Chapter 235 Cruelly Killing His Father

Pangpang figured it out with his fists and beat everyone present.

Especially Xiaohu, who was beaten the hardest and turned into a fat tiger. Even if his mother came, there was no way he would be recognized.

"You...you dare to hit me. You are dead. You actually hurt someone in the sect. Just wait. There is no way the people in the Discipline Hall will let you go."

Xiaohu blew the whistle for help again.

This was specially equipped for him after his father learned that he had suffered a big loss.

If the rhythm is three long and two short, it means that the matter is not serious, just support yourself.

But if you keep blowing urgently and each whistle is short and loud, it proves that the matter has reached an urgent level.

A middle-aged man who was maintaining teaching discipline suddenly heard the whistle for help, and his expression suddenly changed.

There are a total of 20 disciples under this person. Three of them have been sent down the mountain just now, and there are still 17 who are currently doing sect tasks.

"Ten of you will go down the mountain with me. The remaining seven will hold on here first and let me know immediately if anything happens."

After arranging his men, he took away ten team members without hesitation.

The remaining seven people looked at each other.

"It's over. I can't bear it anymore. If those elite disciples find out, we will be in big trouble."

"Isn't that right? For the sake of the children, Captain Wang, what do you think of us? It's not child's play to leave our posts without permission."

"We are not his slaves, this is really..."

It would be false for these people to say that they have no complaints in their hearts. However, in order to avoid conflicts, they can only endure it for the time being and get over today's errands first.

However, the number of patrols here suddenly decreased by more than half, which was still quite eye-catching in the entire conference venue.

At this time, the master of the Discipline Hall was only standing on a loft, and he had already gathered all the disciples.

Naturally, he became a little dissatisfied upon seeing this.

"What are those people on the periphery doing? Come here and find out for me."

This person spoke, and one of his captains took the order and left.

Not long after, he had turned around and vividly described what happened at the foot of the mountain.

"That fat boy is really powerful. He took down all 14 people from the seventh team on the periphery. He didn't use any magic, and it wasn't obvious that he was an expert. He just used his fists and kicks to beat the hell out of those Dan-Jie players. "

"Tsk tsk... the scene is really wonderful. This child has amazing bones and extraordinary talents. If we can recruit him to our Discipline Hall, his future will be limitless!"

When the hall master heard this, he realized that such a young child could defeat so many people, and his strength was already comparable to that of a master in the Nascent Soul Realm. If he didn't win over him now, how long would it take?

Immediately, he hurriedly flew towards the scene of the accident.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, his speed is quite fast, almost reaching him in the blink of an eye.

The tragedy at the scene was even more unbearable than what the men reported.

More than a dozen people were spread out on the ground, groaning and groaning, which showed that they were not suffering from ordinary injuries.

The attacker had a livid face and was not happy because he had taught the person a lesson.

With his ears, he could naturally hear the bell ringing for the opening lecture. He had missed the beginning.

If you rush over now, you still have a chance.

What was hateful was that seven or eight more people from the Discipline Hall came and surrounded him.

"Huh, let's fight one and let's fight together. You guys are really united."

"If you want to fight, then fight quickly. Don't waste time here and delay me from going to class."

Pangpang's good temper has been exhausted, and he doesn't have a good look towards the hall master and his party.

The hall master was not angry at all, he just looked at him appreciatively and then said: "Little guy, this hall master intends to accept you as a close disciple and train you carefully. I wonder if you are willing to become my disciple?"

Pangpang rolled his eyes, "Before you ask this, ask the head of the family first to see what his instructions are. Not just anyone can accept them at will."

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you. I'm busy and time is precious."

Pangpang rushed towards the lecture square like a gust of wind. Even with the eyesight of the hall master, he could not see his figure clearly. He was so shocked at that time.

For a moment, he even felt that he could not keep up with such speed.

Even though the other party is young, it is very likely that he is a senior who cannot catch up with him.

"Go and find out where this doll came from."

The hall master gave the order, and his men naturally rushed to the Foreign Affairs Hall without thinking, preparing to find Master Yuan Hui and ask for details.

Everyone in Shushan can see their identity files there.

As for Xiaohu and his son, the hall master directly deprived them of their identity tags and kicked them out of the sect, never to use them again.

Those peripheral disciples who followed Xiaohu's father were also punished. They were taken to the Discipline Hall by elite disciples for punishment. At the same time, their patrol status was also deprived. Because of their misbehavior, they could only be ordinary disciples in this life. There is no possibility of promotion.

It can be said that because of Xiaohu's competitive spirit, the Discipline Hall was reorganized, which can be considered a good thing.

But he said that this little tiger was originally a proud son with a bright future, but he and his father were kicked out in disgrace, and the anger in his heart had reached an unbearable level.

"Damn idiot, offending me will be the worst thing you have ever done in your life. I will not let you go. Hahaha..."

His demonic howl alarmed the severely injured father beside him, and he couldn't help but curse him.

"Shut up, you bastard. You've made your father miserable, and you still don't restrain yourself. Do you really want to die?"

His words were like the straw that broke the camel's back. At that time, he saw the little tiger staring at his father with a fierce look in his eyes.

"What you just said, please say it again!"

This tone made his father furious, and he started teaching him a lesson without even thinking about it.

"You evil son, don't you know you're wrong? My father was implicated by you and my spiritual practice was ruined. If I had known about this, when you were born, I should have strangled you to death."

His tone was full of regret, regretting that he had given birth to a troublesome son, otherwise, why would he have reached this desperate situation.

Now, the two of them are lying here, like a bereaved dog, as embarrassed as they want.

His father's words completely destroyed Xiaohu's last shred of sanity.

"My dear father, I never thought that you would have such thoughts. What a coincidence, I am the same, Jie Jie..."

Xiaohu let out a creepy laugh. His father didn't realize that something was wrong, but just continued to complain.

"You're laughing your ass off. You're already like this and you still laugh. It's useless..."

The next moment, the person he was scolding in joy had already strangled his neck. When he had no power to resist, he only heard a "click" and his father's scolding gradually disappeared. . (End of chapter)