C51 All the bones in the body are broken!

Ye Fan's family was poor and had no one to rely on in Qing-Yun Sect. His cultivation was entirely dependent on his own efforts to obtain resources. In Qing-Yun Sect, he had received a lot of cold glares and supercilious looks. However, Su Ye had never been one bit contemptuous towards him, and had even generously bestowed him a Star Pellet.

Ye Fan felt that he could only be considered a true Qing-Yun Sect disciple in front of Su Ye, and only then could he receive some respect.

This caused Ye Fan to feel grateful towards Su Ye from the bottom of his heart.

He did indeed wish for Su Ye to become his backer and stand up for him, but he even more so hoped that the only person who gave him respect, the senior brother in the inner sect, would be humiliated because of him.

Even if it was just a tiny bit, Ye Fan felt that it was even more unbearable than humiliating himself.

Therefore, Ye Fan went crazy. He wanted to kill Fang Lie no matter what, even if it meant sacrificing his life.

However, just as Ye Fan was about to move, his shoulder was held down by a hand. That hand had boundless power, and directly pushed his body down to the ground.

This is Su Ye.

"Senior Brother Su Ye, you!"

Su Ye smiled faintly, "There's no need to be anxious, why would you be in such a hurry?"

Not in a hurry?

Fang Lie was already selling like a maniac in front of him, how could he not be anxious?

Ye Fan's face flushed red, he was truly unable to understand, the situation was already like this, how could Su Ye still be so indifferent?

He only thought that Su Ye was intimidated by his brother's fame and laughed wildly: "As expected of the inner sect senior brother, a wise man knows his place. Not bad, since this Senior Brother Su is so good, don't worry, after I take care of this lowly brat from the countryside, I will introduce you to my brother."

As he spoke, Fang Lie directly reached out to grab Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, you are just a lowly country boy, born to be a lowly thing, worthy of being a cultivator. Today, I, Fang Lie, will teach you a good manners.

Whew ~

But at this moment, a spirit snake like hand stretched out and before Fang Lie could react, his wrist was firmly grasped. A domineering force tightly gripped around Fang Lie's wrist, and in an instant, it gripped onto Fang Lie's bone ruthlessly like a pair of steel pincers.

The intense pain shot up like an electric current, and Fang Lie couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! *

It was the crisp sound of bones breaking.

Ye Fan opened his eyes wide, clearly seeing that Fang Lie's palm had directly drooped down. It was obvious that his wrist bones had been crushed, and only a small piece of the skin on his hand was connected to his wrist.

Such ruthlessness.

Ye Fan inhaled a breath of cold air. Only now did he understand why Su Ye was not in a rush, what was there to be anxious about, a self-righteous idiot had provoked a person that he could not afford to provoke. The person being provoked was just like looking at a grasshopper jumping, who could be stomped to death with a single stomp.

Looking at Fang Lie's pale face and his miserable howl, Su Ye acted as if nothing had happened, and a slight smile even appeared on his face. From this smile, Ye Fan could clearly feel a kind of cruelty and ruthlessness coming from within his bones.

"I'll teach you a good lesson today. Background is a good thing, but you must never be superstitious about it, because background can sometimes fail as well. I am an inner sect disciple and you are an outer sect disciple. Your words and provocation of my dignity in front of me is equivalent to provoking the rules of the Qing-Yun Sect. I stand in front of the rules and dignity of the sect.

Su Ye retracted his hand and suddenly turned into a palm which fiercely landed on Fang Lie's shoulder.

Bang!

At that moment, Fang Lie let out an extremely mournful howl. Along with the cracking sound of his bones, Fang Lie fell to the ground like a lump of mud.

This was almost a fatal injury.

Even if Fang Lie's brother could take out an exceptional elixir, he would still be a cripple if he was cured. He would never be able to achieve anything on the path of cultivation, which was equivalent to Su Ye completely cutting off his path of cultivation.

What was the most painful thing in life?

It was not the loss of life, but rather the loss of hope, survival, sorrow, and waiting for death.

"Let's go!"

Su Ye no longer looked at Fang Lie for even half a second. To him, this was just an unexpected interlude, and his feet landed on Fang Lie's mud-like body as he floated away. The matter of crippling Fang Lie did not leave any trace in his heart.

