Chapter 1028
As soon as Wu Zhitai's figure fell, the figure in mid air became clear gradually.
He opened his long legs. In the void, it was like a transparent ladder from top to bottom, supporting him step by step to the front of Wu Zhitai.
"You, are you Zhou Yi?" At this time, Ji Fengxing finally recognized the comer.
Zhou Yi is usually very low-key, and the monks who know him are very limited. Ji Fengxing recognized him because he looked at Zhou Yi from a distance when he was repairing the land of Kyoto.
High cold, calm, but also with a little resistance from thousands of miles away temperament, monsoon line on his special deep impression.
Zhou Yi ignored him, but went straight to the elder Wu Zhitai and looked down at him: "do you know why your son died?"
Wu Zhitai opened his mouth and spat out a stream of red blood.
Zhou Yi sneered, then slightly bent down, staring at Wu Zhitai and saying in a cold voice, "because he should die!"
The voice falls, not only is Wu Zhitai, even Ji Fengxing feels the air around him suddenly stagnates.
"You have to thank Jin Xuelei for giving him a happy way to die. If it falls into my hands, I have 10000 ways to make him worse than death!" Zhou Yi said that, his eyes slowly swept the audience, and finally fell on Jin Xuelei in the distance.
Jin Xuelei's face was hot, and he lowered his head unnaturally.
Ji Fengxing knows that Zhou Yi can't be provoked. Let alone Ji Fengxing, even the monks in China are not his opponents.
Therefore, the monsoon walked forward and asked slightly, "is there any misunderstanding about Mr. Zhou?"
"Misunderstanding?" Zhou Yi picked his eyebrows and turned to look at Ji Fengxing: "is it a misunderstanding that his son wants to insult my daughter? Is it a misunderstanding that he took dozens of them to kill my daughter? "
The season breeze is popular, the cold sweat suddenly came down.
Wu Zhitai, who was still lying on the ground, suddenly felt that he might have fainted better.
It turns out that Jin Xuelei's girlfriend turns out to be his Zhou Yi's daughter. It's really frightening to say that.
Then Zhou Yi turned his head, facing the bustling disciples below, and said in a cold voice, "the people who went out with Wu Jing to besiege Jin Xuelei, stand up for me!"
The people below looked at each other and didn't know what Wu Jing had done before.
However, when hearing Zhou Yi's words, 20 or 30 people suddenly lost their eyes.
They did not dare to go, but they did not dare to look up. They could only hide themselves by the crowd.
Some people even think that Zhou Yi doesn't know anyone, and they won't be recognized if they are standing there, so they just have a look of knowing nothing and mixing with the crowd.
Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "it seems that you can't see the coffin without tears. Let your leader come to see who is there in person!"
As the voice dropped, Zhou Yimeng waved his hand, and two light screens appeared in the air.
One of them is an image of the twenty people sitting cross legged on the ground and casting a spell. Jin Xuelei and Zhou Qing are trapped in the magma.
The other is a scene in which Wu Jing and more than 30 people surround Jin Xuelei and Zhou Qing in the alley.
Seeing this, Wu Zhitai completely closed his eyes. He knew that everything was over.
Ji Fengxing on one side did not expect Wu Jing to do so many things, and looked at those people behind him. All of them were very progressive disciples in the sect.
He was very angry, he drank down: "get out of here!"
The crowd below was agitated, but no one would be the first to step forward.
Zhou Yi's pupils shrank, and he directly waved a palm. Suddenly, an energetic energy was emitted from his palm. The energy turned into dozens in the air and shot down to the crowd below.
Puff, puff, puff! Voices come and go, and dozens of disciples who used to work in collusion with Wu Jing were all hit by the energy to the center of the square.
The first thing they did to get up from the ground was to kowtow to Zhou Yi.
If they knew that Jin Xuelei's girlfriend Beijing was so powerful, they would not dare to give them hundreds of courage.
Now they are called by their father, and they feel that their lives are lost.
Looking at the great elder who fell on the stage and didn't know his life or death and the leader who kowtowed to Zhou Yi, the disciples of the stage suddenly envied Jin Xuelei.
"Younger martial brother Jin is very lucky!"
"Yes, I think so. You see, Mr. Zhou is handsome enough, and his daughter is more beautiful."
