Chapter nine hundred and thirty eight hesitation
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The new disciples' faces froze, and Wan Qingyun's face disappeared and became gloomy. At the same time, a trace of fear arose in his heart. He looked at the old disciple who had just spoken, and tried hard to straighten his stiff waist and said:
"What? Do you want to fight together?"
"Swish..." The old disciple sneered: "You can open your dog's eyes and see, how many old disciples are around here?"
Wan Qingyun's eyes swept around, his heart trembled, trying hard to control his legs not trembling. At this time, the old disciples gathered here must have more than 20,000, and even if everyone kicked him, they could kick him to pieces. The old disciple's voice became more and more sarcastic:
"Group fight? Can you afford to fight? Don't talk nonsense. Once your request touches us, will we agree?"
Wan Qingyun's legs couldn't help but tremble, and he barely squeezed out a sentence: "I didn't ask."
"Hahaha..." The old disciples laughed wildly, and Wan Qingyun's face became as if he was ravaged by a hundred people.
"Don't worry!" The old disciple's expression was even more disdainful: "The Tianjian Sect has its own rules. Although the outer sect is cruel, it is not a complete jungle law. Someone will come to teach you a lesson, just wait. Of course, if you have enough strength..."
Speaking of this, the old disciple stretched out his finger and dug his nostrils, and then his fingers trajected like Wan Qingyun was the booger:
"You! Hehe..."
Wan Qingyun's face instantly turned into a purple color.
"Dangdangdangdang..."
Four bells rang out of Jian Gorge, and outside Jian Gorge immediately became silent. Not to mention the new disciples, even the old disciples' faces were full of shock.
If this was an old disciple who had passed four levels in a row, they would not have been so shocked.
but……
A new disciple...
A new disciple who has only been there for three days?
Could it be that the strength of these new disciples is so strong?
The eyes of the old disciples couldn't help but gather on Wan Qingyun, and they all said in their hearts:
"Isn't this guy a freak too?"
The silence continued and no one spoke again until a voice broke the silence.
"Where is that boy?"
"Swish!"
The eyes of tens of thousands of people gathered on the man with a "swish" sound, and then he saw the thick and powerful man standing respectfully beside a man with a well-proportioned figure. The two of them were suddenly noticed by tens of thousands of people, and they were stunned. Then they saw everyone dodging to the sides, revealing a human-shaped alley, revealing Wan Qingyun's figure.
"Senior Brother Mai, it's him." The thick and powerful man pointed his fingers as thick as a carrot at Wan Qingyun.
"Hehe!" The well-proportioned man walked towards Wan Qingyun, and as he walked, he said, "You defeated Michen with one punch, and you also took me."
After saying that, he had already arrived in front of Wan Qingyun and punched Wan Qingyun.
Wan Qingyun had no way out at this time, and at the same time, his proud heart completely burst out at this time, gathering all the strength in his body, and facing the fist opposite him.
"boom……"
The two fists collided fiercely, and at that moment, Wan Qingyun's figure left the ground and flew backwards. He could feel a severe pain coming from his right arm. Although it was not broken, there were also bone cracks.
"Plop!"
Wan Qingyun fell to the ground hard, his body surging blood and his face was pale.
"Tait..."
The well-proportioned young man slowly walked to Wan Qingyun, looked down at Wan Qingyun lying on the ground, and said with a disdainful smile:
"Yes, your cultivation has reached the third level of the Silver Stage, but the newcomer is the newcomer. Put away your narcissistic and proud heart. No matter how dazzling you are outside, you are a crawler when you come here. You have two choices now, one is to surrender me, and the other is to go out to do tasks immediately. Each time you complete the task, you will dedicate 80% of what you gain to me."
Wan Qingyun looked up at the symmetrical man high above with red eyes. The man smiled faintly and said:
"Why? Is it unwilling to surrender to me, or is it unwilling to contribute your gains?"
"Dangdangdangdangdang..."
If five bells rang out from the sword gorge, the well-proportioned young man's face changed. On his way, he had heard Micen say that a newcomer named Qinshuang passed the level, but he never expected to pass the level five. As the person and Yue Hao said before, those who can pass the level three will basically not be bullied in the outer sect. Now that Qinshuang is the person who has passed the level five. If this Wan Qingyun and Qinshuang have a good relationship, or even if Wan Qingyun and Qinshuang have a similar relationship, Qinshuang wants to gather the new disciples into a force and are willing to stand up for Wan Qingyun...
The well-proportioned man couldn't help but hesitate at this time. Although he is now at the fourth level of the Silver Stage and can pass the sixth level, offending someone who has just entered the outer door for three days and has passed the fiveth level is not the result he wants. And he knew that if he really did that, it would be an idiot.
However, the words have already been spoken, how can he take them back?
For a moment, the silence outside the sword gorge became quiet, and the expression of the old disciple also changed slightly. Every old disciple understood the considerations in the mind of the well-proportioned man. He was also watching the perfect choice of the well-proportioned man.
It can be said that this is no longer a fight between the well-proportioned man and Wan Qingyun, but a fight between the old disciple and the new disciple.
If the well-proportioned man continues to force Wan Qingyun, these old disciples will support him. If the well-proportioned man retreats, there is no doubt that Qin Shuang's status will be established in the outer door. In the future, as long as Qin Shuang is in the outer door, no one will provoke her or the people she is guarding.
The well-proportioned man felt that he was paying attention and a cold sweat broke out on his back. He knew that his decision would affect his position in the outer sect in the future. He was not the strongest in the outer sect, nor the strongest power he formed, and was much stronger than him. If he retreated in front of the newcomer, those people and forces as powerful as him would pounce on him in the future like mad dogs.
The power he has worked hard to establish may collapse, and he will no longer have continuous cultivation resources in the future. Without cultivation resources, his cultivation will stagnate...
However, if he faces me, Qinshuang, he will become a cannon fodder for the old disciples. As soon as he deals with it, all the old disciples will benefit, which is based on his ability to defeat Qinshuang. If he is defeated by Qinshuang, he will become a laughing stock. The forces he has worked hard to establish will collapse faster.
“What do I do?
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