North China War Spiritualist University, on the road to the southern campus.

Ye Yang was walking back to where he lived.

He bought a large amount of food, enough for himself and his spirit pet for a week.

It costs tens of thousands of dollars, an expensive sum!

"Brother Song, that kid is here."

On the side of the road, under a big tree, several war spirits clasped their hands in front of their chests and looked at Ye Yang with an arrogant expression.

Among them, there is a war spiritist who is in his early 20s, who is the most powerful and is supported by a few people in the center. He is obviously the leader.

"Stop him."

The man called Song Ge said lightly, and several war spirits beside him stood out.

They stopped in the middle of the campus road, looking at Ye Yang who was walking straight, with a playful smile on his mouth.

Ye Yang stepped over, looking at the man who was looking for something with a provocative sign in front of him, frowned: "Get out of the way."

"Who is it called? Boy, speak up."

Hearing Ye Yang's words, the several war spirit masters in front of them had a joking smile on their faces, looked at Ye Yang, and said: "Our boss has something to do with you. Come with us over there."

"Why?"

Ye Yang's tone sank, and he asked angrily.

"Why? It's just because we have many people and hard fists, why?"

"Yes, if you are acquainted, walk with us obediently, you can relax a little bit, otherwise you will have good fruit."

"Little brother, you have a big deal, you know?"

"Brothers give you a chance, cherish it."

"..."

Several war spirits who stopped Ye Yang, you said to Ye Yang one by one.

It's like scaring a child.

But Ye Yang was not afraid of things.

If he were afraid of things, he wouldn't be so good.

"Are you kidding me?"

The corner of Ye Yang's mouth curled, looking at the few guys who were looking for trouble, and said coldly: "If you have something to say, let it go quickly, I don't have time to BB with you."

"Oh, boy, it's arrogant."

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"I don't think you know how to write dead words?"

"Want to be beaten? We don't mind just beating you here, rookie king, for losing face, don't blame us."

"Yes, we wanted to give you..."

"Boom!"

Ye Yang couldn't bear it anymore.

A punch was smashed at the last man who spoke, and his nosebleeds flowed long and he fell to the ground.

A group of troublemakers, BB endless.

It's better to click directly.

Even if he doesn't do anything, this group of people will look for themselves, it must be no good.

Sooner or later, a battle will be unavoidable, and it will be over soon.

"How dare you do it?"

"beat him."

"Boom bang bang..."

Just listen to the dull sounds coming out.

"Ah..."

At the same time, there was also the screams of several men being beaten.

Ye Yang knocked them to the ground with two punches, completely vulnerable.

Immediately, Ye Yang stepped over them and left.

"Does the person who hit me want to leave?"

At this moment, a cold shout came.

Immediately, a man's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Yang.

The aura of the incoming person is very powerful, which is not comparable to the few ants before Ye Yang.

It's not a level at all.

Ye Yang glanced intently and felt.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and the visitor turned out to be a 9th-level war spiritist.

Strength is no small thing!

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