"Yes, he has a good family background and looks beautiful. Younger martial brother Jin may have saved the whole galaxy in his last life."
At this time, Jin Xuelei was still in a state of ignorance. He did not know whether he had saved the galaxy in his last life. He only knew that in this life, he had to rely on his future father-in-law to rescue him. It was a shame.
As for him, can Zhou Yi trust him with his daughter?It is estimated that he will be disliked by them, especially Zhou Yi, who seems not satisfied with himself at all.
Jin Xuelei's thoughts deviated for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he found that the people in the middle of the square had begun to fall on the ground and howl. Not only that, but also he heard Zhou Yi's words: "isn't it that there should be corresponding punishment for killing fellow students? In this case, I would like to take the place of headmaster Ji to implement the rules. "
"No, no!"
"Master, help
"No, master, help us!"
These people did not care about other things. They knelt down again and kowtowed to Ji Fengxing on the main stage. After a while, there was a lot of blood on the ground, which looked like plum blossoms blooming in winter.
"Do you have any comments, headmaster Ji?" Hearing the voice of begging for mercy, Zhou Yi sneers and then turns his head to see Xiang Ji Fengxing.
Season wind line some pain closed his eyes, and then did not open his mouth.
The following people saw that Ji Fengxing had given up on them. They simply broke the pot, and then pointed to the stage and scolded: "shameless Ji Fengxing, I respect you and call you the leader. Now you don't care about our life and death, we ask to quit Yaoyun sect now."
When someone happens, they should drink it. For a while, these 30 people all stood up, pointing to the monsoon line above and swearing.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi's faint voice came down from above: "well, headmaster Ji knows real things. Otherwise, you Yaoyun sect will be in danger!"
Zhou Yi's voice is not big, but all of them are clear and the meaning is self-evident.
However, Zhou Yi did not have time to play a heart war with them. These individuals and Wu Jing did whatever they wanted outside. Now that they were in his hands, it just gave them a long memory.
All the bones of the whole body are broken, but their legs are afraid that this generation will no longer have to stand up, and there is no difference between them and a disabled person.
After a moment, scream suddenly spread out, and then straight cloud night!
He opened his long legs. In the void, it was like a transparent ladder from top to bottom, supporting him step by step to the front of Wu Zhitai.
"You, are you Zhou Yi?" At this time, Ji Fengxing finally recognized the comer.
Zhou Yi is usually very low-key, and the monks who know him are very limited. Ji Fengxing recognized him because he looked at Zhou Yi from a distance when he was repairing the land of Kyoto.
High cold, calm, but also with a little resistance from thousands of miles away temperament, monsoon line on his special deep impression.
Zhou Yi ignored him, but went straight to the elder Wu Zhitai and looked down at him: "do you know why your son died?"
Wu Zhitai opened his mouth and spat out a stream of red blood.
Zhou Yi sneered, then slightly bent down, staring at Wu Zhitai and saying in a cold voice, "because he should die!"
The voice falls, not only is Wu Zhitai, even Ji Fengxing feels the air around him suddenly stagnates.
"You have to thank Jin Xuelei for giving him a happy way to die. If it falls into my hands, I have 10000 ways to make him worse than death!" Zhou Yi said that, his eyes slowly swept the audience, and finally fell on Jin Xuelei in the distance.
Jin Xuelei's face was hot, and he lowered his head unnaturally.
Ji Fengxing knows that Zhou Yi can't be provoked. Let alone Ji Fengxing, even the monks in China are not his opponents.
Therefore, the monsoon walked forward and asked slightly, "is there any misunderstanding about Mr. Zhou?"
"Misunderstanding?" Zhou Yi picked his eyebrows and turned to look at Ji Fengxing: "is it a misunderstanding that his son wants to insult my daughter? Is it a misunderstanding that he took dozens of them to kill my daughter? "
The season breeze is popular, the cold sweat suddenly came down.
Wu Zhitai, who was still lying on the ground, suddenly felt that he might have fainted better.
It turns out that Jin Xuelei's girlfriend turns out to be his Zhou Yi's daughter. It's really frightening to say that.
Then Zhou Yi turned his head, facing the bustling disciples below, and said in a cold voice, "the people who went out with Wu Jing to besiege Jin Xuelei, stand up for me!"
