men around him, and then stared at Zhang Jingming with a sneer.

"It seems that you are behind all this. In that case, there is nothing to say..."

At this moment, Ye Fan turned around and looked at Han Feiyu calmly.

"Ha! Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

Pang Bo also turned around, sneered, and looked at the five people in front of him with a look of disdain.

At this time, after hearing Han Feiyu's almost commanding words, the four young men walked forward with a full sense of oppression, with mocking smiles on their faces, and surrounded Zhang Jingming and the other three.

Han Feiyu, on the other hand, stood aside, staring at Zhang Jingming and the other two people as if they were looking at dead people, and said no more.

"Things that don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth..."

"If you break your legs now and kneel down to beg for mercy, you will suffer less later..."

"Dare to insult Young Master Han, you simply don't know how to live or die..."

"Come to suicide, lest you suffer the consequences..."

The four young men were talking rubbish and were not in a hurry to take action. They wanted to slowly appreciate the expressions of regret and despair on the faces of Zhang Jingming and the others.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
However, the next moment, before they could finish speaking, they heard four loud slaps almost at the same time, and the four young men flew out together, with a red palm print on their left cheeks.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry and don't have time to play house games with you..."

Withdrawing his right hand, Zhang Jingming looked at Han Feiyu expressionlessly.

His movements were too fast, and he struck out suddenly, like a gust of wind blowing by. The four young men had no time to react, and they all received a slap in the face.

The young man named Han Feiyu's pupils suddenly shrank. Even he didn't see Zhang Jingming's movements clearly at that moment.

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