Chapter 867: The Lost Dog 4

Elder Luo and the other two elders were all bright.

"It's all three elders who have taught me well. We, the disciples of the Flying Cloud Sect, are not ready to deal with a group of wastes from Qianhuan Academy."

When the other disciples of Feiyun Sect heard it, they also showed joy, and they were full of disdain when they mentioned Qianhuan Academy.

But as soon as their words fell, there was a loud bang from the courtyard gate, and two carved wooden doors suddenly flew out, heading towards the three elders.

The three elders immediately stood up to dodge, and in the process of getting up, not even a drop of the tea in their hands overflowed, which shows the high strength of the three.

However, the disciples of the Flying Cloud Sect behind them were not strong enough to dodge in time. They were directly hit by two wooden doors, and they were immediately smashed into a large area.

The three Feiyun Sect elders turned their heads and saw that a disciple of Feiyun Sect, more than ten meters tall, was smashed by two wooden doors, and they fell to the ground.

The three of them were angry, and Elder Luo looked forward and shouted, "Who dares to run wild in the Feiyun Sect's territory... ah!"

Before Elder Luo's words were finished, there was another flash in front of him, and countless figures rushed towards the three elders.

The three of them were careless just now, and just turned around to check the situation of the Feiyun Sect disciples behind them, and when they turned their heads, several figures were already rushing towards them.

Even if the strength of the three elders has reached the eighth level of the casting spirit, they are still smashed.

The three of them were smashed back a few steps before they could stabilize their bodies. The hair crowns on their heads were all smashed, and their faces were covered with blood from these people.

What's even more tragic is that all three of them had hot tea in their hands. With this smash, all the tea was splashed on the faces and hands of the three of them.

For a time, the three elders of the Flying Cloud Sect had their hair crooked, their brocade clothes and their faces were bloodstained, and their faces and hands were burned red and painful, and they were quite embarrassed.

They looked down and saw that the figures that smashed onto themselves were all the disciples who had just been sent to rob the courtyard of Qianhuan Academy.

But the three elders were in a state of extreme annoyance, and they didn't have the brains to think about what was going on.

Elder Luo stared at his red-hot hands and shouted angrily: "Who, who is it! Get out of this Elder Ben quickly!"

The other disciples of Feiyun Sect saw the three elders in such a state of embarrassment, and they all felt like they were facing a great enemy.

Frightened and terrified in their hearts, the three elders were all made like this, so wouldn't they be unable to resist at all.

"You people from Feiyun Sect said that as a waste, you should sleep in a bridge hole and live in a beggar's den. I don't know what advice the three elders have."

A sweet and moving female voice sounded, and a fiery red figure swept into the courtyard like the wind.

A young girl with a petite figure and a delicate face leaned against the door frame without a wooden door quite casually, twirling a strand of hair hanging from her chest.

The three elders and disciples of Feiyun Sect thought that there was a very powerful powerhouse, but they found out that only Jun Mohuang was a waste of the first-order spirit casting realm, and they immediately became arrogant and contemptuous.

"Hmph, who is this old man, it turns out to be a piece of trash from Qianhuan Academy!"

"Yes, the trash should not only sleep in the bridge hole and live in the beggar's den, but also eat cold steamed buns with leftovers and rotten vegetables and moldy every meal!"

"Everyone can hear it, this group of trash from Feiyunzong took the initiative to ask to sleep in a bridge hole, live in a beggar's den, and eat leftovers, rotten vegetables and moldy cold steamed buns every meal. Our Qianhuan Academy is based on the principle of being a good person and doing good deeds, isn't it? They should be satisfied to the end."

Jun Mohuang turned his head slightly and said to everyone in Qianhuan Academy behind him.

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