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109 - Four Rice Buckets

After beating for a full quarter of an hour, the five of them were beating like pigs' heads, Zhao Zirui pointed at the idiot.

"How about it, old ones, are you eating or eating your fist?"

"Eat, eat!" Leng Song climbed up to the rice bucket and started to eat with his hands.

The few remaining people looked at each other in blank dismay, and also crawled over, there were exactly five people connected with Leng Song's follower.

"Everyone, did you see that these people can really eat, they are really hungry with twenty catties of rice each." Zhao Zirui sat on the table and looked at the people.

"Hahaha..." Several people couldn't bear it anymore. They usually have hatred against these people. Seeing them being humiliated like this made them feel angry!

"Brothers, I'm Zhao Zirui. I'm new to the Outer Sect. I don't have any good chances. I know everyone. Today, I'd like to invite you to see a few of you!"

"Hahaha!" Zhao Zirui said, and the whole audience roared with laughter.

"Nie Qing, you saw it, do you want to stand on the table like me, or do you want to lie there and eat like a pig's head?"

"Brother!" Nie Qing couldn't help crying when he saw Zhao Zirui stand up for him.

"Take back your tears!" Zhao Zirui roared, calling back the tears that Nie Qing was about to shed.

"Come to the Green Mountain Sect, besides these pigs, who else is bullying you!" Zhao Zirui said.

"Brother, look..." Nie Qing picked up his clothes, and there was an unhealed wound on his stomach, which was obviously a new wound.

"Who did it!" Zhao Zirui roared, and the surrounding air became quiet!

"Nie Qing, tell me, who did it!" Zhao Zirui's voice dripped gloomyly!

"Yes, yes, Ren Jiuzheng!" Nie Qing said submissively.

"Ren Jiuzheng!" In front of Zhao Zirui, an outer disciple had shock written all over his face.

"You, come here!" Zhao Zirui pointed at the outer disciple, who was so frightened that he obediently came over.

"Who is this Ren Jiuzheng?"

"It's the vice-member of the Condor Club this year!"

"What cultivation!"

"Spirit General, looks like the eighth or ninth stage!"

"Hmph!" Zhao Zirui threw the teacup in his hand on the ground, and the fragments scattered all over the floor.

"Listen well, whoever bullies my brother, I'll buy him twenty catties of rice, whoever hurts my brother, I'll buy him twenty catties of shit!" Zhao Zirui pulled Nie Qing up and walked towards the dormitory.

"This kid, I'm probably cowardly, and I'm just pretending here."

"That's right, looking at him like that, he probably bullies and bullies those with low cultivation."

"You don't know yet, this Zhao Zirui was recommended by Lei Zhen!"

"Hmph, like Lei Zhen, they are bullies."

Zhao Zirui didn't hear these discussions, took Nie Qing back to the dormitory, and gave Nie Qing medicine.

"What kind of food is this? This is, I'm really not afraid of embarrassment, who are these!" A young man entered the dining hall, and several people hurried over to greet him.

The one who came was none other than Chen Rang from the Holy Water Society, and speaking at the outer door carried some weight.

"Senior Brother Chen, these people are all members of your Holy Water Society!"

"What?" Chen Rang's face was full of embarrassment, why did Shengshui recruit so many embarrassing people...

"It's over, Mr. Zhao!" Leng Song crawled out of the rice bucket, looking for Zhao Zirui everywhere.

"Don't be ashamed, take it back to the Holy Water Society! Hmph!" Chen Rang shook his sleeves, and a dozen or so disciples carried the stretcher and brought five of them back.

The faces of the five people were as swollen as a pig's head, and they ate another twenty catties of rice. They couldn't walk a step further, and a group of people wandered into the gate of the Holy Water Society.

"What is this? This is?" A woman inside couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous when she saw the ugly appearance of several people.

"Senior Sister Zheng, these people were beaten up in the dining hall."

"Condor, or Iron Fist?"

"It's not them, it's a new outer disciple."

"Huh?" The female disciple turned her head and looked at several people.

"What is your name?"

"It's Zhao Zirui, he came in with Lei Zhen's nomination order."

"Lei Zhen?" The female disciple paced back and forth a few times, "I guess it's the young master of some big family, tomorrow we will set up a game to embarrass this kid!"

"Thank you, senior sister, thank you, senior sister!" The five lying on the ground were chatting halazi recently, and couldn't speak clearly.

"Move them out quickly, they're so dirty!" The female disciple waved her hands in disgust, and a group of people carried the five people out.

"Senior Brother Luan?" The female disciple turned around and walked into a room.

"Is it Junior Sister Zheng Ruoyun?" A cold male voice sounded.

"Senior Brother Luan, it's me. Tomorrow I want to borrow that broken test spirit stone to humiliate a kid."

"Well, I'll take you to get it." The blue wooden door opened, and a 1.8-meter-tall man came out with a face as cold as ice, and led Zheng Ruoyun to the deacon's hall outside the door.

"We're going to use the test spirit stones, the ones with problems." Luan Fang handed over the deposit.

"Senior Brother Luan, these two test spirit stones, one for spirit root and one for strength, the one for spirit root is damaged, and everyone is tested to have a first-grade spirit root. The one for testing strength cannot be used by those who are below the level of spirit generals. The spirit general test will show that the strength is smaller than that of the spirit master."

"That's right, just these two." Zheng Ruoyun said.

"However, Senior Brother and Senior Sister. Although there are problems with these two test spirit stones, they are also the property of the Outer Sect. If they are damaged, they will have to pay 5000 taels of silver."

"Don't worry, it won't be damaged." Zheng Ruoyun put the spirit stone into the space ring.

"Brother, will they come to find trouble later?" Nie Qing said.

"If you dare to come, I will destroy them." Zhao Zirui sat cross-legged on the mat. Tonight, he came to Nie Qing's room to make a bed on the floor. He was not afraid that someone would come to him. Even if his strength is sealed, he can win with his body and soul, but Nie Qing is different. Nie Qing's cultivation base is not high, and his body is even more injured.

"Ren Jiuzheng, good you Ren Jiuzheng." The wound on Nie Qing's stomach almost pierced through his stomach. If it weren't for the pile of pills he left behind and Nie Qing's life-saving inner armor, Nie Qing would have died long ago. Zhao Zirui took a deep breath After a while, this is not the best time for revenge.

Zhao Zirui adjusted his breathing, and the Yanyang mentality in his body was constantly mobilizing. The current cultivation speed of the Yanyang mentality is only a little faster than ordinary third-order exercises. It is too cruel to use the experience gained from killing to upgrade. , especially now that the fifth stage of Lingwang relies on killing to level up. I don't know how many people will be killed. Zhao Zirui is not willing to do this.

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Wolf's Claw Forest, Wolf King's Den.

"Stupid, why hasn't the master come out yet?"

"The master is in a semi-sealed state and cannot communicate with us remotely."

"Then let's wait here for the master to come out, the master should be in no danger."

"Okay..." The star shadow wolf's huge tail slowly surrounded the iron claw squirrel, preventing it from being eroded by the cold of the night.