“I've seen campus bullying, but I've never seen sect bullying. It's a bit interesting,” Fang Yuan murmured softly.
“Who are you?”
“Let me go!”
The woman struggled violently, glaring fiercely at Fang Yuan.
Several disciples around tried to rush up to rescue the woman, but they were shaken back by Fang Yuan.
“Do you know who I am?! If you know what's good for you, let me go, or you won't be able to leave here today!” the woman shouted, her voice fierce but inwardly timid.
Fang Yuan raised an eyebrow, pointed at himself, and said, “Then do you know who I am?”
“I don't care who you are! If you don't let me go, when Wu Yong Senior Brother comes, he will definitely make you regret it!”
The woman tried to pull back, but found that the other party's strength was gradually increasing, as if intentionally trying to crush her bones.
The woman was in so much pain that cold sweat streamed down her face, and she dared not move again, but subtly signaled to the others with a look.
Fang Yuan glanced indifferently at the disciples who were leaving quickly, not taking it to heart, and turned to look at the two female disciples behind him who were grabbing Zhao Mubai.
“Get lost!”
With a roar, the two female disciples' bodies stiffened, and they involuntarily let go.
Zhao Mubai quickly rushed to Shang Lianxue's side, patted the dust off her body, and said with some heartache, “Little Xue, are you alright?”
At this time, Shang Lianxue's hair was messy, and her robe was torn open, revealing the undergarment inside.
When had Shang Lianxue suffered such humiliation? She immediately threw herself into Zhao Mubai's arms and cried loudly.
“You two, didn't you say my name?” Fang Yuan frowned and looked at the two.
“We were beaten precisely because we said your name,” Zhao Mubai snorted coldly.
The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth twitched, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the woman, gritting his teeth and saying, “Is my name not effective?”
The woman finally woke up, trembling and saying carefully, “You are Fang Yuan?”
“I thought you didn't know me. Since you know, why are you still bullying them?” Fang Yuan revealed a sneer, his eyes sweeping over the group of perpetrators.
“All of you, stand in a row for me!”
Just as Fang Yuan finished speaking, Shang Lianxue suddenly ran to him and said anxiously, “Fang Yuan, quickly go save Fan Xiaomei! She was captured by Wu Yong's people!”
Fang Yuan was stunned, “What do you mean?”
“Fan Xiaomei has caught Wu Yong's eye, and he wants to do something untoward. It will be too late if you delay!”
Boom—
Just as Shang Lianxue finished speaking, a strong killing intent burst out from Fang Yuan's body.
Fang Yuan wouldn't be so furious even if Fan Xiaomei was abused.
But she is only nine years old!
“Take me there!”
Fang Yuan threw the woman away like trash, put his arm around Shang Lianxue's waist, and soared into the air.
“The weather is going to change,” a disciple murmured softly.
“Quick, follow and see.”
“First, go and inform Zuo Feng (Left Peak) Elder, Fang Yuan is going to make a big disturbance at Zuo Feng (Left Peak)!”
“Who is this Fang Yuan? Is he very powerful?”
“He is the ruthless person who severely injured Gongyang Senior Brother a few days ago and was later accepted as a personal disciple by Min Hong Elder!”
“I see. Wu Yong Senior Brother is Gongyang Senior Brother's man, which explains it.”
“Stop talking, quickly go and inform Gongyang Senior Brother!”
Knowing that things might get out of hand, Zhao Mubai immediately beckoned to his personal maid, “Go to Hundred Battle Peak now and inform Qin Hao Senior Brother, and be quick!”
“Understood!” The maid nodded vigorously and ran out with all her might.
For a time, the entire outer sect area of Zuo Feng (Left Peak) was completely boiling, vying to rush towards the inner sect area.
At the same time, in a courtyard in the inner sect area.
Fan Xiaomei's meridians were completely restricted, and she stood motionless in the shade of a tree.
She looked at the approaching man in horror. Being precocious, she saw the devouring desire in his eyes and understood his intentions.
