Chapter 758
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A smile appeared on Nangong Yujin's face. He had long known that his second brother would not easily let go of Baili Hongzhuang and the others, but he did not think that his second brother's method would be so original that he could not help but applaud.
For those fellows who thought they had some strength and did not know the immensity of heaven and earth, they had to use such a humiliating method to let them understand how big the gap between them was!
Offending them is the same as courting death.
"Boom!"
After Nangong Xiujie got bored of playing with Dongfang Yu for a while, he directly kicked Dongfang Yu off the stage!
Dongfang Yu clutched his chest, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He stubbornly looked at the high figure on the stage. "Nangong Xiujie, you are going too far!"
Before he stepped on the stage, he was already mentally prepared, but Nangong Xiujie's move was really beyond his expectations.
He already knew the gap between him and Nangong Xiujie, but Nangong Xiujie's method was undoubtedly a naked humiliation.
He completely trampled on his dignity and did not leave him the slightest face.
Nangong Xiujie's mouth evoked a sneer, he did not care about Dongfang Yu's accusation. He lazily and disdainfully glanced at Dongfang Yu and mocked: "Trash, you don't deserve to have dignity."
When his voice fell, Nangong Xiujie did not even bother to look at Dongfang Yu, he turned around and walked towards the team of Lingyin College.
Only Dongfang Yu's face was pale, Nangong Xiujie's words were tantamount to leaving a heavy blow in his heart.
Lu Huaiyan and Fuhong Bo immediately rushed to Dongfang Yu's side and helped him up from the ground.
Looking at Dongfang Yu's soulless appearance, Lu Huaiyan and Fuhong Bo's eyes flashed with anger.
Dongfang Yu had always been a student they were proud of. As long as two more years passed, Dongfang Yu would definitely become a powerful cultivator.
But Dongfang Yu's actions almost destroyed his self-confidence. As mentors, how could they bear it?
A cold glint appeared in Huan Chuyou's eyes. Under his sleeves, his hands were tightly clenched into fists. This was no longer a competition, but an insult to his dignity!
Jian Qingqiu was also surprised by this scene, but there was a smile in his eyes. Nangong Xiujie had used this method to prove to everyone that there was a huge gap between the practitioners of the Canglan College and the practitioners of the Lingyin College.
There was also a faint smile on Cang Hongxi's face. Previously, because of the performance of Xue Haoling and Lu Jinglin, he had lost some face. Now, the Canglan College had lost even more face.
With this comparison, he felt much better in his heart.
In the next moment, Jian Qingqiu slowly turned around. The smile in his eyes disappeared, and a trace of hypocritical apology appeared on his face.
"Old Huan, I'm really sorry. Nangong Xiujie's character is like this. I hope you can forgive him."
"Principal Jian, this is merely an exchange between the academies. Aren't your actions a little too much?" Huan Chuyou said in a low voice.
Although his face did not show the slightest emotion, everyone knew that Huan Chuyou was in a very bad mood.
The purpose of the Canglan College was not the same as that of the Lingyin College and the Beihai College. What they valued the most was not the results, but the practitioners themselves.
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