The people below looked at each other and didn't know what Wu Jing had done before.
However, when hearing Zhou Yi's words, 20 or 30 people suddenly lost their eyes.
They did not dare to go, but they did not dare to look up. They could only hide themselves by the crowd.
Some people even think that Zhou Yi doesn't know anyone, and they won't be recognized if they are standing there, so they just have a look of knowing nothing and mixing with the crowd.
Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "it seems that you can't see the coffin without tears. Let your leader come to see who is there in person!"
As the voice dropped, Zhou Yimeng waved his hand, and two light screens appeared in the air.
One of them is an image of the twenty people sitting cross legged on the ground and casting a spell. Jin Xuelei and Zhou Qing are trapped in the magma.
The other is a scene in which Wu Jing and more than 30 people surround Jin Xuelei and Zhou Qing in the alley.
Seeing this, Wu Zhitai completely closed his eyes. He knew that everything was over.
Ji Fengxing on one side did not expect Wu Jing to do so many things, and looked at those people behind him. All of them were very progressive disciples in the sect.
He was very angry, he drank down: "get out of here!"
The crowd below was agitated, but no one would be the first to step forward.
Zhou Yi's pupils shrank, and he directly waved a palm. Suddenly, an energetic energy was emitted from his palm. The energy turned into dozens in the air and shot down to the crowd below.
Puff, puff, puff! Voices come and go, and dozens of disciples who used to work in collusion with Wu Jing were all hit by the energy to the center of the square.
The first thing they did to get up from the ground was to kowtow to Zhou Yi.
If they knew that Jin Xuelei's girlfriend Beijing was so powerful, they would not dare to give them hundreds of courage.
Now they are called by their father, and they feel that their lives are lost.
Looking at the great elder who fell on the stage and didn't know his life or death and the leader who kowtowed to Zhou Yi, the disciples of the stage suddenly envied Jin Xuelei.
"Younger martial brother Jin is very lucky!"
"Yes, I think so. You see, Mr. Zhou is handsome enough, and his daughter is more beautiful."
"Yes, he has a good family background and looks beautiful. Younger martial brother Jin may have saved the whole galaxy in his last life."
At this time, Jin Xuelei was still in a state of ignorance. He did not know whether he had saved the galaxy in his last life. He only knew that in this life, he had to rely on his future father-in-law to rescue him. It was a shame.
As for him, can Zhou Yi trust him with his daughter?It is estimated that he will be disliked by them, especially Zhou Yi, who seems not satisfied with himself at all.
Jin Xuelei's thoughts deviated for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he found that the people in the middle of the square had begun to fall on the ground and howl. Not only that, but also he heard Zhou Yi's words: "isn't it that there should be corresponding punishment for killing fellow students? In this case, I would like to take the place of headmaster Ji to implement the rules. "
"No, no!"
"Master, help
"No, master, help us!"
These people did not care about other things. They knelt down again and kowtowed to Ji Fengxing on the main stage. After a while, there was a lot of blood on the ground, which looked like plum blossoms blooming in winter.
"Do you have any comments, headmaster Ji?" Hearing the voice of begging for mercy, Zhou Yi sneers and then turns his head to see Xiang Ji Fengxing.
Season wind line some pain closed his eyes, and then did not open his mouth.
The following people saw that Ji Fengxing had given up on them. They simply broke the pot, and then pointed to the stage and scolded: "shameless Ji Fengxing, I respect you and call you the leader. Now you don't care about our life and death, we ask to quit Yaoyun sect now."
When someone happens, they should drink it. For a while, these 30 people all stood up, pointing to the monsoon line above and swearing.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi's faint voice came down from above: "well, headmaster Ji knows real things. Otherwise, you Yaoyun sect will be in danger!"
Zhou Yi's voice is not big, but all of them are clear and the meaning is self-evident.
However, Zhou Yi did not have time to play a heart war with them. These individuals and Wu Jing did whatever they wanted outside. Now that they were in his hands, it just gave them a long memory.
All the bones of the whole body are broken, but their legs are afraid that this generation will no longer have to stand up, and there is no difference between them and a disabled person.
After a moment, scream suddenly spread out, and then straight cloud night!