C12 Crazy Slap on the Face

CHAPTER TWELVE Mad Slap

Li Ying stroked the sword scar on his face before looking at Lin Qian.

"Good …" "Very good!"

Everyone could see that Li Ying was now emitting killing intent. He looked calmly at Lin Gan as if he was a dead man.

"In the Skysoul Institute, there is no such thing as a disciple. I suspect that you are not a member of the Skysoul Institute!" Li Ying gave him an excuse and then rushed towards Lin Gan.

At this time, not only because of the Xiang Palace's orders, but also because of Li Ying's killing intent! He was going to kill Lin Gan!

Both of Li Ying's arms came out in a flurry. Crimson red lightning completely exploded on Li Ying's body! It was like a huge wave was crashing down on the three of them!

Lin Qian stood on the spot with a confused look on his face. He was exceptionally calm as he took out a token!

The emblem looked ordinary. There were two words written on the front of the token: Successor Disciple. On the back, there was a strange pattern.

Li Ying was only a step away from Lin Gan, but he stopped in his tracks.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Qian.

"You … Was it the ancestor who appeared yesterday? " Li Ying stuttered.

Li Ying had not expected that the person Senior Brother Xiang Gong was dealing with was actually the Junior Martial Ancestor.

Compared to the other Spiritual Academies, the rules of the Skysoul Institute were much more lax. Only one of them was a capital offense.

Currently, Lin Gan was the senior member of the Qianyun Spiritual Academy. Who would dare to offend him?

Therefore, Li Ying was instantly embarrassed on the spot. He couldn't move or move, nor could he move.

Only then did everyone start to clamor. Their eyes were all focused on the command token in Lin Gan's hand!

"It really is that Martial Ancestor from yesterday!"

"That's right!" It really is that grandmaster! "

Seeing Li Ying stop in his tracks, Lin Gan took a step forward: "What, aren't you going to attack?" Come on? "

Li Ying clenched his teeth as he looked at Lin Gan's expression. He clenched his fists as the spirit energy around his body dissipated. He then said to Lin Gan, "Disciple would not dare."

Lin Qian looked at Li Ying, "Is there anything you don't dare to do?" You want to bully a fellow disciple and you want to kill him? "

Li Ying was about to quibble when he saw Lin Gan's face straighten, "Kneel!"

Li Ying took his teeth and looked at Lin Gan. He lowered his voice and said, "I respect you for being my ancestor. If I don't respect you, then what are you?" I will not pursue today's matter, but you better not be too presumptuous! "

Li Ying's voice was very soft and reached Lin Gan's ears.

Lin Qian raised his eyes and looked at Li Ying. His face was brimming with a trace of a confident smile.

But in the next second, Lin Gan raised his arm and slapped Li Ying's face. Lin Gan looked at Li Ying with a smile, "That's right, what am I? Today, I hit you … …" What can you do to me? "

Lin Gan's voice was very playful as he looked frivolously at Li Ying.

A crimson imprint of a palm suddenly appeared on Li Ying's face. He clenched his fist and suppressed the anger on his body.

"Bullying dog!" Li Ying clenched his teeth and said.

Lin Gan smiled without care, "That's right, I am using my seniority to pressure you, and I am relying on my power to bully others …" What can you do to me? "

Pow!

Lin Gan raised his hand and slapped Li Ying again. Blood instantly flowed out of Li Ying's mouth.

Li Ying's face was conflicted. He looked extremely ferocious. "Damn you …"

Lin Gan nodded seriously, "Yes, it's my mom's."

After saying that, he raised his arm and slapped himself again!

His voice resonated throughout the entire great hall, and everyone was stunned. This Junior Martial Ancestor really didn't give in at all.

Lin Gan's attitude was very unyielding. He just said: "What the f * ck did I hit you with? What can you do to me?"

Indeed, this was very shameless, but it was also very venting!

Pang Yuan propped himself up and then looked at Li Ying. "I'll hit you, what about it?"

Li Ying's fingernails sunk into his palms. He had never suffered such humiliation before. Lin Qian's smiling appearance gradually became repulsive in Li Ying's eyes …

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. The stinging pain on his face made Li Ying tremble, but Li Ying could not do anything. If he did, then there would be no place for him in the Southern Wasteland …

Thinking like this, Li Ying's chest felt stuffy. Even the spirit markings in his Dantian gradually became weak. A mouthful of blood was instantly spat out and he fainted.

"Our little ancestor … It's not simple! "

"Even Li Ying, this great villain, was angered to the point of fainting. He's really amazing."

"Although the Little Ancestor's method is a bit shameless, I still feel that it's venting my anger."

"That's right, let that Li Ying bully others all day long …"

Just as the other disciples were whispering to each other, a ray of light fell from the sky.

The dean's name was Chen Tan, and he was eight feet tall. Carrying a fiery red longsword on his back, he had phoenix eyes and a pair of silk eyebrows, giving him a righteous appearance.

Looking around, he spotted Lin Qian. Chen Tan immediately clasped her hands and said, "Greetings, martial uncle."

Lin Qian nodded slightly and pointed at Li Ying, "Principal, this disciple wants to kill me …" "I panicked. In the midst of this danger, it seems like the ancestor was the one who took action and knocked him out …"

The other disciples all opened their mouths wide, what did this mean?

This was it!