Chapter 783: The Runaway Master Zuo Feng 2

Shen Li, Wen Luo, and Lie Fengting had all been scolded as bastards for a thousand years, and all they could do was hide and hide. Zuo Lengyang gritted his teeth and pointed the finger at his apprentice again. 『Δ』huntingwenwang『Ω

"Ye Hui, the one who disappoints me the most is you! You were so suppressed by a mere fourth-level star soul master that you couldn't move. How have you practiced? After this competition is over, go to special training with your master immediately! You can't skip levels. If you challenge a fourth-level star soul master, I will skin you!"

Ye Hui gritted his teeth and didn't even hum. He just listened obediently.

No one knows the powerlessness in his heart. He is still too weak. He must become stronger immediately!

Otherwise, the distance between you and her will become farther and farther...

What if one day she reaches a place beyond his reach?

What should he do with the surging emotions in his heart and the softness that has nowhere to rest?

"Did you hear it? Ye Hui!"

"Yes! Disciple must try his best!"

"snort!"

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Seeing that the three senior brothers and Ye Hui were being trained to death by Zuo Lengyang, their vitality was suddenly reduced, half-heartedly, Han Chengyu and Xiao Qingfeng felt very bad, and Nalan Nian wanted to faint.

Woohoo... I have never seen the Peak Master so angry!

So scary, so scary... Sure enough, I, a little sheep, shouldn't have joined this pack of wolves...

Among all the disciples, only Luo Yishan was extremely unhappy.

He smiled coldly, raised his eyes and said, "Why should the disciples be made to stand? These things were originally caused by them and have nothing to do with the disciples!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yishan felt the pressure on his body suddenly become heavier, so heavy that he almost fell to his knees, his bones all creaked, and he was in unbearable pain.

His resolute and handsome face could not help but be covered with fine sweat, dripping down his temples, but his eyes were so unyielding, and there was no trace of cowardice or concession in his expression as he stared at Zuo Lengyang.

It seemed that he would not change his words until his death.

Looking at Mount Luoyi like this,

Zuo Lengyang narrowed his eyes coldly: "If you don't repent, just stand like this until tomorrow's competition!"

"What?!"

Not only Luo Yishan himself, but also Shen Li and the others were shocked.

If he stood like this with such terrifying pressure until tomorrow, Luo Yishan's legs might be ruined!

How to compete then?

Just exit!

Zuo Lengyang turned around calmly and walked out, actually ignoring Luo Yishan's life and death.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Luo Yishan gritted his teeth with hatred, and traces of blood dripped down the corners of his mouth, but what hurt more was his heart.

He didn't expect that the senior he admired so much would now become so indifferent to black and white, right from wrong, which really disappointed him.

He will never ask for mercy!

Because he was not wrong at all in this matter!

Lu Jiuque looked at Luo Yishan quietly, as if the pressure pressing on her had no weight at all. The look in his eyes that was gloating about others' misfortune was simply disgusting!

"What are you looking at?" Luo Yishan roared, his muscles tensing up. To a certain extent, it was really eye-catching.

"Look how pitiful you are." Lu Jiuque said with a smile, hoping that the world would not be in chaos.

"You..." Luo Yishan's face turned livid, but Lu Jiuque didn't wait for his answer and continued to talk to himself, "Don't you want to ask me how I feel sorry for you?"