Fighting: I, the Holy Son of Yunlan, only want to become the Emperor of Fighting

Chapter 129 Liu Fei and Bai Cheng died tragically, and Ji Changqing watched the show

Fan Ling threw his folding fan aside, quickly bent down parallel to the ground, and said in a horrified tone:
"My father, Fan Lao, greatly admires the Yunlan Sect. I... I have no intention of offending the Holy Son of Changqing. Please forgive me, Holy Son!"

This scene.

Even Liu Fei and Bai Cheng, who were still panicking, felt very refreshed and relieved.

The Blood Sect's young master, who had been so arrogant just now, was now so humble that he wanted to kneel down.

Liu Fei looked at Ji Changqing, whose cold eyebrows and handsome face, and her heartstrings trembled slightly.

"I... I'm leaving now! I'm leaving now! I dare not disturb the Holy Son of Evergreen anymore! I will come to apologize another day!"

As Fan Ling said this, he was about to flee in a hurry with the Blood Clan's people.

At this time, Ji Changqing's light voice sounded.

"I'm just passing by, so just ignore us three and continue doing what you're doing."

Hear this.

Liu Qing, Liu Fei and Bai Cheng's expressions changed drastically.

"Evergreen Saint...you...what do you mean?!"

Liu Qing clenched his fist and couldn't help asking.

Fan Ling stopped running away.

"Stop everyone!"

He led dozens of people from the Blood Clan and turned around cautiously. He first looked at Ji Changqing with fear, and then looked at the students of Canaan College...mainly staring at Liu Fei and Bai Cheng.

Since Fan Ling can sit in the position of young master, he is certainly not a mediocre person with no good qualities.

Thinking of what Liu Fei and Bai Cheng had just said, his eyes flickered slightly, and then a hint of understanding flashed across them.

"Surround them!"

Fan Ling waved his hand, and a hint of cruel excitement appeared on his gloomy face.

He just didn't know how to please Ji Changqing.

Isn't this like giving someone a pillow when they are sleepy?

Dozens of people from the Blood Clan surrounded Liu Qing and others.

The strong smell of blood rushed into the nose and made people's scalp tingle.

"Evergreen Saint, why is this happening?!"

Liu Qing held the giant gun and gritted his teeth:

"We both belong to Canaan College. Are you really going to watch us die without helping us?!"

"Wuwu, Holy Son of Evergreen, I...I was wrong, please...let them let me go!"

Liu Fei was frightened by the ferocious-looking people from the Blood Clan and started crying. Her thin body was shaking violently as she pleaded to Ji Changqing.

Bai Cheng's face turned pale, sweat was pouring down his face, and he shouted in panic:

"Ji... Holy Son Changqing, I... I apologize to you. I... shouldn't have offended you again and again. Please... have mercy on me!"

Fan Ling looked at Ji Changqing in silence.

Carefully observing Ji Changqing's reaction.

When he saw Ji Changqing's calm face, as if he hadn't heard or seen anything, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a fierce look flashed across his face as he shouted:
"Fuck me!"

Ping ping ping——!
Bang bang bang——!
Immediately, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard in the canyon.

"Do you think I did the right thing?"

Ji Changqing asked Xiao Xun'er and Han Yue.

"of course."

The two girls said without hesitation:

“Even if there are no people from the Blood Sect, Liu Fei and Bai Cheng will have to think about it when they return to the academy.”

Xiao Xun'er is the jewel of the ancient clan, and Han Yue is also the direct descendant of the Zhongzhou forces. Both women are not naive and will not have useless kindness.

"Ah! Holy Son of Evergreen...save me..."

Liu Fei was unable to dodge and was cut in the waist and abdomen. Blood gushed out like a spring.

"Ji Changqing! If we die, let's see how you will explain to the elders when you return to the academy!"

Bai Cheng's breath was weak and the speed of swinging the gun was getting slower and slower.

"Get out of here!"

Liu Qing threw his giant spear and stopped an enemy who was about to attack Liu Fei, but he himself was hit in the chest by Fan Ling's palm, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. "Ji Changqing... you can save us with just one word..."

No matter whether Liu Qing, Liu Fei, or Bai Cheng begged or cursed, Ji Changqing turned a deaf ear to them and just watched quietly from the side.

at last……

puff--!
The blade, shining with a cold light, slashed across Liu Fei's fair neck.

The head rolled away like a gourd, with a pleading look on its pretty face. Blood spurted three feet and splashed onto Liu Qing's face.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Liu Qing was stunned at first, and then he seemed to go crazy, and the spear in his hand was like a mountain pressing down on his head, smashing towards Fan Ling again and again.

"Ji Changqing!!!"

Puff puff--!
A number of sharp knives pierced through Bai Cheng's abdomen and then swept across fiercely.

In an instant, it was cut in half, and the broken internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

The people from the Blood Clan stopped the mad Liu Qing.

Fan Ling panted, spat at Liu Qing, then bent slightly and looked at Ji Changqing carefully.

He didn't know whether Ji Changqing was satisfied.

In fact.

Apart from Liu Fei and Bai Cheng, he did not kill anyone else.

Although the other students were bleeding and seriously injured, their lives were not in danger.

Because he took into consideration that Ji Changqing was from Canaan College after all, and if he killed all these students, it would be difficult to explain when he returned.

It can be said that Fan Ling has really considered everything.

"Son of Changqing, I will come to your house to apologize someday!"

After he finished speaking, seeing that Ji Changqing's expression did not change, Fan Ling hurriedly led the people of the Blood Clan and ran away from the canyon.

The canyon returned to silence again.

Several students supported each other and sat down in the corner.

Occasionally, some looked at Ji Changqing with fear, and a trace of gratitude flashed deep in their eyes.

They know it clearly in their hearts.

If Ji Changqing wasn't there, the result would be more than just an injury.

The students looked at each other and felt lucky.

Fortunately, I am not as bad-mouthed as Liu Fei and Bai Cheng, otherwise I would be finished.

Those two bitches didn't deserve to die.

"Ji Changqing..."

Liu Qing picked up Liu Fei's head and pressed it against his body with a numb expression. His face was as pale as frost and he said in a hoarse voice:
"Why... are you unwilling to help... You only need to say one word..."

"Why should I save you?"

Ji Changqing said calmly:

"I was merciful by not letting the Blood Clan's men stab you twice."

Liu Qing looked at Ji Changqing blankly. After about ten seconds, he picked up Liu Fei's body and staggered out of the canyon.

Ji Changqing dispersed the strange fire in his palm.

As long as Liu Qing dares to take action, he will not hold back.

Although he believes in the law of cause and effect, he has his own principles in his heart.

Before, Liu Qing did not mock him, and when the people from the Blood Sect were about to attack him, he even had some desire to rescue him.

The people of the Blood Clan stopped because of him, so they were even.

If Liu Qing makes any unusual moves in the future, Ji Changqing will kill him personally.

"Brother Changqing, we have picked all the spiritual herbs, let's go!"

Xiao Xun'er rubbed the ring with her slender fingers and said to Ji Changqing with a smile.

Ji Changqing nodded and walked out of the canyon with Xiao Xun'er and Han Yue.

Not long after he walked out, he seemed to sense something. His eyes pierced through the jungle thousands of feet away, and there was a group of green mist, flashing towards the direction of the Black Horn Blood Sect.

"Let's destroy the Blood Clan..."

(End of this chapter)