Chapter 1206 Kill Me

Yun Fancheng was grabbing Yun Yichen's skirt, staring at him, gnashing his teeth and saying, "What did they call you?"

"Yun Yichen!" Yun Yichen was only at the third level of Earth Spirit, and being suppressed by Yun Fancheng, who was at the level of Tianling, it was extremely difficult to even breathe.

However, he still clenched his teeth and said his name.

"Yun Yichen? What qualifications do you have to be called that name!" Yun Fancheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared frantically.

"Yun Fancheng, isn't it just a name? Why are you crazy? Why don't you do business for me?" Xue Yue whispered with a slightly gloomy expression.

Yun Fancheng gripped Yun Yichen's fingers a little tighter.

a name!
It really is just a name!
But this name represents the supreme glory in the Yun family.

"Tell me! Are you from the Eastern Ming Continent?" Yun Fancheng stared at him and asked.

"What does it have to do with you?" Yun Yichen looked at him fearlessly, and asked word by word.

"What does it have to do with me? Ha! Ha! I am Yun Fancheng, the direct descendant of the Zhongmingyun family, and I am the current young master of the Yun family. Therefore, anyone with the surname Yun in this world must respectfully call me young master! You What does it have to do with me?" Yun Fancheng stared at him intently, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Bah!" Yun Yichen really wanted to piss him off, but because he was suppressed too much, he finally reduced it to just one word.

Go to your Zhongmingyun family, go to your young master of the Yun family, have a half-money relationship with Lao Tzu?
"Okay! Very good! Disrespect to the young master of the Yun family, according to the rules of the Yun family, kill without mercy!" Yun Fancheng said, raised his hand abruptly, and patted Yun Yichen on the forehead.

He stared at Yun Yichen for a moment, but he didn't see a trace of fear in those dark eyes.

In addition to ridicule, or ridicule!
Why are the real direct descendants of the Yun family so annoying!

Just when his attack was about to land on Yun Yichen's forehead, Xueyue stopped him.

"Yun Fancheng, you killed him, what are we going to threaten that little bitch with?"

The madness in Yun Fancheng's eyes gradually faded away.

He stared at the person in his hand and sneered, "Yun Yichen, that's all!"

Even before his attack landed on the opponent, that handsome face was dripping with blood from the oppression of the spiritual power.

Why should he care about such waste?

However, there was one thing he had to figure out.

"Someone told me just now that the girl Zhuo from Nanxuan College is from the Eastern Ming Continent. So, is Miss Zhuo called Feng Zhuo? Oh, no! To be more precise, it should be Yunzhuo! Right?"

"You'd better kill me!" Yun Yichen replied coldly.

His eyes wandered among the students of Nanxuan College, his eyes were full of coldness and sternness.

How dare these people betray Zhuo Zhuo!
If it wasn't for Zhuo Zhuo, would Nanxuan Academy be where it is today?

As students of Nanxuan College, they have benefited more or less, right?
It's okay to be ungrateful, but when he betrayed Zhuo Zhuo, he didn't even blink his eyes.

These people are damned!
"Aren't you going to tell me? Go and catch that person!" The person Yun Fancheng pointed at subconsciously shuddered.

However, they still dragged Meng Fang who was seriously injured and unconscious.

One step...two steps...three steps...

For some reason, they felt that their steps were becoming lighter and lighter, and the fear in their hearts was gradually disappearing. Instead, they felt a strong pleasure/feeling.

Meng Fang was the only person in Nanxuan College who fell into the eyes of Zhuo girl.

(End of this chapter)

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