The white robe was stirred, and Pei Donglai said calmly: "People respect me one foot, and I will give him one foot!"

hiss--

When many princes and children around him heard this, they took a breath. Confucianism emphasizes revenge with directness, and this matter cannot be blamed for the young marquis of Yanyun Hou Mansion. His literary talent and martial arts are enough to be a role model for princes and children!

The faces of the children of Changsun Fuliang and other aristocratic families were all ashen.

I originally wanted to take this opportunity to teach Pei Dong a lesson. I didn't expect that his martial arts cultivation would be promoted so quickly. Changsun Fuliang had a deep understanding of this. At that time, outside the Zuixian Tower, he was just a cultivation level in the Ninggang Realm. But now, the Xuanfei Realm is a foregone conclusion.

If he failed to teach a lesson, he would become famous again!

"Now let you be proud for a moment. Shangguan Gan comes later. I see what you do!" Changsun Fuliang sneered in his heart. Although the situation just now caught him off guard, the prince of the Shangguan family came here later, even if it was another scene!

The several heavily armored soldiers guarding the side have already stepped forward to check the injuries of Shangguan Yan and Li Ling.

Li Ling's cultivation level in the Xuanfei realm, and his body's mysterious energy was only damaged by his skin and flesh. However, Shangguan Yan was not so good, and his feet were broken. His meridians were also damaged to varying degrees-

Several heavily armored soldiers couldn't help but frown. It seemed that Shangguan Yan would not be able to win this Nanshan hunt.

He lowered his head and exchanged a few words, and finally decided to send Shangguan Yan back to Shangguan Mansion.

Even though Shangguan Yan's eyes were filled with vicious expressions, he dared not look at the young man in white who seemed elegant. What Pei Donglai left him was not a scar, but a deep fear in his heart.

Everyone just watched Shangguan Yan being taken away from the schoolyard. It seemed that this year's Spring Festival hunting was more intense than in previous years.

...

Hou Junji, who had been silent all the time, said coldly: "Don't be proud, you will have more trouble later!"

"oh!"

Pei Donglai frowned. Although he had known that this time he would be provoked by the children of these aristocratic families, he didn't expect these people to be so bored?

"The prince of the Shangguan family is very angry. It would be fine if you beat Shangguan Yan, but you even slapped their Shangguan family's face... He will come with the Nanshan Imperial Guard later." Lu Tao whispered to answer Pei Donglai's doubts: "Don't underestimate him, even Brother Qingyuan has been beaten by him!"

"Imperial Guard, you said it."

"And the imperial guards in Nanshan are under the jurisdiction of the Wang family. Wang Meng didn't take action just now. I think he was planning to wait for the hunting to begin - then, those imperial guards will not care about you, the young marquis of the Yanyun Marquis' family. You should be more careful!"

"You are scaring me again!" Pei Donglai smiled and dispersed the atmosphere brewing in Lu Tao: "Brother Lu, I think you have been in the fireworks venue for a long time. I have been joking with those Yanyan Yingying a lot, so I'm used to it!"

"Ha ha--"

Lu Tao smiled unscrupulously, and even pulled Hou Junji: "See, even Brother Pei is such a funny person. Junji, you should learn more about others, don't be like a piece of wood."

"Are you sick?" Hou Junji glared at Lu Tao, and it was a little strange.

………

At this moment, the ground around suddenly vibrated. The loud sound of horse hooves was neat and regular, and the sensation began to spread around the school ground.
Chapter completed!