Chapter Eleven: Little Gold, the Fierce Protector
"Squeak...squeak..."
After receiving Zhang Yue's order, the outer disciples strode out and reached out to capture Xiao Jin, the little monkey behind Sun Tao. Xiao Jin had been frightened before. At this time, he saw someone grabbing him again. He grabbed Sun Tao's clothes with a squeaking scream, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Get out of here, get out of here, get out of here, this is Mount Everest, not a place where you can go wild, get out of here quickly." Seeing the humble outer disciples grab Xiao Jin behind him with a smirk, Sun Tao angrily and restrainedly scolded him.
"You are just a waste who can't practice and want us to get out. Are you impatient to live and your skin itchy again!" The young man with a thick figure in his short jacket and exposed his muscles, smiling at Sun Tao with disdain on his face.
"Get out of here, don't hinder the man from doing things, so as not to be beaten up again later!" Another outer disciple saw Sun Tao protecting the little monkey, waved his hand to hit Sun Tao, and Sun Tao was trying to force him to commit suicide.
"Squeak..." Sun Tao was pulled away by the thin outer disciple. The little Jin immediately grinned at the thin young man, and his claws were scratching in the void, as if saying, "Don't get close, if you get close, I'm going to bite you!"
"You..." Sun Tao was so angry that he was pushed away by the thin outer disciple. A lowly outer disciple dared to bully him, the inner disciple. In Yunlan Sect, the outer disciples were all peers and were respectful when they met the inner disciples. Isn't this arrogance of this lowly outer disciple actually dared to attack him? Isn't this aversion to heaven? I really thought he was a useless person! For a moment, Sun Tao was so angry that his face turned pale, and he only said one of you for a long time, and his words were very angry.
"You? What are you? Aren't you just a waste who cannot practice? If you hadn't had the clothes of an inner elite disciple, you would have thought you were a scallion and a waste who could not practice. The lightning and lightning of the past few days killed you, the waste. Without you, the waste elite disciple, this year's outer elite disciple, there would be more inner disciples in this year's outer sect competition." Sun Tao was so angry that his face was bloodless. He couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time. The thin outer disciple was unreasonable and scolded Sun Tao like a machine gun, directly making the pig and dog that Sun Tao despised.
"I am a waste. You are talking about it again. I, Sun Tao, are not a waste. As long as I am still an inner disciple, I am not a waste. I am not comparable to your lowly outer disciple." Sun Tao's eyes were covered with bloodshot, as if he was crazy. He hated others calling him one by one. When the Dantian was not destroyed, he was also a genius of cultivation, and he was not comparable to these lowly outer disciples. It was really that the tiger was bullied by a dog. No matter how big a cat or a dog dared to come to his head, he immediately shouted at the other party with some hysterical hysterical.
"You are not a waste, you, Sun Tao, are an elite disciple of the inner sect, you are not a waste. Since you keep saying that you are not a waste, then come and gesture with me, the outer sect disciple, to see if you are a waste."
"Just compare, do you think I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Sun Tao replied without thinking. Although he knew it was the other party's provocation, he had to bite the bullet and take it. He had to live with dignity in life, isn't it just a battle? Who is afraid of whom! At worst, he would just lie in bed for a few days.
"I have courage, tsk... I have courage. Did this waste be killed by lightning? I dare to challenge us today. In the past, I didn't see us but were like a man with my tail, so why did I dare to call Liang Chao today?" Zhang Yue couldn't help but sigh with surprise as he looked at the scene of swords pulling out of both sides. Could it be that this waste found a backer in the door, and wasn't afraid of them anymore!
Sun Tao was furious and wanted to fight with the other party without any scruples. The outer disciple named Liang Chao suddenly became a little timid. Fighting with his fellow disciples in the hall was a serious crime. If he was caught by the top leaders of the sect, he would be severely punished. If he had any grudges in Yunlan Sect, it was all the two sides fought privately in an unmanned place. Few people dared to attack Mount Everest. Seeing Sun Tao responding to the battle, Liang Chao looked at Zhang Yue at a loss.
"What are you afraid of? This waste is going to compete with you, just fight him. We all give you evidence. This is not a personal grudge, but a competition between fellow disciples and brothers."
"Sun Tao, I said yes? You are the senior brother teaching your junior brother to practice, right?" Seeing Liang Chao's face showing a embarrassed look, Zhang Yue looked stern, and then he smiled at Sun Tao with a slight conversation.
"If you want to fight, just fight. A coward who has no courage is just afraid of punishment from the sect? I won't say it!" Sun Tao laughed at him with disdain when he heard this.
"Since Sun Tao has said that, Liang Chao, why don't you go and learn about your senior brother Sun Tao's tricks?" Zhang Yue ordered Liang Chao with a strange smile when he heard this.
Liang Chao is at the fourth level of Qi Refining Stage. At this moment, Sun Tao is not a waste of cultivation. His dantian is destroyed. How could he be the opponent of Liang Chao in the fourth level of Qi Refining Stage? In the eyes of the other party, Sun Tao's beating today is inevitable! Liang Chao is not used even if he is using the flying sword weapon. He stood forward and spread the true essence in his body into his hand. He walked towards Sun Tao with a swagger and made a gesture of invitation, as if his senior brother was instructing his junior brother to practice. His contemptuous eyes seemed to say, "Let the waste come over, I can put you in one hand."
Sun Tao was a young man with a strong spirit. When did anyone ignore him so much? He immediately gritted his teeth and punched Liang Chao with his fists and kicks. His moves opened and closed, which was quite a bit like a martial artist.
"The devil's trick, let's see how I break it." Sun Tao kicked sideways, and his palm knife hit Liang Chao's vital points. Liang Chao sneered disdainfully. Without a foundation, he was useless in powerful moves. The true energy in his body swelled up, and he waved his hand and kicked it out easily, easily resolving Sun Tao's attack. Then another palm print hit Sun Tao's chest, and Sun Tao was immediately hit and flew out.
In the face of absolute strength, any fancy attack is useless. When Liang Chao hit him, Sun Tao felt a sweet heart and a mouthful of blood spurted out. In the air, the bloody blood sprayed wildly, and his clothes were dyed red. It was so miserable. He was not the enemy of the other party.
"Bah! Waste, waste is waste, I can't even take a single move!" One move made Sun Tao so hard that he couldn't vomit blood. The sarcasm in Liang Tao's eyes became more and more intense, and he spat at Sun Tao who couldn't get up.
"Squeak..."
Chapter completed!