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Liao turned his head and saw a group of disciples walking towards him.

Their faces were gloomy, but their eyes were full of strange light.

"It's you. Are you here to see me off?" Liao Xingchen subconsciously put on the posture of his core disciple.

When the disciples saw him, they also had a smile on their faces.

"Yes, take you on the road!" Several disciples showed a grim smile.

Liao Xingchen suddenly felt a burst of bad.

Dare to speak back to me

Although he is a tough man, no one takes his words seriously.

Some of the disciples were quick at their wits, and held him down directly. The others, seizing the opportunity, rushed to him with their round arms and slapped him twice in the face.

Bang! Bang!

Two clear and crisp sound rings, Liao Xingchen's face immediately swells up.

"It was not easy for me to be promoted to the inner gate because I offended you and was assigned to a desolate area for ten years!"

"Animal things, treasures that Laozi took after a lot of hardships, are taken away by you with a simple word!"

"Let you do evil in the house of the Lord!"

At ordinary times, Liao Xingchen relies on his own identity to commit mischief in the whole clan.

Many students hate him to the bone, but because of Liao Xingchen's background, they can only be angry and dare not speak.

Now, Liao Xingchen is gone, and no one will give him face.

Liao Xingchen howled: "you wait, dare to do this to me, you wait to die."

The more he clamoured, the more severe the beating.

One of the disciples said scornfully, "do you think you are the core disciple? You are not as good as a dog now

These disciples who came here are all people who have deep hatred for Liao Xingchen. Naturally, they will not allow him to leave alive.

However, when the crowd was going to die, a group of disciples in black came from the distance.

"No, it's from the penalty hall. Let's go."

When the disciples saw the appearance of these people in black, they immediately dispersed.

These people in black are the disciples of Jinlei sect.

The punishment hall is in charge of the whole prison of Jinlei sect's disciples. It has a strong deterrent force for ordinary disciples.

Liao Xingchen saw this, and quickly howled: "brother of the penalty hall, come and rescue me, someone wants to kill me."

As if he had found a life-saving straw, he tried to get close to a group of disciples in black.

However, the group of disciples in black suddenly separated from the middle.

A boot, directly on Liao Xingchen's head.

"Oh, isn't this star? How can it be mixed into this virtue?" A strange voice of yin and Yang sounds in Liao Xingchen's ear.

Liao Xingchen raised his head difficultly and immediately saw a familiar figure.

He was also a young man standing on him with his feet.

Liao Xingchen recognizes the man in front of him. He is the young master of the penalty hall, Jiang Sen.

Like Liao Xingchen, Jiang Sen and Liao Xingchen are both core disciples. They are also friends of evil friends. On weekdays, they commit crimes and do a lot of bad things.

Liao Xingchen quickly arched his hand and said, "brother Jiang, I have been trapped. You need to help me."

Jiang Sen's mouth raised a sneering smile. He quickly pretended to help Liao Xingchen up: "brother Liao, what are you talking about? Your business, of course, is my business."

Liao Xingchen's heart filled with gratitude.

But when he saw clearly the man standing behind Jansen, the whole person suddenly froze in place.

That's purple.