Ye Fan looked at Fang Lie and subconsciously trembled. Fang Lie was finished, he had angered someone he shouldn't have, but he had to pay with his life's worth of hope. This was really a kind of sorrow.

However, when he thought about how Fang Lie usually bullied him whenever he wanted to, he felt greatly relieved. No matter what kind of background you have, if you provoke me, you will immediately kill me.

Ye Fan disdainfully swept a glance at Fang Lie, and imitated Su Ye as he jumped over Fang Lie's body, limping and chasing after Su Ye.

Inner Court, North Court, District C, courtyard 2.

It was a courtyard for the four of them.

As one of the top ten disciples in the Northern Courtyard, Fang Tu's residence was never quiet. Some inner disciples would come visit him within a short period of time, hoping to get some help from Fang Tu.

At this moment, Fang Tu was in his own courtyard, serving water and wine to six or seven special guests.

These guests were all youths no older than eighteen years old. They were also disciples who had just been promoted to the inner sect and were assigned to the Northern Courtyard.

Normally, there would be new disciples like this every month. As a new disciple of the Northern Courtyard, it was one thing for them not to please Fang Tu, but now it was their turn to treat Fang Tu with wine and water.

But this time it was different.

Although the people that Fang Tu was entertaining were all new inner disciples, they all had quite a bit of background. His relationship in the Qing-Yun Sect was not worse than his. There was even a girl called Pei Ming and a girl called Ling Lan who had a stronger background than him. No matter how old Fang Tu was, he did not dare to offend him.

And these people just happened to be the ones who had failed in participating in the selection at Qing Wu Peak.

Participating in the Qing Wu Peak selection.

How could Fang Tu not know of such a huge matter? Not only did he know this, he even dreamed of participating in this selection. It was a pity that he had no such methods at all. He could only watch on helplessly as those who had connections participated in the selection, secretly envious and jealous.

Seeing these people, who failed to enter the selection and failed, unable to enter Qing Wu Mountain, and could only obediently ascend to the inner sect disciples, Fang Tu was more or less happy, but he didn't dare to show it on the surface.

"Junior brother Pei Ming, Miss Ling Lan, I heard from you that the reason why this time's selection failure is all because of a bastard called Su Ye ruining the competition, then how can we tolerate this matter, and now that the selection is over, since Su Ye is not my Qing-Yun Sect's disciple, we must kill him."

Fang Tu had a face full of righteous indignation as he felt indignant for Pei Ming, Ling Jian and the others.

Pei Ming snorted coldly, he hated Su Ye to the core and felt an itch every time he thought of him. Su Ye, this scoundrel, not only did he lose face in front of Su Tian, he even attacked him in front of the crowd, causing him to lose a few ribs. It took a healing pill worth fifty thousand Star Pellet to be able to repair it.

Lingsha gloated, "There's no need for us to do anything about killing Su Ye. That guy, with the favor of Senior Sister Qing Wu, has arrogant sneak attacked Senior Brother Mo Huan and even broke all the bones in Senior Brother Mo Huan's body, in the end, we still haven't won the selection. It's impossible for Senior Sister Qing Wu to protect him, and behind his back, Senior Brother Mo Huan is too strong, he can only kill Su Ye with the palm of his hand. Perhaps he has already turned into ashes."

Fang Tu slammed the table and said, "Good, this Su Ye is truly arrogant. He even dares to sneak attack Junior Brother Mo Huan, and he even broke a bone. He deserves to die. "We should kill this kind of person. Kill him and he will not even be left with a corpse. If he does not die then the heavens will just be blind."

Fang Tu raised his wine cup at the same time. "Come come come come come, junior brother Pei Ming, Miss Ling Lan, let's not talk about unhappy things. Since you are already in the inner sect, you might as well stay in the inner sect. For a moment, Su Ye was so arrogant that he only got three meters of grave grass, it's not even worth mentioning when we drink.

Pei Ming, Ling Jian and the rest all revealed smiles on their faces.

At this moment, however, a person ran over in a flurry. "Not good, not good! Senior brother Fang Tu, come quickly! Fang Lie's been injured by someone and all the bones in his body have been broken!"