In addition, Sang Han enjoyed things like cooking, so naturally, she settled down in the place where the menial disciples lived.
Seeing the situation becoming increasingly tense, Sun Xiaoxiao quickly grabbed Jin Baimeng's arm.
He shook his head and spoke softly.
"Senior sister, you were the senior sister before, so you won't be kicked out if something happens, but I will!"
Sun Xiaoxiao can be considered a relative of the entire Lingjian Sect!
I only got in because of my connection with the peak master of Wushang Peak.
Furthermore, he had no connection with the disciples of that supreme peak anymore.
Now that his powerful backer is gone, he is naturally very cautious.
Seeing this, Sang Han smiled and spoke.
"Junior Sister Bai Meng, is the food ready? Come out now."
Jin Baimeng gritted her teeth, but looking at Sun Xiaoxiao's expression, she still shook her head helplessly.
"Fine, if they bully you, call me!"
After Jin Baimeng left.
Sang Han's face was full of disgust!
"Pah, what are you pretending for?"
"Exactly! She's already been demoted to a menial disciple by the master, yet she's still acting like a senior sister?"
"Once we've dealt with Xiao Feng, we'll give her a good beating!"
Sang Han and his group made no attempt to hide their arrogance.
Hearing this, Sun Xiaoxiao could only close her eyes in despair.
There's nothing I can do!
We lack both strength and status.
He himself was from the Spirit Sword Sect, the lowest-ranking member of the first class.
After talking for a while, Sang Han decided to make things difficult for him again.
"What are you still standing here for? You've broken the teapot, don't you know to make another one?"
Sun Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and endured it.
She had come all this way with great difficulty, so naturally she was unwilling to give up so easily.
This opportunity for spiritual practice is extremely important!
We absolutely cannot lose it!
With the teapot in hand, Sun Xiaoxiao left.
Rong Miaoqing then revealed a smug expression.
"Senior sister, when that girl comes back later, we can let him try the wine brewed by cultivators!"
The female disciples exchanged glances.
A mischievous grin on his face!
Soon, a huge cup was placed on the table.
All sorts of wonderful liquids were poured in.
After calming herself down, Sun Xiaoxiao returned.
Upon seeing the large wine glass on the table, a clear expression of resistance appeared on his face.
Just as she was about to leave, Rong Miaoqing hugged Sun Xiaoxiao's arm from behind.
He took the teapot from her hand with a broad smile.
"Junior sister, why are you hiding? Your senior sisters have prepared things for you!"
Under duress, Rong Miaoqing was pushed directly in front of the table.
A moment later, the enormous wine cup was brought out.
"Drink it, this is all good stuff, senior sisters, we've been saving it up but we're reluctant to drink it!"
The people present all wore expressions of mockery.
Sun Xiaoxiao knew she couldn't escape it.
Left with no other choice, he silently raised the wine cup in front of him.
After taking just two sips, a surge of frenzied spiritual energy filled his body.
The wounds he had sustained during the crisis at the Spirit Sword Sect reopened at this moment.
Sun Xiaoxiao couldn't take it anymore and quickly found a place to vomit up the wine she had drunk.
Sang Han's face was full of indifference.
"Why do you look down on me?"
"You won't drink the wine I poured for you, that means you look down on me!"
The female disciples around them started to jeer.
"That's right, this was poured by our senior sister herself. Not drinking it would be disrespectful to her!"
"A menial disciple looks down on our senior sister, he deserves to be beaten!"
Sun Xiaoxiao suppressed her nausea, took a step back, and waved her hands frantically.
"No, senior sister, my wound has reopened, I really can't drink anymore!"
The wound reopened?
Looking at the bloodstains seeping from Sun Xiaoxiao's arm.
Sang Han had a new idea.
"I see. In that case, I won't blame you. You should have said so earlier!"
As she spoke, Sang Han picked up the glass, the strong liquor inside emitting a pungent odor.
Sang Han gave a signal, and the female disciples around her swarmed forward and immediately subdued Sun Xiaoxiao.
The thrill of surviving the ordeal didn't last long before Sun Xiaoxiao realized she had been overthinking things.
This person is looking for trouble!
Frantic struggles, all to no avail!
The suppression of strength is simply incomparable.
Like an iron clamp, struggling is futile!
The strong liquor was poured onto the wound.
A burning, stinging pain filled my mind.
Sun Xiaoxiao wanted to scream, but Sang Han seemed to have been waiting for this moment.
The strong liquor was poured directly into Sun Xiaoxiao's mouth!
After choking on the alcohol, Sun Xiaoxiao struggled even more frantically.
But it still didn't work!
Abuse!
Excitement flashed in Sang Han's eyes.
She treated Sun Xiaoxiao as a substitute for Xiao Feng!
Naturally, he interpreted it as a righteous act of revenge.
Despair filled the courtyard!
Just then, Xiao Feng landed instantly.
He drew his longsword from his waist, and a burst of sword energy instantly slashed out.
These were all elite disciples of Shuiyun Peak, who joined forces to withstand Xiao Feng's devastating attack.
At that instant, Xiao Feng shielded Sun Xiaoxiao behind him.
Are you alright?
Xiao Feng's face was full of worry.
Sun Xiaoxiao's eyes filled with tears, her heart overflowing with pain and grievance in an instant.
"I..."
She had barely finished saying that one word when she couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears.
hateful!
So many people are bullying one person!
Damn it!
After blocking Xiao Feng's attack, the female disciples all showed expressions of horror.
They have already experienced Xiao Feng's strength firsthand!
Killing them would be an easy task!
But Sang Han didn't care at all.
"Hey? Isn't this your senior brother? What are you doing everywhere?"
Xiao Feng was so angry that his eyes turned red.
"court death!"
Xiao Feng rushed forward, his fist aimed at Sang Han's face.
Sang Han dodged backward, hiding behind the female disciples, and put on her princess-like airs.
"Don't blame me for not warning you, I am the princess of the Southern Kingdom. If you want to kill me, I won't be polite!"
Xiao Feng snorted coldly.
Killing you would be too easy for you!
Xiao Feng pushed through the crowd and punched Sang Han in the face.
It was clearly visible to the naked eye that Sang Han's eyes were swollen and purple.
"ah!"
Sang Han was furious.
"You actually dare to hit me?"
Without saying a word, Xiao Feng rushed forward and attacked with both hands.
That force was enough to kill a wild boar with each strike!
The female disciples around were stunned. Just moments ago, they had shown deep sisterly affection, but now they dared not step forward to help.
They knew that whoever went up there would die!
After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Feng finally stopped.
However, being a cultivator after all, Sang Han still stood up and shouted despite her swollen face.
"I am the princess of the Southern Kingdom!"
Xiao Feng raised his fist, as big as a sandbag, once again.
"Say it again?"
Sang Han shrank her neck and secretly crushed a wooden plaque.
Sun Xiaoxiao stopped crying after seeing Xiao Feng's heroic act.
I was completely stunned!
Is he standing up for himself?
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