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Chapter 1110 Can't finish eating, don't leave

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    Pang Qing couldn't help laughing angrily: "You are a fool, why should I contribute points to you? Kneel down and beg me if you want to contribute points."

    The people behind him let out a burst of laughter.

    Yang Shun was furious: "Pang Qing, you are no longer the director of the Zaohuoyuan. If you dare to speak rudely again, believe it or not, you won't be able to leave today!"

    With a cry, all the disciples of the Zaohuoyuan surrounded him.

    Pang Qing snorted coldly, and yelled loudly: "Are you looking for death? I am now the director of the Tibetan Military Academy. Don't you want a magic weapon?"

    The Tibetan Army Academy is in charge of the magic weapons of all outer disciples.

    Generally, there are only a few outer disciples who can have their own magic weapon.

    And as long as you go out to perform tasks, you need to apply to the Tibetan Military Academy before you can be given a magic weapon.

    Seeing this, everyone was stunned, staring at Pang Qing with gritted teeth.

    If you do it now, there is no guarantee that you will not be hated by this group of people from the Tibetan Military Academy when you do the task later. If they do some small tricks at that time, it will be bad.

    Seeing everyone backing down, Pang Qing's face became even more proud: "In the past few days when I'm not here, the stove has gotten worse and worse. I heard that Fang Yun, you cook good dishes, so give me a serving too."

    Pang Qing's men suddenly whispered in his ear.

    Pang Qing's eyes lit up, and he immediately smiled and said: "I heard that you also knocked 30 million spiritual stones from the senior brother of Piaoxuezong. These spiritual stones do not belong to you. Hurry up and hand them over, and I will keep them for you."

    Seeing that Lu Yu didn't move, Pang Qing frowned.

    "You're deaf, I'm talking to you, don't you know who you are!" Pang Qing shouted loudly.

    "I'm really too used to you." Lu Yu sighed, stepped forward, and slapped Pang Qing hard on the face.

    Snapped!

    The strong force instantly deformed Pang Qing's face, and the whole person spun violently and fell heavily to the ground.

    Lu Yu grabbed his collar and pushed him into the food that had been spilled on the ground.

    "I ate all of them, and I can't eat cleanly. Don't leave today." Lu Yu squatted beside Pang Qing, and said coldly.

    There is a full bucket of food on the ground, which is ten times the amount of ordinary people.

    And it has already been stained with mud, and most of it is dirty.

    "Get out!" Pang Qing was furious, and was about to get up when his mana surged.

    Pat!

    Lu Yu put his hand lightly on Pang Qing's shoulder.

    Just gently put his hand on it, Pang Qing immediately felt as if he was being crushed by Mount Tai, unable to move at all.

    "Trash, you are courting death!" Several of Pang Qing's subordinates were furious when they saw this, and they all rushed forward.

    Lu Yu snorted coldly, pulled out a wooden barrel from the side, and smashed it directly.

    With a bang, the wooden barrel fell heavily on the body of the person rushing forward, and that person flew backwards, dragging the people behind him and falling down along with him.

    Lu Yu stared at Pang Qing: "You don't seem to hear what I said clearly."

    Pang Qing was sweating coldly, he didn't expect that Lu Yu would dare to attack him.

    He is the director of the Tibetan Military Academy, in charge of the supply of magic weapons for this group of people, why did he dare to do it?

    Lu Yu stretched out his hand and called Yang Shun: "Send someone to watch him, don't leave if he can't finish eating."

    Yang Shun agreed with a smile, and quickly asked someone to keep an eye on Pang Qing.

    "Fang Yun, you wait! Our court and the court of the penalty court are good friends. When he comes, you will die!" A subordinate of Pang Qing said sternly.

    Lu Yu sneered.

    The Penalty Court is specially in charge of outer disciples. If any outer disciple violates the rules of the sect, then the Penal Court has the right to punish the disciple.

    Yes, this is for outer disciples.

    Today's Lu Yu has been promoted to the inner sect, and they can't do anything to him at all.

    "Today, it's hard for anyone to come." Lu Yu shook his head.

    A lesson must be taught to these people, otherwise, these troubles will follow one after another and will never stop.

    "Really, I want to see who has such a crazy tone." A cold voice suddenly came from outside.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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