Chapter 677: Directly scrapped

Hey!
This slap, the voice is very dull, like a palm hit on the sandbags, and Mu Qing is like a sandbag, squatting and flying out.
The little fat man Liu Hui is stunned.
A lot of teaching was also awkward.
Before Mu Qing, the posture was extremely high, and he stood proudly. Although he was a servant, he lost a group of students in the Qinglu Academy.
His words were contemptuous and his arrogance was arrogant, and all the teachings in the field were angry and bent to the extreme.
Now, it is such a arrogant guy, but like a fly, he is thrown out by a slap, which is too shocking.
Lin Xun did not lift his head. He shot the little fat man Liu Hui’s shoulder: "Is still standing still looking for a fight? Go back quickly."
"Xiao Lin teaching... really is you!" Liu Hui excitedly turned red.
"Your boy is really ink." Lin Xing smiled and smiled, and Liu Hui was thrown out of the show.
"Really is Xiaolin teaching!"
At this time, all the teachings in the field were awake from the state of shock and sorrow, and they completely believed that it was really Lin Xun!
"Kid, you are dead!"
At the same time, a roaring resounding, but seeing Mu Qing, who was being beaten out, has rushed.
He was covered in black light, his face was blue, and his scorpion was full of anger. He seemed to believe that he would be defeated by a palm.
boom!
His figure roared and thundered, the power was extremely horrible, and there was a black sacred rhyme between the palms and fingers, and slammed toward Lin.
Here the emptiness of the sky, the turbulent flow, the picture is terrible.
Being a servant, he swept a large number of student masters in today's Qinglu College. This Mu Qing is indeed an extremely powerful sly character.
just……
Accompanied by a muffled sound, Mu Qing was shot and flew out, and he fell to the ground. He stared at Venus, twitching, tumbling, and suffering from hemoptysis.
Lin was standing in the same place, but he did not move, but he just took a hand.
It was also his casual gesture that made Mu Qing become more and more unbearable, and let the audience suddenly sounded a cool breath.
"Xiao Lin teaches him... too strong!"
Some students are shocked and they have absolute confidence in Lin Xun. Similarly, in their view, Mu Qing is not an ordinary character.
Originally thought that even if Lin Xun shot, it would take some troubles. Who would have thought that in front of Xiaolin’s teaching, Mu Qing, who had just been arrogant, seemed so unbearable!
The contrast is too big!
"What is too strong? Kobayashi has always been so strong!"
"The crown is full of such names as Jinghua. Is it a roar?"
Some female students argued that they were so excited that they had two eyes that were glaring, and the fragrant scent was filled with redness. The look of Lin Xun was so admired that it was crazy.
Even those colleges and universities have a long sullen sullen sullen sigh, and the more they look at Lin Xun, the bigger their face will be.
However, even if they are witnessing the power of Lin Xun, they can’t help but tremble. Sure enough, only these characters can kill six people who are the only ones in the world.
The quiet atmosphere in the field became hot, and the cheers sounded one after another. Lin Xun’s arrival made all the teachers and students in the room boil.
"You... is Lin Xun?"
Mu Qing climbed up from the ground, his face was embarrassed, with a touch of suspicion and dignity.
After two consecutive defeats by Lin Xun, Wu Qing was stupid and realized that this time he had a hard time.
Lin searched for nothing, and the black scorpion was calm. He stepped forward and said: "As for the goods like you, dare to run to the Green Deer College?"
An invisible spread of power caused Mu Qing to become a stiff, almost suffocating, just like seeing a mountain and oppressing.
"Hey, what is wild, we are only learning, the children of your Qinglu College are very unbearable, is it wrong for me?"
Mu Qing was cold and stunned, and he endured the horror of his heart.
He came from the ancient wasteland, although he was a servant near the Nangong fire of the true disciple of Tianshu Holy Land, but he was confident that no one would dare to take him in this lower bound!
"Is it? Then we will come and learn from each other."
Lin looked forward and walked calmly. He looked indifferent, but he had the momentum to swallow the mountains and rivers.
"you……"
Mu Qing was furious. He just yelled a word and felt a flower in front of him. The neck was shackled, and the whole person was picked up and it was difficult to breathe, let alone talk.
too strong!
Mu Qing was in fear. When he heard some rumors about Lin Xun, he still didn't believe it. He thought it was deliberately exaggerated.
But now, Mu Qing realizes that he guessed wrong...
Unfortunately, he was unable to struggle at the moment, and he was picked up by his neck like a chicken, and his body was tied to the ground like a wooden stake.
Hey!
The muffled sound of the bones broke out, and Mu Qing’s body was bleeding, violently twitching and screaming.
This shock is too embarrassing, so that all the teachers and students can see the pain.
"I can rely on this, and also rumors will challenge me?"
Lin sighed, seemingly disappointed, or somewhat dissatisfied. "But it is my Qinglu College. After killing you, it will let the outside world think that we are bullying people. Then you will abolish your cultivation and show punishment." ""
Said, he lifted his foot.
"you dare--!"
