I was reversed by the school belle

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"Mr. Qin, I offended you so much before, I respect you with this glass of wine!"

Wu Yang stepped forward with a wine glass in his hand, and said sincerely.

"It's okay!"

Qin Tian smiled, the two clinked their glasses, and drank up the wine in their glasses.

At this moment, Wu Yang said again: "Mr. Qin, Missy has made great progress under your guidance. See if you can give me some advice!"

Immediately, the originally lively scene became quiet, and Situ Ba's complexion also darkened, and there was more anger in his eyes.

"Oh!"

Situ Yan put down the wine glass heavily, and said coldly: "Wu Yang, what do you mean by that, immediately apologize to my master, otherwise, don't blame Miss Ben for being rude!"

While speaking, a dark blue flying sword flew out of Situ Yan's mouth, shot out like lightning, and reached Wu Yang's eyebrows in an instant, the point of the sword had cut a little skin between his eyebrows.

Immediately, cold sweat broke out all over Wu Yang's body, and a huge sense of death enveloped him. He knew that once he said something wrong, the sword would pierce through his brow without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, almost everyone showed extremely shocked expressions, even Situ Ba was no exception. The flying sword's speed was too fast, and he could barely see the trajectory clearly.

If the flying sword came from his blind spot, maybe he would be hit too.

"Miss... Don't get me wrong, I am sincerely asking for advice, and I don't mean to offend Mr. Qin!"

"Take the flying sword!"

Qin Tian spoke at this moment.

"Hmph, I'll let you off this time!" Situ Yan glared at Wu Yang angrily, and put away the flying sword.

"Thank you Mr. Qin, thank you Miss!"

Wu Yang thanked him with lingering fear, and just as he was about to retreat, Qin Tian stopped him and said, "The martial arts skills you practice can be said to be extremely masculine and powerful, but the body skills you practice are not It is the most yin and soft, and the attributes repel each other. It has already caused some damage to your meridians. It may not affect your strength much now. have a big impact."

Hearing this, Wu Yang was stunned for a moment, and then a look of astonishment flashed across his face. He didn't expect Qin Tian to have a clear insight into his situation.

Thinking of this, he suddenly bowed to Qin Tian: "Sir, please give me some pointers to Xiao Wu, thank you very much!"

"You kid can climb up the pole!"

Situ Ba scolded with a smile.

"Master, this subordinate is a rat, and climbing poles is his specialty!" Wu Yang said with a smirk.

"Who do you think you are, how can my master point out people at will!" Situ Yan interrupted in a bad tone.

at this time.

Wu Yang made another unexpected move. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wu Yang fell to his knees without warning, and kowtowed to Qin Tian a few times: "Master, please accept my disciple's respect!" !"

"You bastard!"

Situ Yan was so angry that she really wanted to kick this bastard away.

Qin Tian smiled: "Brother Situ is right, you kid can not only climb up poles, but also drill holes, that's all, for your cunning sake, I will accept you as a registered student!"

"It's just a registered disciple?" Wu Yang said with some disappointment.

"Bah! This lady is also a registered disciple. If you don't want to, no one will force you!" Situ Yan said angrily, feeling as if something had been snatched from her, and she was very uncomfortable.

"Ah, then name the disciples!"

Wu Yang quickly changed his words.

"Get up!" Qin Tian raised his hand, helped Wu Yang up from the air, and then pointed out, a little golden light shot out, directly sinking into the center of his eyebrows.

"The exercise has been taught to you. As long as you practice according to this exercise, the hidden dangers in your body will disappear!"

Feeling an extra exercise in his mind, Wu Yang was surprised and delighted, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Tian a few times: "Thank you, Master, for the merit!"

At this moment, Qin Tian frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "A guest has come!"

When Situ Ba heard the words, he immediately understood what was going on, and said sharply: "Get ready to welcome guests!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's expressions turned serious, and they all looked away vigilantly.

In less than a minute, hundreds of black shadows suddenly appeared outside the dining room, surrounding the entire dining room. Then, a tall man wearing a ghost mask, surrounded by a pair of white men and women, walked Stepped into the dining room.

Author's digression: third watch

Chapter 200 Blood Viscount

This tall man with a ghost mask has no aura overflowing from his body, giving people a strange feeling that he clearly exists but does not seem to exist. Moreover, there seems to be a black hole in his body, which is constantly devouring all the surroundings. Everything, people can't help but feel fear.

As for the pair of white men and women behind him, both of whom are at the pinnacle of Grandmasters, the man's aura is domineering and tyrannical, with a strong smell of blood, while the woman's figure is hot, with a charming smile on her face, but her aura is cold and unrestrained. Poisonous, just like the beautiful but deadly poisonous poppies.

For these three people, everyone present is no stranger, it should be said that they have been famous for a long time.

The tall man with the ghost mask is the great leader of Solomon, a rare powerhouse in the world. The man and the woman are Solomon's two Shuras, the male is Blood Shura, and the female is White Shura.

Solomon and Tangmen are mortal enemies. The two sides have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and they have long forged an indissoluble feud.

This time, it was probably Solomon who learned that Situ Ba had left the Tang Sect headquarters and wanted to take the opportunity to kill him.

"Wade, you are so brave, you dare to appear in front of me!"

Situ Ba stared at the chief with both eyes, not concealing the murderous intent and intent in his eyes at all. His father, Situ Jiucheng, and his wife were all killed by the chief Solomon.

For the revenge of killing his father and wife, he wished to tear the big leader apart all the time.

The big leader spoke, his voice was hoarse with a metallic texture, it sounded harsh and permeating.

He said: "Brother Situ, if you had stayed in San Francisco, I might really have nothing to do with you. Now that you have come to New York, how could I let go of such an opportunity, or would I be sorry for Brother Situ's good intentions!"

"Aren't you afraid that this is a trap?" Situ Ba sneered.

The big leader shook his head, and seemed to be smiling under the mask: "Don't be afraid, because I can kill your father, and I can kill you naturally! It's a pity that if you die, you don't even have an heir, and I'm afraid the entire Tang Sect will be destroyed." To disintegrate and separate!"

"Okay, since that's the case, stop talking nonsense and kill!"

During the burst of drinking, Situ Ba stood up from his seat, stepped out, and instantly arrived in front of the big leader, and punched Pingping out.

This punch seemed ordinary, but it contained the murderous intent and intent brewed in Situ Ba's heart for many years. Coupled with the unique aura of a warrior in the divine realm, it was as if there was a powerful volcano about to erupt in his fist.

"That's right, your strength has already surpassed your father's, so I can give it a go!"