Pan Xu's reputation as an apprentice disciple was so great that he saw that he was beaten to no avail at the moment, like a swollen pig, and everyone in the room took a breath of breath.

The disciple of the picket team who had spoken out of Chu Yan before couldn't help shaking, and took a step back.

And soon, Chu Yan's identity was recognized.

Pan Xu is an old top ten in the spirit list, and Chu Yan is the newcomer in the most recent ranking competition. When the two forces were dead in the middle of the night, there was a conflict here, which was really imaginative.

After all, the news of the Suyin Valley was blocked by the Broken Star Tower for some special reasons, so except for a small number of people, ordinary disciples did not even know that at the beginning of this month, such a thing had happened .

What is amazing at this moment is not only the conflict between Chu Yan and Pan Xu, but also the state of the two at the moment!

And this is the most eye-catching.

Chu Yan's whole body, except for the wet place, did not have any injuries.

As for Pan Xu, the whole face could hardly be seen at this moment, and the stream was even completely red with the blood flowing out of him.

Whoever wins and who loses shall make a judgment.

At this moment, Chu Yan ignored the exclamation of the people around him, and went on with one punch.

So in the stunned expression of everyone, Pan Xu's entire face was almost beaten into rotten flesh, her chest collapsed, her arms and bones were broken, her legs were twisted together at an incredible angle, and you do n’t need to know. It is also beyond description.

In the current situation, Chu Yan almost gave Pan Xu a sigh of relief, and the others were not polite.

The three picket disciples looked at each other, and none dared to make a sound.

In their opinion, Chu Yan now is really terrible. If they stop now and the other party initiates a madness, wouldn't they end up with Pan Xu?

At this time, there was a commotion outside the crowd.

"what happened?"

Between words, an obese young man walked through the crowd and came over.

Seeing the people, these three picket disciples suddenly saw the life-saving straw like a drowning man, and hurriedly welcomed them: "Deacon Liang."

This fat man, known as Deacon Liang, is one of the leaders of the regional picket team of apprentice disciples, Liang Li.

To some extent, the power he can exercise is much higher than that of the picket disciples.

He just passed by this neighborhood and heard the scream from Pan Xu, worried that something unexpected happened, so he hurried over.

Nodded to the three picket disciples, Liang Li looked at Chu Yan. Suddenly, his pupils shrank. Even him, he couldn't help taking a big breath at this moment, and his face showed an incredible look.

In order to restrain the disciples under the gate, the Broken Star Tower has a lot of rules and severe punishments, and Zongmen's contribution points are not easy to obtain. Therefore, even if there are major contradictions, the disciples will not conflict in the Zongmen.

It has been more than 30 years since Liang Li entered the Broken Star House as a deacon post, and there have been only one or two incidents in which the disciples fought in public, and neither of these two incidents was serious.

And now, he saw what was called "blood flowing into the river"!

"Stop it!" After the reaction, Liang Li yelled, his neck was exposed, and he was obviously angry. "Have you put the Broken Star Tower in your eyes!"

Chu Yan looked up at Liang Li with a light tone: "If you don't put it in your eyes, he is now dead."

Between the words, another punch hit Pan Xu's head.

With a bang, Pan Xu's head ripped open a big mouth again, and the blood turned into a strange arc.

And his head smashed into the stream, causing the mud at the bottom of the stream to surge.

"You!" Seeing that Chu Yan actually bumped against him in public, he was so angry that he wanted to stop Chu Yan.

"Deacon Liang, my identity is there. If you want to deduct my ancestral door to contribute a little buckle." Chu Yan raised his blood-stained hand and pointed at one of his picket team disciples.

The picket disciple hurriedly passed Chu Yan's identity jade card to Liang Li.

Liang Li grabbed the identity card and stared at Chu Yan: "I'd like to see how many gates you can contribute to, and beat the same gate in public, be careful to be kicked out of the gate!"

Chu Yan shrugged indifferently.

When he knew that the person who had attacked himself with the Jutao Zhenshan Thunder was Pan Xu, he did not plan to let the other side go, and the first thing to return to the Broken Star Tower was to give the other party a big lesson.

This is also a warning to those who instruct Pan Xu.

I'm Chu Yan back, and it's definitely not so easy to mess with, if you dare to mess with me, I will give you back ten times!

Considering the contribution of the detained gate, Chu Yan also spared no expense.

Without a panic, Pan Xu had no idea.

If the idea is unreachable, it will do no harm to the following practice.

Liang Li glanced at that identity jade card and remembered: "Chu Yan, oh, I remember you, hum, just entered the top ten list of spirits, so arrogant, I see that the way you broke the Star Tower has also gone It's over. "

Fiercely staring at the words, Liang Li has seen the other party as the kind of young man who has achieved some achievements, has no elders, and is arrogant and arrogant. At this moment, the tone has become worse: At fifteen o'clock, contribution points! "

Hearing this punishment, the disciples at the scene immediately held their breath, one by one looking at Chu Yan with sympathy.

At 15 o'clock, Zongmen contributed points. This is the amount that is usually deducted in three months!

And Liang Li ’s punishment is not over yet: “The fifteen points of Zongmen ’s contribution was due to mutual assault, and you caused serious injuries to the same door. Do n’t stop, and deduct five points!”

"Twenty o'clock, Chu Yan is over." Someone in the crowd whispered, "When I first started for half a year, I worked hard to complete the task every month, and I had only two remaining points to contribute."

At the next moment, Liang Li continued: "The disciples of the picket team stop it and deduct five points!"

This is twenty-five o'clock.

If it was said that when twenty points were deducted, everyone felt that Chu Yan would be demoted to a miscellaneous disciple. When they heard that the full twenty-five o'clock was deducted, they all shook their heads. The problem of the disciples, I'm afraid it's going to be kicked out of Broken Star House.

At the moment, Liang Li seemed to be stubborn and wanted to drive away Chu Yan, sneer: "Still deacon, disobedience, and deduct five points, this time deduct 30 points for your contribution! What do you say!"

The crowd around was all uproar.

Suddenly 30 points of Zongmen contribution points are deducted, not to mention apprentice disciples.

And Chu Yan has just started, and it ’s only four months after playing the full game. In these four months, 20 points of Zongmen contribution points must be deducted, plus this was deducted by Liang Li, but it is 50 points!

At this time, when a disciple starts to learn, whether or not he can get a total of 20 points of contribution is a question.

Liang Li looked at Chu Yan, sneer again and again.