135: One person can be a clan

Yun Feiyang's words angered all the commoner students.

What followed was a sense of inferiority.

Could it be that their efforts truly had no effect?

Even if they tried their best, would they still just be ants in the end?

Was being born into a good family truly more effective than their hard work?

This made the commoner students feel despair.

They wanted to refute Yun Feiyang, but upon careful thought, what he said was the truth.

Even if they defeated Yun Feiyang, what good would it do?

His family background alone was enough for him to live a life of comfort and luxury, and Yun Feiyang wouldn't even need to work hard; with a vast amount of resources, he could still become a powerful Martial Artist.

Was effort useful?

Seeing the courage that the commoner students had painstakingly gathered once again vanish without a trace due to Yun Feiyang's few words, Shen Xi quickly said, "You are the true pathetic one, not working hard yourself and relying on your family. Someone like you isn't even worthy of being my opponent."

Yun Feiyang completely let himself go, displaying shamelessness to the fullest: "So what? Even if you're furious, you can't change reality. You'll always be inferior to me."

Just as the confidence Shen Xi had worked hard to build for the commoner students was about to be destroyed by Yun Feiyang once more.

Just then, Zhao Delong finally arrived with Tang Lancao.

"It's lively here! Is there some academy event?"

With that, Zhao Delong appeared before everyone's eyes.

And when Yun Feiyang saw Zhao Delong, he laughed even more triumphantly: "Shen Xi, oh Shen Xi, weren't you very arrogant before? Did you think you were so amazing? Now I want to see how you'll continue to be arrogant!"

"Zhao Minsheng's Senator father is here, and the matter between you and Zhao Minsheng is already common knowledge. Will Zhao Delong let you off easily?"

"Uncle Zhao, Shen Xi is right here. He's the one who killed Brother Zhao Minsheng!"

The last sentence, Yun Feiyang said towards Zhao Delong.

He had originally felt disgraced after losing to Shen Xi, which was why he brought out his elders to suppress Shen Xi.

But verbal suppression still couldn't completely extinguish the anger in Yun Feiyang's heart. Now, Zhao Delong's appearance gave him hope.

Zhao Delong was a dignified Senator, and in terms of status and position, he was in no way inferior to Yun Feiyang's father.

And most importantly, he had a deep hatred for Shen Xi.

He only needed to fan the flames a little, and Zhao Delong would definitely not let Shen Xi off.

As long as Zhao Delong killed Shen Xi, it would prove that his words were correct.

So what if he was a Genius?

So what if he defeated him?

In the face of absolute power, a Genius was merely an ant.

"Nonsense!"

Zhao Delong, hearing this, broke out in a cold sweat and quickly rebuked him.

He came to find Shen Xi to hand Tang Lancao over to him for disposal, not to oppose Shen Xi.

Having narrowly saved his life, he didn't want to die in vain.

Yun Feiyang wanting to fan the flames and make him oppose Shen Xi was simply like having his brain kicked by a donkey.

Subsequently, Zhao Delong, fearing Shen Xi's displeasure, dragged Tang Lancao, who was already like a dead dog, to Shen Xi's front.

"Little Brother Shen, this fellow just found me and tried to cause a conflict between us. I've brought him to you. You can do whatever you want with him. Of course, if you think killing him would dirty your hands, just tell me, and I'll take care of him for you."

What was going on?

Yun Feiyang's pupils constricted, feeling a sense of disillusionment.

Why did Zhao Delong seem so respectful to Shen Xi?

No!

It wasn't just respect.

It was more like fear!

Zhao Delong feared Shen Xi!

This was impossible!

Yun Feiyang subconsciously slapped himself twice. Was a dignified Senator really necessary to be so deferential to Shen Xi?

"Just kill him!"

Shen Xi said casually.

He had given Tang Lancao a chance, but the other party didn't know when to advance or retreat and still wanted to cause him trouble.

Since that was the case, there was no need for him to live.

"Alright!"

Zhao Delong didn't say another word and grabbed Tang Lancao's neck.

Then, with a sudden forceful twist, the latter's neck was instantly snapped.

Tang Lancao, dead!

Gulp!

Yun Feiyang swallowed with difficulty.

At this moment, he was a hundred percent certain that his feeling was not wrong.

Zhao Delong's attitude towards Shen Xi was indeed unusual.

Didn't he see that with just one sentence from Shen Xi, Zhao Delong mercilessly killed Tang Lancao?

But this was illogical!

Shouldn't Zhao Delong hate Shen Xi to the bone?

"It's strange, isn't it?"

Shen Xi saw through Yun Feiyang's little thoughts and said with a cold smile.

"You think that being born into a noble family means you're superior and can look down on everyone?"

"You think that with the protection of your elders, you can run rampant and be arrogant to the world?"

"You are too naive. Go back three generations, and your ancestors were nothing more than commoners, only becoming nobles through some Opportunity."

"Since your ancestors could achieve this, how can you guarantee that others cannot?"

"As long as one's strength is sufficient, one person can be a clan, and one person can be a power!"

Ultimately, one sentence: I am strong enough that even a Senator must humble himself before me.

Yun Feiyang was speechless for a moment.

He felt his worldview being challenged.

The deeply ingrained notion that nobles were superior and commoners were mere ants began to waver and collapse.

"You think you have a powerful background, but you haven't considered that if I'm strong enough, even if I kill you, would your elders dare to offend me for a dead person?"

With that, Shen Xi took a step forward, and an invisible pressure made Yun Feiyang unable to breathe.

Then, he didn't even bother to look at Yun Feiyang again, but instead scanned the entire scene and continued: "Whether you are commoner students or noble students, your own strength is the capital to traverse the world."

"If you are still limited by your origins, then give up the path of a Martial Artist's Cultivation as soon as possible and honestly be a good-for-nothing."

"If you don't have the firm heart to become a powerful individual, you might as well just muddle along and wait for death."

The last sentence, Shen Xi was mostly telling the commoner students.

Noble students had the right to slack off; their family background was there, and even if they slacked off, they could live a life of comfort.

But commoner students who wanted to succeed had to be daring and have a fearless spirit.

If their beliefs wavered because of a small matter, then they might as well muddle along and wait for death.

And this was the limit of what Shen Xi could do for them.

By now, if the commoner students were to waver again because of someone's words and lacked the courage to strive upwards, then Shen Xi would be helpless.

He had already done his utmost.

He couldn't chase after every commoner student, trying to solidify their beliefs.