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Chapter 1272 Beating fellow students 2

Now Murong Ningyue appears in front of him again, Chu Ziqiang is so excited that he even trembles in his voice.

"You smelly woman, you finally appeared. I have been looking for you for a long time. This time, I see how arrogant you are in my territory!"

When Murong Ningyue heard Chu Ziqiang say the first sentence, her face completely sank. Not to mention that Chu Ziqiang bullied Chu Yang and Bai Lian, even if she didn't, Murong Ningyue wouldn't let him go for the first sentence just now.

Just as Chu Ziqiang was about to call his subordinates to attack Murong Ningyue, Murong Ningyue had already slapped Chu Ziqiang in the face.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound exactly like the one before sounded in Chu Ziqiang's ears again. Chu Ziqiang was confused for a moment. He did not expect Murong Ningyue to dare to attack him in the Tibetan Sword Sect. In Chu Ziqiang's view, the Tibetan Sword Sect is his home.

Now Murong Ningyue slapped him in front of so many people in his nest, and Chu Ziqiang suddenly felt that the two slaps he had suffered before were nothing.

This time, Chu Ziqiang learned to be good and took two steps back quickly, left Murong Ningyue's attack range before shouting to the people around him: "Why are you still standing there? Teach me a good lesson in this smelly woman, don't hesitate, I'm responsible if I beat you to death!"

With Chu Ziqiang's order, several spiritual emperors around him surrounded Murong Ningyue. Bai Lian had already run to Chu Yang and helped Chu Yang up. Seeing Murong Ningyue and the others breathed a sigh of relief. The other spiritual emperors didn't know, but they knew very well that Murong Ningyue was an immortal, and these spiritual emperors would definitely not be Murong Ningyue's opponents.

When the Spirit Emperors surrounded Murong Ningyue and were about to take action, Murong Ningyue's body had moved first. Without any fancy skills or movements, Murong Ningyue slapped each Spirit Emperor's chest, and the Spirit Emperors flew backwards one after another.

After these spiritual emperors fell heavily to the ground, they did not check their injuries at the first time but stared at Murong Ningyue with a terrified look.

To outsiders, Murong Ningyue just slapped a few palms and then they flew out. But only these spiritual emperors who really faced Murong Ningyue knew that Murong Ningyue's actions had reached the extreme just now. Although they knew where Murong Ningyue was going to attack, they could not avoid it. Only immortals could make them feel this powerless feeling.

Chu Ziqiang was a little stunned at this time. He never thought that Murong Ningyue would be an immortal. Although there were indeed many immortals in the Sword Sect, he knew all these immortals. Chu Ziqiang calculated them thousands of times but did not think that Murong Ningyue was a newcomer who had just started, so he didn't know him.

At this point, Chu Ziqiang knew that the situation was not good, so he stepped back quietly and prepared to run away, but Murong Ningyue suddenly said coldly: "Why do you want to run away? Aren't you very arrogant just now? Now it's my turn, right?"

After Murong Ningyue said that, he rushed directly to Chu Ziqiang, stretched out his left hand and raised Chu Ziqiang in the air. Chu Ziqiang was also a man of about 1.8 meters, but at this moment, Murong Ningyue grabbed his collar like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

Murong Ningyue looked at Chu Ziqiang's mouth and showed a sneer, then stretched out her right hand and slapped Chu Ziqiang's face, left and right.
Chapter completed!
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