Wu Yong smiled lewdly, reached out his finger and gently stroked Fan Xiaomei's face, Tsk tsk making Tsk tsk sounds, “What a lovely little beauty. Even in Hehuan Sect, she is a rare beauty.”
“Now I'll give you a chance to live. Submit to me, or I will suck you dry and you will suffer torture and die. I'll give you three seconds to consider.”
Fan Xiaomei trembled all over with fear. She wanted to commit suicide immediately, but she couldn't break free from the restraints on her body.
“Oh, I forgot to release the restraints on you.”
Wu Yong chuckled and casually released the spiritual power.
As soon as the restraint was released, Fan Xiaomei slammed into the tree trunk next to her.
“It seems you are very dishonest. Then don't blame me for using force.”
Wu Yong reached out and grabbed the back of Fan Xiaomei's collar, sealed her meridians again, and was about to pick her up when his eyes inadvertently caught a rainbow light falling rapidly towards him.
Boom—
Dust flew, the ground trembled, and all the items in the yard were blown away.
“Am I not late?”
A free and unrestrained voice came from the smoke.
“Fang Yuan?” Wu Yong waved his hand to disperse all the dust.
Fang Yuan didn't even look at him, released Shang Lianxue's body, and turned to walk to Fan Xiaomei's side.
With just one glance, he almost didn't recognize the person in front of him.
The previous Fan Xiaomei had messy hair, was dirty, and had a black face, a proper little beggar.
But the current Fan Xiaomei had healthy wheat-colored skin, exquisite features like a doll, a proper beauty, and in a few years, she would definitely be a stunning beauty.
No wonder Wu Yong, this pervert, had evil thoughts about her. If it were me, Pooh ah Pooh!
It's better to stay away from women recently, my thoughts are all Damn twisted Damn!
It's all Min Hong's fault!
“This Hanging hair jerk, almost ruined my little sister, Mad damn it, the more I think about it, the angrier I get.”
Fang Yuan said hatefully, squatted down and released Fan Xiaomei's restraints.
“Fang Yuan GegeBrother…Woohoo…”
Fan Xiaomei plunged into Fang Yuan's arms, hugged his neck tightly, and cried uncontrollably.
“Alright, alright, didn't I tell you that you are already a nine-year-old adult? Don't cry at every turn,” Fang Yuan rubbed Fan Xiaomei's hair, revealing a rare tenderness.
“Yeah…” Fan Xiaomei nodded obediently, resisting the urge to cry, letting the tears fall silently.
If Qin Hao were here, if he saw Fan Xiaomei looking so aggrieved, he would probably kick Fang Yuan away and comfort her nicely.
“Hey yuck, you cried, why is your nose running too?” Fang Yuan wiped her nose with some disgust.
“Fang Yuan GegeBrother, I miss you so much…” Fan Xiaomei twitched, looking at Fang Yuan with a pitiful expression.
“Yeah, not bad, I didn't spoil you for nothing.” Fang Yuan rubbed her hair again.
Fan Xiaomei looked at Fang Yuan's hand with some resentment.
That was the hand that had just wiped her nose…
“Go, go to your Shang Lianxue JiejieSister's side first, and then GegeBrother will help you take revenge.”
Shang Lianxue ran over sensibly, put her arm around Fan Xiaomei, and retreated far out of the courtyard.
From beginning to end, Wu Yong didn't speak, but carefully sized up Fang Yuan.
He really couldn't understand how Gongyang lost to him.
Even in close combat, with the physique of a mid-stage Golden Core, he shouldn't have lost. So, in the final analysis, Gongyang must have been too careless to be taken advantage of.
Having figured this out, Wu Yong felt more confident. He was at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, while the other party was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment. If he went all out, he didn't believe that the other party could defeat him.
“You, are you ready to die?” Fang Yuan walked towards Wu Yong step by step.
With each step he took, his killing intent became stronger, until he stood in front of Wu Yong, his killing intent soared into the sky.
“Soul, come!”
A large flag flew out of his ear and grew in the wind.