The Three Realms of Super Students

"In contrast, a few of us can only be placed under house arrest in a foreign country by a local people to be a prisoner."

"This...."

"Is this the difference between people?"

However, at this moment, one of the eight in the first row suddenly stood up from the teacher's chair.

After seeing this person walking slowly towards himself, the anger in Wang Yuanping's eyes grew stronger. It was this person who severely wounded him and was very vicious.

"Hehehe ..."

"A few Huaxia little Mao children, who dare to go up to their disciples, are just seeking their own way!"

This middle-aged man, named Sinavar Durin, is one of the eight guardians of the holy fist gate.

At noon the day before yesterday, the young man who was seriously injured by Wang Yuanping was the disciple under the seat of Sinavar Durin!

And Sinavar Durin and this man have always been very protective calves.

Especially after witnessing the scene where his disciples were severely wounded, when he was angry with the thunder, he went along with the other two holy fist gates to protect the law, and directly arrested Wang Yuanping and his four members. .

"Ha ha....."

"After all, your disciple is not as good as anyone, and he dared to kick my friend by hand, it's just insulting himself!"

Although he has become a prisoner at the moment, he still shows no weakness and refutes his words.

Hearing this, Shivana Durin's pair of eyes, the size of a copper bell, were round, cold, and said.

"Dead to death, still talking here ?!"

"Thinking about our disciples under the holy fist gate, only those who are in the holy fist gate are qualified to teach one or two.

"Even if they did a terrible calamity outside, it was something inside our holy fist door, and it wasn't enough for outsiders to point their fingers at it!"

In this regard, Wang Yuanping also snorted heavily, disdainful, said.

"What a holy fist!"

"Is that how your holy fist gate failed to educate the disciples ?!"

As soon as Wang Yuanping's voice fell, he saw Mu Bingyun on his right hand making a sudden speech.

"Holy fist gate? You are actually holy fists!"

After seeing Mu Bingyun saying the words "Holy Fist Gate", the pretty face was full of horror, which also made Sinavar. Du Lin's face a proud look. , Road.

"Yes, it looks like you little girl has heard of our holy fist gate!"

After getting an affirmative answer from Sinawa Dulinkou, this made Mu Bingyun's heart start to become a little bit, and a little bit gradually sink.

She had heard from her father before that this holy fist gate was the most powerful and most terrifying Xiu Sect of Siam.

Among the holy fist gates, almost all the ancestral gates are based on the practice of Siamese boxing. It has been passed down for hundreds of years since the Nalan Dynasty and is famous for the ancient Thai boxing!

In addition, the holy fist gate is the first true monastic gate in Siam, and its interior is naturally a master, such as the legendary supernatural powers.

Therefore, let Mu Bingyun dream of something that was never expected. The four of them were so obscure. Whoever met was not good, but they encountered this ‘Holy Fist Gate’!