271: What are you doing? Strike while the iron is hot!

Incomprehensible.

Hard to understand!

Xiao Yong's Face twitched uncontrollably. He thought he could save Zong Hongchao, but Zong Hongchao was still beaten to an unknown state of life or death!

At the same time.

The surrounding students' eyeballs bulged, their expressions shocked and horrified, their gazes extremely astonished as they watched this scene.

They couldn't help but exclaim:

"Holy crap! What's going on, what's going on?!"

"Shen Bei clearly hit the air, so why... why was Zong Hongchao hit and sent flying backward?"

"It's hard to understand, what kind of bizarre Martial Skill is this?"

"Increasing attack range out of thin air?"

"My goodness, a Prodigy, this is a damn Prodigy!"

"Xiao Yong must be going crazy, right?"

...

The surrounding students were all watching the show, and the chaotic discussions were endless.

At this moment, Qi Chuanyu waved his fists, extremely excited.

As expected of Shen Bei, the Fast-Hitting Whirlwind.

He went straight in for a fight!

Couldn't even stop him.

It felt great!

With Shen Bei around, the main thing was to be arrogant.

Qi Chuanyu immediately perked up, howling and waving his hand, pointing at the furious Xingchen Martial Arts Club in front of him and shouting: "Trash! My leader can beat a hundred of you! Let all of you come at once, if Shen Bei even makes a sound, he'll take your surname!"

Liao Zhongyang gave Qi Chuanyu a strange look.

He couldn't tell if this was praising Shen Bei or pushing him into a fire pit.

Shen Bei turned his head and glared at Qi Chuanyu: "Now you're the leader, come on, step forward."

Qi Chuanyu chuckled: "Look at you, taking a joke seriously."

Liao Zhongyang scratched his head, feeling that he should do something.

He turned and walked towards the gate, intending to put Niu Yanben and Du Ziteng down.

After all, with Shen Bei leading the way, it didn't look good for them to be hanging there.

But Shen Bei stopped him: "You're not needed. Whoever hung them up must personally take them down for me!"

At this moment, Xiao Yong's eyes glowed with a chilling light in the darkness: "You hit my people, and now you're pushing your luck, aren't you?"

Shen Bei's eyes instantly became incredibly deep, with undercurrents surging. He said expressionlessly: "Who's pushing their luck? If you don't make yourself clear today..."

Shen Bei directly laid his cards on the table, pressing closer, pointing at Zong Hongchao, who had fainted in the distance: "He will be your fate!"

Xiao Yong raised his eyebrows and slowly revealed a playful smile: "Anyone can talk tough, but do you have the strength? Don't say I'm bullying you, you're just a freshman. I'll give you half a year to develop, then I'll come challenge your club!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

It was like Xiao Yong had issued a final ultimatum.

A time had been set.

That would be a true bloodbath duel!

At this moment, Qi Chuanyu moved closer to Shen Bei and whispered: "That's enough. Today's events have earned us enough Face. We've already spread the name of Zha Tian Gang. I estimate that students who dislike the Xingchen Martial Arts Club will join us."

"It's a perfect opportunity. Once we develop and become strong, we'll thoroughly slap Xiao Yong's Face."

According to Qi Chuanyu's plan, everyone could disperse and go to bed.

Xiao Yong wasn't being overly aggressive, so it should end here.

But Shen Bei snorted: "Get lost, don't you know to strike while the iron is hot? Brainless idiot."

Qi Chuanyu's eyes widened, his molars ached. He simply rolled his eyes and gave up!

Shen Bei turned to look at Xiao Yong, and a contemptuous, indifferent, strangely toned voice sounded: "What, scared? Don't wait half a year, now, right now, you tell me, is it a one-on-one or a group fight?"

"For one-on-one, I'll only put out Qi Chuanyu. If you can beat him to death, then you're awesome."

"For a group fight, it'll also be Qi Chuanyu fighting all of you. The main thing is to be tough."

No sooner had he finished speaking.

Qi Chuanyu's mind exploded, wishing he could strangle Shen Bei, this old fox, with his gaze.

He gritted his teeth, picked up a brick, and directly slammed it against—

His own head.

With a bang.

Qi Chuanyu rolled his eyes and pretended to faint.

Liao Zhongyang: ...

No... you're too hard on yourself, aren't you?

Shen Bei was clearly just messing around, why did you take it seriously?

Liao Zhongyang was utterly speechless.

This overwhelming will to survive was practically overflowing the screen.

At this moment, the students on the periphery were once again shocked by Shen Bei's arrogance.

Xiao Yong, a Six-Rank Martial Artist, was magnanimous enough to give him half a year to develop before a duel.

This was a good deal for Shen Bei, so why was he acting so contrary?

The students collectively gasped, and the noisy discussions started up again:

"I guess there's a good show to watch. This might be the fuse. Xiao Yong represents the Xingchen Martial Arts Club, and Shen Bei is the boss of Zha Tian Gang. It's a clash of titans."

"I don't think both sides will be so impulsive as to fight. It's only been a few days since school started. To flip the table directly, the pace is a bit fast."

"But Xiao Yong gave Shen Bei a chance, and Shen Bei didn't know what was good for him, he didn't want it at all."

"Does this guy not know the difference between a Six-Rank and a Five-Rank?"

"Heh heh, Lingnan City is ultimately a poor place. It can't Cultivate any knowledgeable Martial Artists. He's just used to being arrogant. Shen Bei will have a tough time."