Mu Qing was frightened and angry, and completely collapsed. How can he think that Lin Xun was so embarrassed that he would have to abolish him?
"stop!"
At this moment, Nangong Fire, who was sitting on a high platform and chatting, could not stand by and scream.
Click!
However, Lin Xun simply ignored it. As soon as he went down, a powerful force spread out through the toes, destroying Mu Qing’s body in one fell swoop!
"you you……"
Mu Qing’s eyes were expanding, and he couldn’t believe it. His voice was filled with tremors, panic, anger, and despair.
Repairing is abolished, it is harder than killing him!
Even if it is alive, from now on, it is destined to be a waste person, a waste person, destined to have no value!
hiss!
The teachers and students were also attracted to the cold, and they were shocked by the means of Lin Xun.
Although Na Muqing is a servant, after all, it comes from the ancient wasteland, and is the servant of Nangong Fire, the true disciple of Tianshu Holy Land.
In this way, Lin was found to be clean and neat, and the beam was a little big!
On the high platform in the distance, the people of the heavenly sacred place, led by the South Palace Fire, have already risen up and looked at Lin Xun, who is in the center of the military field.
Before them, they were back to the crowd, drinking and chatting, and being arbitrarily arrogant, but they were a manifestation of pride and conceit, and they did not take the teachers and students on the scene seriously.
Now, when Lin Xun appears, he has ruthlessly abolished Mu Qing’s cultivation, which makes it difficult for them to sit on the sidelines.
Playing the dog depends on the owner. Although Mu Qing is a servant, after all, he came with them. He was a servant near Nangong Fire. Mu Qing was abolished. What is the difference between playing with their faces?
"You are Lin Xun? It seems that you are not only famous in this lower bound, but also have a strong temper!"
Next to the Nangong fire, a young man with a crane, a waist and a dragon belt, looks handsome and arrogant.
His name is 冉, and like Nangong Fire, he is a true disciple of Tianshu Holy Land.
Being able to become a true disciple of Tianshu Holy Land, all of them are peerless, the arrogant figures of the head and the horns, not only the dust, the Nangong fire, but also several other young men and women next to them.
In the face of questioning, Lin sought to be unaware of it. He kicked Mu Qingyu on the ground and then swung his sleeves to clean up the blood stains on the ground. This said: "His blood is dirty, my Qinglu College The land, a little punishment, how can you call your temper?"
He looked at the dust and said: "How... Do you have any opinions?"
In the hearts of the teachers and students, I realized that Lin Xun was arguing for the defeated Wang Ying. Even in the face of the Tianshu Holy Land, his attitude was not at all polite.
When the face of the dust was heavy and he was waiting for the opening, he was directly interrupted by Lin Xun: "There are opinions, and I am not in the mood to discuss with you who is right and who is wrong."
All of a sudden, the face was green, and he was a sacred place in the heavens. Even in the ancient wilderness, it was also a famous figure of the younger generation.
But now in this lower bound, but constantly hit the wall, being provocative, how can he not be angry?
"I really don't know how to live and die."
"Oh, interesting, in the lower bounds, there are still people who are so timid, but it is rare, but unfortunately, like this kind of person, the death is also the fastest."
"Give you a chance and apologize to us. As long as you can calm our anger, it will be fine to let you go today."
The other side of the Tianshu Holy Land was also opened, and although the words were casual, they showed a high-top view.
It’s just a bit of dissatisfaction, saying:
Let him be a horse? That’s too cheap for him. If such a person doesn’t kill, how can I stand in the future?

A group of teachers and students in the distance saw this, and it was anger and worry.
In any case, the Tianshu Holy Land is like a behemoth that has been entrenched over nine days. Even if it is the Qinglu College, it cannot compete with it and dare not provoke it.
Nowadays, when they see Nangong Fire, they point their finger at Lin Xun. The words and the words are not intended to be easily ignored by Lin Xun. How can those teachers and students not worry?
But I saw that Lin was looking for nothing, and his hands were standing on his back, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn’t say anything, but from beginning to end, he never showed the meaning of retreat.
"Mu Qing is dead, it doesn't matter. After all, it's just a servant. It's just that, in my name, it is his master. If you don't help him get back a little justice, it seems that I am incompetent."
At this time, Nangong fire opened up. He wore a golden robe, a blond hair, and was shining and shining. Standing there, it was like a round of sun.
It’s just that he looks indifferent and cold at the moment, and there is a compelling oppressive momentum.
"Now, I can give you a chance to redeem, vote for me, be a servant around me, and serve my life. This can be a thing of the past."
Nan Gonghuo’s words are calm, his eyes are golden, and he is staring at Lin Xun. He has a command-like taste.
This makes all the teachers and students look ugly, let Lin find a servant? What is the difference between this and shame?
"Oh, Nangong brother is still soft, this time is too good to talk, kid, you still don't hurry and bow down to be grateful? You can follow the life of Nangong brothers, this is the precious creation that everyone else dreams of!"
Next to the Nangong fire, a man with a pair of purple eyes, temperament and temperament laughed out loud.