Societies issued statements stating that they would challenge Xia Ping and teach this arrogant freshman a lesson. This news also swept the entire Yanhuang University and was known to countless students.
Even some elite students and some teachers have heard of it.
At this time, in a villa of Yanhuang University, a group of girls gathered in the lobby of the villa, many Yingyingyanyan.
"Sister Su, how come there are so many martial arts clubs targeting that shameless gangster, shouldn't you use your charm to let those presidents target that gangster?" A girl with big eyes asked curiously.
The other girls also looked at Su Ji. So many organizations took the initiative to attack Xia Ping and clamored to fight Xia Ping. No matter how they thought about it, this incident was a bit unusual.
"I didn't do this kind of boring thing." Su Ji said angrily. "This is purely because Xia Ping likes to die. Last night he dared to be arrogant in front of so many people, saying that there are no students in the Yunxiao realm. All of them are parallel imports, and he dared to slander even the blood of the king. One can imagine how many people are angry because of such words."
She was very speechless, and she didn't expect that the gangster was such a lunatic, who dared to fire a map cannon in front of so many people. This was clearly intended to offend the anger of the people.
Of those geniuses in the cloud world, who are descendants of the royal family, who is not an arrogant person? !
Among them, there may be some deep-minded people who are incapable of emotions and anger, but most of them are brave warriors, and they simply cannot withstand such irony.
If you don't completely defeat that bastard Xia Ping, what kind of face do they have? Don't they admit that these Yunxiao realm students are parallel imports, and they can only be promoted by taking drugs? !
"I thought it was Sister Su's strategy, but I didn't expect it to be that guy who likes to die."
"It deserves it. I have long seen that this is a shameless scumbag. Relying on his power and power, he still has some money, he is going to dominate everywhere. I don't know how many girls have been ruined, and now I have finally received retribution."
"It seems that we don't need to do anything at all. If you want to clean up the shameless hooligan, you will get a lot of them at Yanhuang University."
"It is so boring to have such a useless enemy. Before we could do anything, we committed suicide."
"After that guy is beaten up, we will go to the bottom of the well."
"Strip his clothes naked and hang them at the entrance of Yanhuang University for one night, so that they will be kidnapped by him, so that the hatred can be relieved."
A group of girls were chattering, they were very contemptuous of Xia Ping, thinking that this kid had offended public anger, it would definitely not end, there was a girl who was extremely sturdy and directly came up with various methods of revenge.
Su Ji is also looking forward to it, looking forward to seeing that bastard be beaten up, this is called retribution.
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At this time, Xia Ping was browsing the school forum, looking at the statements of the societies, and the posts condemning them. .
"Big brother, things are getting worse now."
Feng Hetang called immediately: "The Kendo club, the sword club, and even the martial arts clubs such as the boxing club and the leg club are asking you to settle accounts. Now the wind is very tight, we still pack the parcels and go to other places. Hide."
He was so scared that his face turned pale, and being targeted by so many martial arts clubs, this is simply the whole school is his own enemy, and the pressure is overwhelming.
Most people are scared to pee.
Even if Feng Hetang is not a client, he can still feel this terrifying pressure, and Xia Ping, who is a client, is even more needless to say.
"Hide a shit and let them come, I can give them one hand." Xia Ping didn't care, he couldn't ask for these people's statements.
It just so happens that he wants to fight with others and consolidate his martial arts cultivation.
Because his practice is different from others, the more he fights, the stronger he will become.
And he can also get a lot of hatred points. If he can get one million hate points, he can also get a system gift package. He said he was looking forward to it.
"Big brother, you bull." Feng Hetang held back for a long time, and finally suffocated such a sentence. When most people heard this news, they would be scared by Liushen Wuzhu a long time ago, and even a little sturdier person would have a gloomy expression.
But my eldest brother was fine, not only didn't have the slightest fear, but was eager to have a try, and he couldn't wait for the opponent to really hit him, so sturdy and messed up.
"I'm not a cow, just ignore the barking mad dogs. Sooner or later, I will clean them up so that their mothers won't recognize them." Xia Ping patted his chest, very confident.
After being promoted to the Eighth Layer of the Martial Artist Realm, there was even a part of the True Qi in the body that was liquefied, and the combat power was extremely powerful.
In his eyes, those old students are just whetstones that make him stronger.
"Big Brother, if you have any needs, please do not hesitate to go up to the sword mountain or down to the sea of fire." Feng Hetang heard that Xia Ping was so confident, and he immediately felt relieved.
Soon, he hung up the phone contentedly.
In addition to Feng Hetang's call, Jiang Yaru, Nangong Wu, and Chu Rong also called. They were also very worried about Xia Ping's situation, thinking that the situation was critical and they could go outside to avoid the limelight.
After this turmoil is over, it is estimated that not so many people will target it.
Xia Ping told them that there was no need to worry about such trivial matters, and that he could deal with them.
Even the fellow Yanhuangxing who was a little familiar with Xia Ping, Mu Bancheng, Luo Di, Shi Fei, Liu Qiang and others also called to care about them, saying that they could help if they needed anything.
However, Xia Ping refused one by one, saying that this was nothing at all, so just just walk around and see.
Although the people who called and cared were very worried, since Xia Ping said so, they could only believe it. After all, this was Xia Ping's decision, and they could not interfere.
"It's really tired."
Xia Ping exhaled. He felt that dealing with these people was much more difficult than dealing with those enemies.
"By the way, I still need to ask about the Yunwu Mountains." Xia Ping felt that the Yunwu Mountains matter was much more important than the provocations of the leaders of the community. This was a major event related to his promotion to the martial arts level.
Thinking of this, he immediately went to the forum and wrote a private message to the old student who was very familiar with the Yunwu Mountains just now, and wanted to ask if the new students of the Yunwu Mountains can participate.
"In general, as long as the strong below the martial arts realm can participate."
The old student replied: "But in order to prevent some students from going into the Yunwu Mountain Range blindly to die, it is stipulated that only the powerhouse of the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Artist can enter."
"If the strong under the Nine Heavens of Martial Artists want to participate, there is also a way, and that is to pay 30,000 school points to get a place to enter the Yunwu Mountain."
Xia Ping also understood that people who have the ability to earn 30,000 school points are naturally able to cope with general situations, and are no less powerful than those in the martial arts realm, and they will not go to death stupidly.
"When will the Yunwu Mountain range open?" Xia Ping continued to ask.
The old student said casually: "It will be opened in a month."
A month? !
Xia Ping's eyes showed a glimmer of cold light. There is no doubt that he must also participate in the Yunwu Mountain this time, otherwise he will have to wait for four years, and he does not have so much patience to wait.