"Zha Tian Gang is quite interesting. The way they pass the buck is so smooth. I really like this atmosphere of mutual trickery. It makes me want to join."

...

At this moment, Xiao Yong never expected that Shen Bei would have such an impatient urgency.

His Face in the night gave off a chilling sensation: "I wanted to give you a chance, but you don't want it, so don't blame me for bullying you!"

Shen Bei, like a Devil King who had shed his disguise, smiled ferociously: "How do you want to torment me?"

Xiao Yong's indifferent, emotionless voice sounded: "That depends on your level of resistance."

Shen Bei laughed heartily: "I beg you to give me something extremely difficult, don't disappoint me. Use all your unique skills quickly, otherwise, you won't have the chance."

"Arrogant!"

Xiao Yong's gaze suddenly became incredibly deep and cold: "You will never know what rank suppression is!"

Shen Bei spread his hands: "If I were to say I've defeated a Six-Rank Martial Artist, you definitely wouldn't believe it, but I will make you believe."

Xiao Yong sneered, I'll believe your hammer! Bluster!

Are there instances of a Five-Rank defeating a Six-Rank?

Yes!

This must be admitted.

But it's definitely not someone like Shen Bei.

He had indirectly learned about Shen Bei, a complete illiterate.

A student who got zero on tests if he couldn't copy history.

That's it?

Could he understand Martial Skills and Cultivation Techniques?

Moreover, his biggest hobby was actually doing odd jobs.

It was truly laughable. To earn that little money, he even gave up Cultivating.

Even if Shen Bei was a Martial Dao Genius, he was just an empty shell, good-looking but useless.

At this moment, Shen Bei spoke again: "How about this, since we're resolving the problem once and for all, whoever loses will have their society disbanded, and that's the end of it."

Xiao Yong spread his hands, extremely confident: "Okay, very good. I'll add one more thing: whoever loses is automatically expelled from school!"

"Excellent!"

Shen Bei bared his teeth and smiled: "This bet really suits my taste! Come on, trash!"

At this moment, Xiao Yong's eyes were filled with boiling and suppressed rage. Currents of Qi whistled around him for no reason, instantly filling the entire Beijing Martial Arts University gate with a tense and oppressive atmosphere.

Trash?

Today, I'll beat you, Shen Bei, for your foul mouth!

Just as the two sides were about to begin their duel.

Qi Chuanyu suddenly sprang up, grabbed Shen Bei's wrist, and said with a serious expression: "No more fighting!"

Shen Bei asked with a smile: "What are you doing? Weren't you unconscious?"

"Damn it, if I don't stop you, you're going to be expelled! This bet is a bit too big, I don't agree!"

Liao Zhongyang also nodded at the side: "It is a bit big..."

Shen Bei brought his fingers together and struck Qi Chuanyu's back neck with a hand chop, knocking him unconscious directly.

Qi Chuanyu let out a gasp and fell to the ground. This time, he was truly unconscious.

"Stop dilly-dallying, just lie down."

Shen Bei turned to look at Liao Zhongyang: "What about you?"

Liao Zhongyang raised his hands, his mouth twitching: "I have a blessing I want to tell you, and that is—"

"Shut up!"

"Okay."

...

The surrounding students began to retreat, clearing the area.

One must know that a duel between a Six-Rank Martial Artist and a Five-Rank Martial Artist could be quite spectacular.

One had to stand at a safe distance to ensure safety.

Meanwhile, in an office on campus.

Qiu Bu Ye held a cup of coffee, watching the dispute at the school gate with interest.

Generally speaking, if a fight broke out on campus, let alone if the principal saw it, even if teachers and security personnel saw it, they would have to step forward to stop it.

But now, Xiao Yong and Shen Bei's location was somewhat awkward.

Right at the school's main gate.

You say it's within school grounds? Not necessarily.

Not within school grounds... that also doesn't make sense.

But Qiu Bu Ye just didn't move, looking like he was watching a show.

He also wanted to see how much Shen Bei had grown by now, and what confidence he had to challenge him.

Just then.

The office door was knocked, and a staff member from the Academic Affairs Office walked in.

This person held a document and said: "Principal, the reply from the Ministry of Education."

"Oh?"

Qiu Bu Ye smiled: "Very efficient, the report was submitted yesterday, and there's news today. Let me see."

Qiu Bu Ye opened it and took a look.

The title was simple: Regarding the reply to deducting Shen Bei's points.

On the large A4 paper, the content only consisted of four sentences.

One: Disagree to deduct the student's points, rejected.

Two: Received an anonymous report from Shencheng Martial Arts University that student Wan Cheng Tian was overbearing and domineering, privately occupying dormitories and not allowing other students to stay. All of this student's points are deducted, and rectification is ordered.

Three: Shencheng Martial Arts University Principal Qiu Bu Ye's conduct is biased and unfair. His annual assessment and performance bonus are deducted.

Four: Wan Cheng Tian brought this upon himself, and his medical expenses will not be reimbursed.

Signature: Ministry of Education, Vice Minister, Beijing Martial Arts University Principal Vice Minister Qin Tian.

Upon seeing this, Qiu Bu Ye's teeth gnashed, and the muscles in his cheeks twitched.

He never expected that his report would not only be rejected but also slap him in the Face!

Shen Bei's points weren't deducted, but his bonus was gone!

Damn it!

Qiu Bu Ye's eyes were bloodshot. He furiously tore the paper to shreds, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it a few times.

Then he turned to look at the school gate.

"I hope Xiao Yong can be strong and thoroughly teach Shen Bei a lesson!"