Chapter Sixteen: Zhu Lao's Overbearing Nature Revealed!

  Liu Qing drew out his long sword and chopped it straight into the red fish.

  Zhu Yu smiled coldly and moved his feet like a ghost.

  He dodged the sword's edge and appeared in front of Liu Qing, raising his foot for a "Long Life Leopard Tail Kick".

  "Bang!" A kick landed on Liu Qing's abdomen.

  Liu Qingren quickly flew out backwards, his flying sword escaping his control, teetering on the brink of collapse. Zhu Yu stretched out a hand and beckoned, and the sword had already changed hands.

  Liu Qing fell out of several feet, even with the red robe protecting her body, she couldn't withstand Zhu Yu's foot, which was thousands of pounds of force. She immediately collapsed to the ground, spitting blood and unable to get up!

  One move!

  It's just one move!

  Zhu Yu then beat Liu Qing, who was once known as the strongest in 103, until he was disabled.

  At this time, many people had already gathered around, not only were there many low-level cultivators from the Lingfu Hall, but also many low-level cultivators from other halls.

  Everyone was stunned, this is also too powerful!

  Is this still the Black Robe Disciple?

  Several red-robed disciples were also stunned, looking at this scene in disbelief.

  What footwork was Zhu Yu using just now?

  "Damn it! Shoulder to shoulder! Take down this mongrel!" Zhang Shang was also a ruthless character, seeing that his opponent was strong and fierce, he made a swift decision and let out a loud shout.

  His loud shout gave several people enough confidence.

  Almost in an instant, each of them took out their magic tools and beckoned to Zhu Yu together.

  Zhang Shang's magic tool was a pair of golden large rings. Just by looking at its color, you could tell that it was a high-quality magic tool, and the grade wasn't low either.

  Hou De Cai's magic tool turned into a small, dark arrow. The body of the arrow was black and shiny, with symbols flashing on its surface. At first glance, it was clear that the material was extraordinary, far surpassing the quality of the "Fumo Tiger Ring"!

  There were also several others whose magical tools were not ordinary goods, each one being a high-quality item.

  The pig looked at these artifacts and drooled all over the place.

  Now he has no suitable magic weapon at hand, and Liu Qing's flying sword happens to be just right.

  Of course, the others also have good things in their hands. If they can all be collected and given to Chen Zhong and a few people, each with one piece, the remaining pieces will be taken to the Xianyuan market, which is also a hot commodity. Won't the rolling crystal stone come?

  At this thought, he didn't hesitate in the slightest.

  Draw out your own peach wood symbol sword, with quick movements underfoot.

  The sword came out like a mountain, solid and heavy, while his feet moved like a butterfly fluttering through flowers.

  Under the simultaneous attack of eight law enforcement officers, Zhuyu suddenly passed through them.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The first few poor devils were slapped flying by Zhu Yu's triple sword strike.

  Zhang was still in the back, his eyes wide with fear, and he took out a small green umbrella to block Zhu Yu's attack.

  In this brief moment.

  Several people quickly adjusted their positions, and the remaining five artifacts rolled back towards Zhu Yu once again.

  "Looks like you really have some savings after all!"

  He was short and stout, like a loach, dodging and weaving, Zhang Shang had just blocked Zhu Yu's attack, still in the midst of his excitement, his two magical artifacts on him, one attacking and one defending, completely fearless.

  But the next moment, he stared at his own face in disbelief.

  A smiling face and its proximity are within arm's reach.

  The next moment, he only felt a sudden burst of golden flowers in his eyes, and quickly flew out backwards. A heavy punch from Zhu Yu landed squarely on the bridge of his nose, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, a ghastly sight to behold.

  The red fish is unstoppable, and four people were knocked out on the spot.

  Hou Decai's soul flew away, and he shouted loudly: "I surrender! I surrender! I give up! I..."

  "Bang!" Zhu Yu kicked him flying with one foot, and the remaining half of his words were forever stuck in his throat and could never be spoken again.

  Only three people were left, and Zhu Yu drew out three swords in a row.

  The heavy sword momentum, combined with Zhu Yu's transformation power, made it impossible for the three of them to defend against.

  One sword, one person; three people were almost simultaneously knocked flying, and the world was finally quiet!

  The vermilion fish stood with its sword horizontal, a smile still hanging on its face. Several of the men who had been wounded less severely tried to crawl up from the ground.

  The pig's foot moved slightly, and the person approached them like a ghost, kicking each of their butts with one foot, as if kicking a football, sending them flying far away. One poor guy was kicked so hard that he flew up into the air, barely hanging from the horizontal branch of a large tree on both sides of the college road, looking like a dead dog hanging there.

  Shocking!

  Hundreds of people gathered outside the large cafeteria, yet it was eerily quiet, with a pin drop silence.

  A black-robed disciple beats up nine red-robed senior brothers, what the hell is going on?

  Chen Zhong, who was standing beside him, had his mouth watering.

  After a while, he finally came back to his senses, clapped his hands and shouted: "Great! It was a great fight! Zhu Lao Da is invincible, Zhu Lao Da is mighty!"

  At Chen Zhong's shout, the people around him seemed to wake up instantly, and suddenly burst into thunderous applause, whistling, cheers, and jeers that were endless.

