Chapter 2873
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This was a fan made of refined iron. With such a great force, the shoulder bones might even break!
Mo Weiyi didn't even think about it. His spiritual power burst out naturally and he tried his best to block Senior Brother Qin's attack.
"How dare you offend your superior?"
Qin Qi looked angry. He didn't expect Mo Weiyi to attack, so he didn't use his full strength just now.
Otherwise, a mystic stage cultivator wouldn't be able to block his attack at all.
Even so, Mo Weiyi was still pushed back a few steps. His entire arm was numb!
"Why did you hit me?" She stood in front of Yun Qi again, feeling indignant.
Yun Qi gently pulled her sleeve and whispered, "Forget it, Senior Sister Mo. Don't worry about it."
He didn't expect Senior Sister Mo to save him. But this would annoy Senior Brother Qin, and he might suffer more!
As expected, Qin Qi was angry, "It seems that I need to teach you the rules here!"
He reached out his hand and the fan floated in the air. With a snap, it opened and turned into a colorful light.
"Seven-colored Light!"
The people behind him cheered in unison. Their eyes were filled with envy, and there was no lack of schadenfreude.
It should be noted that being able to condense energy into a shape was already considered to be an expert. They didn't know when they could achieve such an achievement!
This time, the newcomer and Yun Qi would have a good time!
Mo Weiyi panicked a little.
Although she didn't know what this Seven-colored Light was, and she had never heard of it on the island, she knew it was powerful!
She pulled Yun Qi and ran.
After all, she was a mystic stage cultivator. Even if she couldn't beat him, she could still run quite fast. In a blink of an eye, she had run dozens of feet away.
"Boom!"
There was a big hole in the wall where they were standing!
Qin Qi's face darkened, "You actually didn't take my attack?"
Mo Weiyi, "…"
She was not sick!
She knew that she couldn't beat him, but she still took his attack. Wasn't she looking for death?
If she had run a little slower, it wouldn't have been that wall that was broken!
Yun Qi was also trembling with fear, and her tongue was trembling, "Senior … Senior Sister Mo, this … this is bad!"
Mo Weiyi, "Huh?"
If she dodged, would the consequences be serious?
Yun Ai nodded solemnly. "The consequences of damaging property are very serious!"
Mo Weiyi laughed. "He was the one who broke it. It's none of our business!"
The next second, Qin Qi waved her hand, and several people came forward and surrounded the two of them.
"Arrest him and send him to the disciplinary office!"
Mo Weiyi wanted to run, but he was surrounded by people, so he could only follow them obediently.
Yun Ai's face was full of fear. She whispered to Mo Weiyi, "Senior Sister Mo, don't talk back when you get there. Just accept your punishment!"
Mo Weiyi glanced at him.
How could that be? She clearly wasn't the one who broke it!
Soon, the group passed through the square and entered the courtyard gate that faced Central Avenue.
After walking for a long time through twists and turns, they arrived at a small wooden building. Qin Qi stood still and ordered, "You two wait outside. You two come in with me!"
"Yes!"
The people who followed him answered in unison. They stood at the bottom of the steps and looked at Mo Weiyi and Yun Ai, as if they were afraid that they would run away.
Mo Weiyi smiled. Only an idiot would run away now!
Wouldn't running be equivalent to admitting guilt?
She wanted to go in and explain to the people of the school that it was Qin Qi who broke the wall, and that he had colluded with others to bully a fellow disciple first. He should be punished even more!
Qin Qi turned to look at her. His eyes were filled with malice, and the corner of his mouth turned into an uncomfortable smile. "Let's go."
"Let's go!" Mo Weiyi followed him and stepped into the small building.
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