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Chapter 1762 Fate is an excuse for the weak (2 more)

"Bare them to death! These dog days bully them every day!"

"Beat! Beat it to death!"

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

...

A group of disciples from Hanxing Peak were suppressed for a long time. Even when Huo Feng was still alive, they were always at a disadvantage when facing Haixing Peak, because among the eighteen peaks, their Hanxing Peak was the one at the bottom, and almost everyone else looked down on them.

They have been holding this breath for too long!

Today, it explodes completely!

"Ah! Ah! Stop!"

"Please stop!"

Wang Fei and Chen Gong and others screamed with bruised noses and swollen faces, curled up on the ground, not daring to move. They knew that they could not die. Even if the disciples of Hanxing Peak were angry, they would not dare to hurt people's lives. This is the rule of Xingchen Pavilion.

But the pain of flesh and blood is inevitable.

After venting for half an hour, Zhao Lin and others were beaten unrecognizable. Without any better elixir, it would be difficult to recover before the 18 Peaks Competition.

"Take it out!"

Li Ran shouted, and the disciples dragged Zhao Lin and the others out like they were dragging a dead dog, and threw them down the steps. The pain made Zhao Lin and the others screamed in pain.

"You... remember it for me! If you don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being!" Zhao Lin shouted and fled in panic. How could he be arrogant when facing the disciples of the entire Hanxing Peak?

Li Ran felt that the gas that was holding in his heart finally came out, and he was extremely happy.

"I should slap him twice more!" he hummed and cursed.

After saying that, Li Ran quickly walked to Su Han and bowed slightly: "Brother Su, I'm so sorry, I'm letting you laugh at me, we..."

He smiled bitterly, "That's the fate."

"Fate is just an excuse for the weak." Su Han said lightly, glanced around, with a sharp look on his face, "If they dare to bully you like this, you won't resist? If you don't resist, you will be destined to be beaten. If you don't resist, you deserve it. Now that you are beaten back, what dare they say? Are you still running away in a panic?"

"Even the dead fellow disciples, this minimum dignity cannot be protected. This is your life? But my brother Huo Feng's life is not like this!"

Su Han shouted loudly, his face full of anger, "What are those guys? As long as you dare to resist and fight, they dare to ride on your head? If they dare, they will throw them down hard! Stop them to death!"

The disciples around him were all red in their eyes, and they were so ashamed and angry that Su Han said.

There were so many of them, and they were bullied by a few people, and they dared not resist. If Su Han hadn't slapped that, their Han Xing Peak would have lost all their faces today and reached the ears of the disciples of other peaks. I'm afraid that they would never have thought of raising their heads in their lifetime.

Li Ran gritted his teeth and was also ashamed.

"You are the eldest disciple of Hanxing Peak now, so you should have the responsibility of the eldest disciple, right?"

Su Han looked at Li Ran, and after saying that, he ignored him. He inserted three incense sticks in front of the Huofeng coffin, threw the jade pendant to Li Ran, and left quietly.

Li Ran grabbed the jade pendant and trembled all over, feeling a sense of grief and anger gushing out in his heart.

"Yes, when Huo Feng was still there, he was bullied. Now I have become the eldest brother, so I must change it!" He looked at Su Han's back, his face full of gratitude, "Thank you brother Su! Thank you!"

Su Han strode away, and the disciples on both sides automatically separated the same path, and did not dare to stop them at all.

Su Han is the first person who dares to slap Zhao Lin in the face!

They were even surprised that Su Han was just a person in the Dragon Transformation Realm, so he was so powerful.

Su Han thought differently from them.

"Let's fight, it's best for you to fight in the internal battle. If the fire is not big enough, I'll add some fuel to you."

Su Han left like a master, and the disciples on both sides watched him away, their faces full of admiration...

"The time is here, let's go to the funeral." Li Ran didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he arranged for someone to attend the funeral immediately and buried the fire wind so as not to cause trouble.

At this moment, his chest was filled with blood and blood. He was determined to be the first senior brother, and he must improve the status of Han Xingfeng. But when he thought of the Eighteen Peaks Competition a month later, he felt helpless.

Yan Nantian was injured back then and has not recovered yet. Even though he still serves as the deputy chief of the Pavilion, his strength has not been restored, so he naturally has no say, let alone the disciples under him, and there are not many of the top-notch ones.

Being bullied is inevitable.

"What's the use of having ideas alone?" Li Ran smiled bitterly. He said in a slight way, but his strength was not enough. What could he change? "Brother Su is right. Fate is just an excuse for the weak. I am just a weak person."

The Hanxing Peak gradually returned to its calmness, and after the fire wind was buried, there was no movement.

Su Han returned to his wing room, Huang Fanggang removed the weeds in the yard and was sweating profusely. When he saw Su Han coming back, he immediately shouted respectfully: "Sir!"

"When you finish the work, go and practice. Don't waste time," Su Han took two steps, stopped and looked at Huang Fang, "If you don't understand, you can ask me if you don't understand, I'll give you some advice."

Huang Fang was stunned for a moment and gave instructions to himself? Su Han was just at the realm of transforming dragons, and might not even be higher than himself.

But when he thought of the scene where Su Han easily taught him a lesson, Huang Fang immediately nodded: "Thank you sir!"

Su Han never thought of leaving so early. Now Huo Feng is completely dead. He successfully sneaked into the Star Pavilion. At least he would ask for more interest for that year.

Let them fight, that's best.

Su Han entered the room, and Huang Jian practiced in the yard. He was very serious and did not dare to slack off, for fear that Su Han would drive him away if he saw it.

And at this moment, on the Starfish Peak.

Zhao Lin and his other men had a bruised nose and swollen face, looking like pig's heads. They were embarrassed to return to the Starry Sky Peak, and were ridiculed by many people along the way.

"Where is the medicine? What about the medicine to treat the injury?" Zhao Lin roared and immediately asked someone to find the medicine to heal, "Damn Li Ran, he dares to attack me even with him!"

The group of people rushed up, and they were stunned. The people from Hanxing Peak never dared to resist, because it was because of Su Han!

Who is that guy? Why have you never seen this guy?

"Check it out! Find it out for me! Who is he? I must make him regret it if he dares to provoke me!" Zhao Lin was hysterical and looked in the mirror. His head was so angry that he was going crazy. "What are you still standing there! Go and check it!"

Several disciples left in panic and had never seen their senior brother for such a miserable day.

"When the Eighteen Peaks competition, we will make the people of Hanxing Peak look good!" Chen Gong also cursed angrily, "I have to break their legs!"

"That's not enough! I want to humiliate them!" Wang Fei grinned and screamed in pain.
Chapter completed!
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