  The unique aura of No. 103 has arrived again, and several red-robed cultivators are flirting outside the cafeteria, which undoubtedly stimulated many people's sensitive nerves.

  Who doesn't have a heart of jealousy as long as they are human?

  Everyone has a fantasy of trampling a stronger opponent under their feet in their heart, they just can't achieve it.

  But today, Zhu Yu helped them achieve it.

  A few moments ago, several red-robed disciples were still showing off one by one, but now they have all become dead dogs.

  Awesome! Too awesome!

  This is what it means to be a master of subtlety, this is what it means to hide one's true nature and pretend to be something else.

  Who the hell still believes that Zhu Yu only has the strength of a black robe disciple, who is **, but he just wears a black robe, what's wrong with that? Is that his personality?

  Zhu Yu didn't hesitate at all and immediately took back the magical instruments from several people.

  All the crystals in the storage bag were searched out, not many, but absolutely not a few.

  Four thousand low-grade crystals is no small amount.

  The pig suddenly realized that the fastest way to make money was not to forge symbols, but to rob!

  Robbery is a shortcut to getting rich quickly, it's just that such opportunities are too rare!

  Everything was packed up properly, and Zhu Yu waved his hand at Chen Zhong and the others, saying: "Let's go! Brother Zhu is treating us to a meal of spiritual food to celebrate Brother Qiang's donning of the red robe!"

  They paid no attention to the strange looks from the crowd, and with a swaggering air, they trampled on several dead dogs on the ground and strode towards the Ling Food Street in front of the college, where they indulged in food and drink.

  Chen Zhong was particularly arrogant, and as he walked past Zhang Shang's side, he didn't forget to add a kick, muttering: "Looking so domineering, wearing red robes and wandering around building 103, just asking for a beating..."

  ……

  Lingfeng Hall Conference Room.

  A shriveled old goat-like man burst out of the door in a rage.

  His goat beard on his chin was raised high in indignation.

  "How dare you, you little brat! You're still wet behind the ears and yet you have the audacity to spout such insolence! No respect for your elders, what kind of behavior is this?!" The old man exclaimed, his mustache bristling with rage.

  This old man is none other than the former Master of Lingfu Hall, now the strict and stern Master of the Teaching Seat in the hall.

  "Hehe!" A soft laugh, a purple-robed girl jumped out from the side of the conference hall, and ran to the back of Yan Jian.

  "Master uncle, who is it that made you so angry? Tell me, Xiao Dan, and I'll help you take revenge!" The little girl said with a giggle.

  "Who else could it be? That little girl Gao Rou..."

  He stopped mid-sentence and quickly reined in the rest of his words, because he clearly saw that his opponent was none other than Tian Xiaodan, a junior and elite disciple of Lingfeng Hall.

  He coughed lightly, composed himself, and his expression returned to its usual seriousness: "Xiao Dan, matters between masters are none of your concern. What are you doing here instead of cultivating properly? You should learn from Yunfeng, your senior sister, who only knows how to cause trouble all day. If you continue like this, your good innate talent will be wasted!"

  Tian Xiao Dan pouted, stuck out her tongue, and immediately put on a sweet face. She wrapped her arms around Yan Jing's arm and said, "Master Uncle, I wasn't trying to sneak out for some fresh air? And also came to visit you! Don't be angry, that Gao Rou woman is just like that, with her nose up in the air, it's really disgusting."

  You are a magnanimous person and an elder, don't let those boring people get you worked up...

  Tian Xiaodan made a scene, and Yan Jing's expression immediately eased. He coughed lightly and said:

  "Alright, Xiao Dan, I know you didn't come to the Temple of Three Treasures for nothing. What's going on?"

  "Nothing much, just... that, last time Cloud Peak and I delivered to you that one Grass Orchid Fantasy Symbol, you must have cracked it? Cloud Peak asked me to come ask for your guidance, to inquire about your cracking method!"

  "Ah...... that......" Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, his face showing embarrassment, "That...... I've been really busy lately, and I completely forgot about that matter. Can you wait a few more days? I'll go take a look later, I'll definitely go."

  "Master!" Tian Xiaodan pouted her small mouth and muttered: "I've asked you three times, each time you say this, I..."

  Yan's old face turned red with embarrassment, and he coughed awkwardly, his face unable to hold up.

  That talisman was very strange, and Yan Jing went to study its pattern carefully, but didn't dare to act rashly.

  He couldn't find a very secure way to explore the structure of symbols for a while, always feeling that the construction was strange and contrary to common sense...

  In addition, he has been busy lately and hasn't put his heart into this matter either.

  "Drip, drip!"

  Two soft sounds, Tian Xiaodan was stunned for a moment, and quickly patted the storage bag. A small crystal pendant appeared in her hand.

  He glanced at Jinggui and his eyes suddenly widened: "The Zhu fish has finally surfaced?"

  "This sly swindler, where are you going to escape this time!" Tian Xiaodan muttered, immediately loosening his tight grip and said: "Master Shu, you go busy now, I...I have something urgent, I'll leave first and come back to see you in a few days."

  After finishing speaking, Tian Xiaodan didn't stay for a moment, like a purple butterfly, and ran away in a flash without leaving any trace.

  Slowly shaking his head and turning away...