Disna covered her face and stood beside the stunned Peng Wushuang. She looked at Ning Qi angrily and felt extremely humiliated in her heart.

"Not convinced?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"..."

Disna didn't say anything, and she felt even more ashamed and angry. At this time, could she be angry? Wouldn't that be a complete loss of face?

But if you are not convinced, I am afraid that there will be even more brutal revenge...

"If you don't say anything, does that mean you're not convinced?"

Ning Qi smiled and raised his hand again.

"Senior Brother Ning, we are convinced."

Disna made a quick decision and said.

"I don't accept it!"

Peng Wushuang, who had just come to his senses, subconsciously roared at Ning Qi.

Snap!

This time, Ning Qi's attack was slightly heavier, and Peng Wushuang was directly lifted up by the huge force, spinning in the air like a top, flying dozens of feet away, and landed heavily on the ground.

At the same time, three figures happened to stop in front of Peng Wushuang. Peng Wushuang raised his head with difficulty. After seeing Fei Luo and Zhang Jingtao, his eyes turned red and he cried: "Two senior brothers, please make the decision for me!"

"Don't worry, I will help you get back tenfold the humiliation he gave you today."

Philo laughed ferociously and looked towards Ning Qi.

"Junior Brother Mo Xie, that's him."

Zhang Jingtao pointed at Ning Qi and smiled at the black figure between the two of them, with a hint of flattery in his smile.

Originally, the outer disciples all wore gray robes, but Mo Xie wore black robes. This was enough to prove how transcendent his status was in the Ninety-Third Academy.

The atmosphere inside the venue became a little quiet.

It's so quiet you can hear a pin drop.

Everyone's eyes were on Mo Xie at this moment, with a hint of fear, flattery and panic in his eyes.

They all know that Mo Xie was an inner sect disciple at the beginning and had a great reputation among the inner sect disciples. It was only because of his murderous temper that he offended a core disciple of Yaoguang Star Palace and was demoted to the outer sect.

"The two senior brothers really invited this pervert out."

"Apart from the core disciples, even the inner disciples have no confidence in facing him, right?"

"Junior brother Ning Qi, I'm afraid I won't be able to win today. I won't have a chance to play in the outer sect competition later."

Everyone thought secretly in their hearts.

Then, they saw Mo Xie walking towards Ning Qi step by step, and Ning Qi's eyes always stayed on Mo Xie's face.

Fei Luo and Zhang Jingtao followed Mo Xie step by step, looking at Ning Qi with a hint of pride and ferocity in their eyes.

Even Peng Wushuang struggled to stand up and quickly followed. His cheeks were red and swollen, and his head was like a pig's head, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. Even if his laughter would hurt his wounds, he had to endure it.

Feeling severe pain, he showed a proud smile to Ning Qi!

"Junior sister, our senior brothers will recover tenfold for us our humiliation!"

Peng Wushuang said to Disina.

Disna walked to Peng Wushuang and looked at Ning Qi bitterly without saying a word.

"Junior Brother Mo Xie, this guy's methods are quite powerful, you should be careful."

Zhang Jingtao reminded him loudly.

Moye didn't say anything, but looked at Ning Qi lightly. When he was about to speak, Ning Qi's voice came to his ears.

"Brother Mo Xie, you were chased by the Demon Emperor of Hanbei and your whereabouts are unknown. I didn't expect you to come to the Shenluo Realm."

Familiar voice!

"Brother Ning!?"

Mo Xie's ugly and indifferent expression suddenly had a slight fluctuation!

However, this trace of fluctuation disappeared immediately. No one else noticed except Ning Qi. Ning Qi was already convinced that this person was the original Immortal Lord Mo Xie!

Bang!

Moye punched out.

A figure flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

Everyone looked at Mo Xie dumbfounded, why did he not hit Ning Qi, but Fei Luo next to him!?

"Junior Brother Mo Xie, you!?"

Zhang Jingtao looked at Mo Xie in surprise.

Bang!

Another punch came out.

Zhang Jingtao flew out in response, and rolled several times when he landed...

At this moment, Peng Wushuang and Disna, who were standing behind the two of them, suddenly started to tremble and looked at Mo Xie in horror.

Isn’t this a rescue force!?

"Moye, what are you doing!?"

Philo had been punched twice by Ning Qi, and now he was punched by Mo Xie again, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood. He got up from the ground, stared at Mo Xie, and wanted an explanation.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't we find a place to catch up on old times?"

Moye smiled at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi nodded, "Let's go."

Then, the two of them walked out of the Ninety-Third Courtyard in full view of the public and disappeared from everyone's sight...

"This person actually knows Mo Xie!?"

Everyone finally came to their senses and saw the current situation clearly.

Zhang Jingtao and Fei Luo looked at each other in confusion, a little unbelievable in their hearts. This pervert, who has not had a single friend since joining the sect, actually knows this newcomer who has been in the sect for less than a hundred years!? What on earth is going on!?

"Filuo, let's just forget about this matter. Although Mo Xie is only an outer disciple, he was once an inner disciple after all, and... with the strength of the two of them together, even if we find a few more inner disciples,

Even if the disciples come forward, they are no match for them, they will only make people laugh."

After Zhang Jingtao was silent for a few moments, he spoke.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you have been practicing for a long time, and time has worn away your edges. We are so embarrassed today. If we don't get back on our feet, who will give us face in the future?"

Philo said with a gloomy expression.

"Then what are your plans?"

Zhang Jingtao's expression changed.

His status in the inner sect is not high, and he is not qualified to be a subordinate of a certain core disciple, so naturally he has no backers.

Before he could get this position, managing an outer courtyard, he had already spent a lot of contribution points to establish relationships. If he was asked to spend another sum to hire someone to teach Ning Qi a lesson, he would not be able to come up with it at all!

"I heard that Senior Brother Xiong Lie had a dispute with him when he entered the academy. Let's go to Senior Brother Xiong Lie to see if we can ask him to take action. He has excellent qualifications. He has already condensed his own natal stars, a first-order ancient star body, and is in the inner sect.

I have a wide acquaintance among them, I don’t believe that I can’t deal with this guy!”

Philo said in a negative voice.

"You... know Senior Brother Xiong Lie?"

Zhang Jingtao's expression changed slightly.

Although Xiong Lie started late, his cultivation level is now higher than him, and he has a great chance of being promoted to a core disciple in the future, so Zhang Jingtao does not dare to call him junior brother, and can only call him senior brother.

"When I was promoted to an inner disciple, I met Senior Brother Xiong Lie a few times, and I was able to talk to him."

Philo smiled lightly.

"Okay, then I will go with you to visit Senior Brother Xiong Lie."

Zhang Jingtao's eyes moved slightly and he nodded in agreement.

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"The injury on your face was left by the Demon Emperor of Northern Han Dynasty?"
Chapter completed!