Chapter 202: Fatty shot

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Bai Ping was as cold as frost, the cyan long skirt fluttered, and there was a terrifying and frightening atmosphere.
"Daji? I really don't know. Come and talk to me."
Ye Feng said calmly.
He wanted to see what these people wanted to do.
"You shouldn't have to, should enter my exclusive practice room!"
Bai Ping sneered, Han Mang shot directly at his eyes, glaring at Ye Feng.
She must not let Ye Feng tell the secret of this practice room, otherwise even if she had Ning Chen and her brother helped, she would no longer be able to occupy the practice room.
Fortunately, it was a freshman who entered this time, and you should not notice the difference in this practice room.
However, she was not at ease, because after this freshman went to other areas to practice, she would notice the difference in this practice room.
Therefore, she must take a fierce shot to teach this new student, so that this new student will fear her, so even if this new student knows the difference of this practice room, she has no courage to say it!
The abacus in her mind is very good.
But it is a pity that the freshman she encountered was not a normal freshman, but Ye Feng!
"What's going on? Brother!"
Just then, the little fat man and others came out of the training room one after another.
Seeing this scene, they stood on Ye Feng's side without hesitation.
"It's okay, this person said I took up her personal training room."
Ye Feng said indifferently.
He thought Ning Chen sent someone here to ambush him. It seems that he was wrong, not Ning Chen was shooting.
"Oh, what a big face you have? Your exclusive practice room? Is your name written on it? Or is it engraved with your handprint? Shit, Xiaoye also said that these three areas are exclusive areas for Xiaoye!"
The little fat man scolded.
"you……!"
Bai Ping's face was green, and he was trembling with the words of the little fat man.
But she can't refute, here, there is no personal training room, anyone can enter any training room!
Of course, the premise is that the spiritual value is sufficient.
"Who doesn't know this is my training room in Bai Ping! A few of you freshmen, just arrived at the Holy Court, dare to provoke the majesty of the old students, it is really arrogant!"
Bai Ping shouted with fire in his eyes.
"A freshman will look like a freshman! Hurry up and apologize to Sister Bai Ping, maybe Sister Bai Ping can forgive your ignorance!"
"This is the Holy Court, but it's not the small place you lived in before. When you get here, you have to lie down as a tiger, and you have to be a dragon!"
The old students around shouted and helped Bai Ping scold Ye Feng and others.
When they first entered the Holy Court, they were bullied by a group of old people!
Now that they have all become old students, how could they miss this opportunity to bully new students!
"Master, you guys look! Yeah, the old students are not good enough? The new students deserve to be bullied ?!"
The little fat man scolded disdainfully.
He now understands that this is the reason why these old students want to give these newcomers a chance to take advantage of this reason!
"Little fat man, take care of your mouth, otherwise you will suffer!"
An old student sneered.
"Fuck off, it's not your turn to teach a young man like you!"
The little fat man said coldly.
"Damn, it doesn't seem to give you a color, you don't know that the sky is thick!"
The old student was furious and shot angrily towards the little fat man.
At the beginning, when he first entered the Holy Court, he respected all the old students.
And now, he has become an old student and wants to find some face in the new students Ye Feng. As a result, these new students Ye Feng did not put him in the eye and did not give him a little face!
This makes him unbearable!
"In the eyes of the young man, it's you who don't know how high and thick!"
The little fat man grinned, and the black iron rod appeared in his hand instantly.
His figure flickered, as fast as lightning, and only a flash of light came behind the old man.
boom!
The little fat man shot mercilessly, and the black iron rod directly knocked on the old man's head, and immediately knocked the old man out.
"Due to the fact that you still claim to be the old man of the Holy Court, these two brushes? Can't bear a blow!"
The little fat man said, his shoulders resisting the black iron rod.
"What are you proud of? It's just a student about to be expelled from the Holy Court! Now I'll show you the true strength of the old students!"
An old student sneered, exasperated by the little fat man's ridicule, his body overflowed with glory, and suddenly bombarded the little fat man.
He is indeed very strong. He has six levels of peak cultivation, and he is suppressing the fat man.
"Did you see it? Old students are worthy of respect for you new students!"
The old student sneered.
"The young man respects a fart. The young man doesn't show his power. Did you really take the young man as a sick cat?"
The little fat man scolded, and his moves suddenly became fierce. The old student who hit him suddenly couldn't resist.
It is also mainly because the little fat man does not play cards according to common sense, and the tricks are very tricky. At the beginning, this old man can also rely on cultivation to achieve the realm, suppressing the little fat man to fight.
But now the little fat man suddenly broke out, he could not resist the tricky moves of the little fat man, and was beaten back by the little fat man.
boom!
The little fat man appeared like a ghost, and quietly appeared behind the old man. A stick directly hit the old man's head and knocked him out.
"What an old man! But so!"
The little fat man said with enthusiasm.
"you……!"
"Well, don't be rampant, here are only three districts, and our old and outstanding people are not here, otherwise you can solve you with a slap!"
These old men gritted their teeth and looked at the little fat man.
They really didn't expect that the fat man's strength was so strong that even the old students with the Qihe Quanquan cultivation practice could not beat the fat man!
At this time, they were shocked.
Most of the students who practice in the three districts are in the five or six overlapping springs. Like the more powerful old students, they are all practicing in the three or more districts.
"Hum, is it enough?"
At this moment, Bai Ping sneered aside.
Her pretty face was covered with frost, her clothes fluttered, and there was a breath of breath.
"Haha, we almost forgot that Bai Ping is still here!"
"Sister Bai Ping, who has the seventh-level peak and the realm of cultivation, can easily solve these new students!"
"Yeah, how can I look at this little fat man this time!"
A group of old students said with pride.
They were irritated by the little fatty just now, and they only took action to teach the little fatty, and completely forgot that the principal of this incident was Bai Ping!
"Ah, they are all wrong. The little fat man is not terrible. The most terrible characters have not shot yet ...!"
Those old students who had seen Ye Feng's horrible combat power all mourned for other uninformed old people in their hearts.