"There is no problem with the identity proof, but you have to leave this horse for me." Zhang Yi had no choice but to use Zhan Wuque. Seeing that Zhan Hun was strong and his eyes showed his spirituality, he smiled in a dark smile.

"Why?"

Bai Ling couldn't help but speak, this was a sweaty and bloody BMW, priceless, and the more important thing was that the war soul had saved her life, so how could she give it to someone so easily?

"Why? Just because I'm here to guard the gate today, this horse is the toll," Zhang Yi laughed wildly, not taking Zhan Wuque and Bai Ling seriously at all.

Bai Ling and Bai Zhan are not in harmony with the Bai family, and it is not a secret at Qinzhao Academy. They just happened to take this opportunity to attack Bai Ling and please Bai Zhan.

Bai Lingqi's tears rolled straight, and she turned around to Zhan Wuque and said, "Brother Zhan, let's go back and ask my father to judge him!"

When Zhang Yi heard this, he was immediately panicked.

The head of the Bai family is a truly valuable martial arts master. He is a well-known figure in Qinzhao County. This matter is unrecognizable. If Bai Qi really comes to him, he will definitely be swept out by the academy.

At this moment, Bai Zhan took a few steps forward, blocking Bai Ling's way, and said with a faint smile: "Isn't it just a war horse? Isn't it enough to give it to him, why bother to alarm his father?"

"Second brother, let's forget about the intrigues you have in the weekdays. Today you actually joined forces with outsiders to bully me and Big Brother Zhan. I see how you explain to your father next time you go back"!

Bai Ling was so angry that his body was trembling all over. Bai Zhan knew the true value of the war soul, but now he joined forces with outsiders to force them to hand over.

"Speak less nonsense, hand over the war horse, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking about the brother-sister friendship." Bai Zhan's third-level Yuanli surged from Bai Zhan's body, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Smack and fuck"!

Zhan Wuque walked out while applauding, smiling, but his eyes were cold, "I just two jumping clowns, I don't have much ability, but I'm not very angry."

"court death"!

Zhang Yi and Bai Zhan were instantly angered.

Zhang Yi stood behind Zhan Wuque, pulled out a long sword from the storage bag without hesitation and stabbed Zhan Wuque's heart.

Zhan Wuque didn't even look at it, and directly swept his legs backwards and shouted in his heart: "The best yellow-level martial arts, Feng Shen's legs"!

At the same time, Bai Zhan stepped on the ground, rushed into the air, and swept towards Zhan Wuque.

All this happened in a short period of time, and the three of them took action almost at the same time.

Bai Ling just felt a flash in front of her eyes, and the two figures fell to the ground.

Zhan Wuque stepped on Zhang Yi, Zhan Soul stepped on Bai Zhan.

"Cough cough", blood flowed from the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, and half of his body was buried in the soil.

Looking at Bai Zhan again, his chest collapsed, his ribs broke, and he inserted it hard into his trachea. Now he is extremely difficult to breathe.

The War Soul is a real third-level demon horse. Even if the strength of this attack is not yet one percent, it is far from being able to withstand a small martial artist at the third level.

This is due to the sake of the Bai family, otherwise Bai Zhan would have died long ago and could not have died again.

"Bastard, damn boy, is that what you are doing to repay my Bai family's kindness?"

Bai Zhan's mouth was bleeding, his internal organs were severely damaged, and he had to rest in bed for at least a month before he could recover. This was undoubtedly a nightmare for him who was in the golden age of practicing.

Zhan Wuque kicked Zhang Yi away with one kick, ignored Bai Zhan and walked towards the depths of the academy with his war soul.

"Dubu, do you think that relying on the strength of a great martial artist can do whatever you want?" Bai Zhan knelt on the ground with difficulty, his eyes full of resentment.

I must make you regret it and make you pay the price! Sure!

But he forgot that if he hadn't been aggressive and bullying, and had a killer against Wuque, how could he end up like this?

Bai Ling chased after him from behind, wanted to speak but stopped, and finally sighed silently in her heart. She didn't expect things to become so bad.

"Brother Zhan, I'll take you to register first," Bai Ling spoke.

Zhan Wuqi nodded.

After nearly an hour of running around, the sky has become completely dark.

Zhan Wuque came to a very dilapidated bungalow at this time, with his brows slightly frowned.

Bai Ling has left, and the war soul has been placed in the stable. The registration process is extremely smooth under the official letter, but the dormitory in front of him is difficult for Zhan Wuque to accept.

Forget it if the house is dilapidated, garbage is everywhere, sewage flows everywhere, and the smell is foul. Is this where people live?

At this moment, a young man with alcohol returned from outside, with greasy hands. When he saw Zhan Wuque's face, he couldn't help but grin, "New."

As he said that, the young man fell to Zhan Wuque.

Zhan Wuque frowned slightly, took a step back, avoiding the boy.

The boy was not careful for a while, and he drank too much, and his center of gravity was unstable under his feet and he fell directly into a stinky ditch.

"Bastard"!

The boy was covered in smelly water, and he woke up a little bit of wine, and was furious.

If Zhan Wuque hadn't deliberately avoided it, how could he have fallen into this stinky ditch? He put all the blame on Zhan Wuque!

"I broke your legs today to let you know the enlightenment of being a newcomer." The young man's eyes burst out with fierce light, and his body of energy was aroused. He turned out to be the ninth level of the martial artist's cultivation level!

Unfortunately, Zhan Wuque ignored him at all and kicked him in the head. The latter fell directly into a pile of stinking garbage and fainted.

This place is not for people at all. Zhan Wuque thought in his heart, and it seemed that he would find a way to get a separate residence tomorrow.

I casually found a clean stone on the hillside, and Zhan Wuque entered into meditation and practiced.

Qin Zhao Academy is indeed well-known. The entire academy has a lot more Yuanli than the outside world. This has a great effect on the physique of Wuque Chaos Battle Body.

If you want to become stronger, you can only rely on a strong environment and various treasures of heaven and earth.

After practicing quietly for a night, a trace of white fish gradually appeared in the sky.

Zhan Wuque opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a divine light flashing in his eyes. A purple light that was extremely dazzling passed by the horizon and fell into Zhan Wuque's eyes.

There was an ancient saying that the first yang rises eastward and there is innate purple qi. If you obtain it, you can implement the bones of the warrior and cleanse the internal organs. This is a great fortune in the world!

A crisp sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded in Zhan Wuque's body, his face calm and he nodded slightly.

An innate purple aura actually broke the eighth level of the martial artist, which was also a surprise.

Unfortunately, each warrior can only absorb one innate purple qi, so too much will be useless.

However, Zhan Wuque didn't take it seriously. It was just a ray of innate purple qi, which was optional.

Gently flicked the leaves falling on the shoulders, Zhan Wuque stood up and prepared to get out.

"stop"!

A delicate shout came from the mountain.

Unfortunately, Zhan Wuque seemed to have never heard of it, and he walked away with a big stride, and one step was ten feet away.

"I let you stop, are you deaf?"
Chapter completed!