Chapter 886 Jun Mohuang on the Runaway 2

Qiulin said, waved his hand, and shouted loudly.

"Come here, bring everyone from Qianhuan Academy."

Just as Qiu Lin's words fell, more than a dozen people grabbed ten people and filed in at the gate of Linlang Tower.

With a wave of their arms, they threw the ten people on the hall like a dead pig.

The ten people had messy hair and clothes, and blood on their bodies. After being thrown to the ground, they struggled to get up, but they were unable to succeed.

Even if their hair covered their faces, Jun Mohuang and Dou Zilin recognized immediately that these ten people were students of Qianhuan Academy.

Among them were Feng Yunqi, Wu Qianyong, Shi Feng, Yuan Kun, Ying Chen and Meng Yu.

Among the ten of them, the real strength is the sixth rank of Casting Spirit Realm.

There are a total of twelve people in the current sixth-order casting spirit realm of Qianhuan Academy. Jun Mohuang lifted Feng Yunqi, Wu Qianyong, and Shi Feng's hair from their faces, and saw the blood on the foreheads of the three of them.

Dou Zilin and the others also lifted the hair on the other seven people's foreheads, and the seven people's foreheads were also bloody.

Not only that, they all had blood on the corners of their lips, their chests were sunken, and they were obviously severely injured by someone.

"Boss, it's so painful, so uncomfortable."

Seeing Jun Mohuang, Feng Yunqi couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt if you eat the medicine pill first."

Don't look at Feng Yunqi's careless personality and slapstick personality, but if it weren't for the extreme pain, he would never say it.

As early as the moment Jun Mohuang's hand touched Feng Yunqi's body, she discovered that Feng Yunqi's body was seriously injured and his consciousness was sluggish.

As long as someone from Ling Xiaozong presses and kowtows a few more times, his consciousness will be dissipated, and even she can't be saved.

Once a cultivator loses his consciousness, it means that he will become a fool for the rest of his life. Not to mention cultivation, he cannot even take care of himself in a normal life.

There were violent storms in Jun Mohuang's eyes, and a violent aura continued to grow in his heart.

Why do these people want to hurt the people she cares about again and again!

The ink-colored flame entrenched on her Qihai Lingtai, sensing the owner's emotions, suddenly turned into a sea of ​​ink-colored fire, covering the entire eight-story Lingtai.

An inexplicable hatred came, and as the rage in her heart continued to rise, she had the urge to kill all the people in the High Heaven Sect.

Jun Mohuang resisted the desire to kill and took out ten pills. Several female students took the pills from her and fed them to the others.

"Everyone, these ten people are all students of Qianhuan Academy. Because they refused to kowtow and apologize to the three elders of Feiyun Sect, our High Heaven Sect had to grab the hair of these ten people and help them kowtow. But these ten people are always stubborn. If it doesn’t work, if you don’t want to apologize and admit your mistakes, then our High Heaven Sect can only give them some color and let these people know how powerful our High Heaven Sect is.”

Seeing the miserable state of the ten students, Qiu Lin said proudly.

"Yes, that's how it should be."

In a place like Tianxing City, where the weak eat the strong, other customers would not think that Ling Xiaozong had done too much, but would applaud in their hearts.

"Hmph, you see, this is the end of not apologizing for kowtow! You, go grab those stinky girls, grab their hair and help them kowtow, until they take the initiative to apologize to the three elders and admit their mistakes! Especially That stinky girl in red, I want her to kowtow a thousand times, no, ten thousand times!"