As soon as he woke up, he found that his right hand was stiff and weak, and his entire arm was covered with a cast. The pain of broken bones came from his arm.
Jiang Hu discovered that he clearly only had a fracture in his right hand, but his whole body felt as if he had been seriously injured.
Recalling the time when he was punched away by Jun Mohuang, Jiang Hu's face trembled and his teeth clenched.
Jiang Hu, who calls himself the Little Bully, was actually beaten up by a little girl in front of everyone. This made him lose his temper!
Jiang Hu couldn't restrain his anger and habitually slapped the table with his right hand.
Under the tug, Jiang Hu's facial features were distorted and he hissed in pain.
"The arm is broken in eight places. If you don't want this arm, just move it."
A young man sitting next to Jiang Hu glanced at him displeased.
"Brother Hao, I was bullied like this by that stinky girl. You have to avenge me. The lackey who bullied the Yao family just looks down on the Yao family!"
Jiang Hu looked at the young man in front of him with a flattering tone.
This is Young Master Yao's cousin, and he can be considered half of the Yao family. He usually hates other people saying bad things about the Yao family.
"Hmph, you are right. The lackeys who bully the Yao family just look down on the Yao family. I will send Zhang Qiang to avenge you tomorrow."
Sure enough, a cruel look quickly flashed across Lin Hao's face.
The new students in the college this year actually dare to fight the lackeys of the Yao family. They simply don’t want to mess around.
When Jiang Hu heard this, he was ecstatic.
Zhang Qiang, a first-level expert in the Spiritual Realm, is the only person in their group who is only as powerful as Lin Hao.
That stinky girl Jun Mohuang was lucky enough to defeat him, and there was absolutely no way she could be the opponent of a first-level expert in the Spirit Casting Realm.
After Jun Mohuang returned to the dormitory, she continued to refine ten weapons until late at night before going to bed.
Early the next morning, in order to save time, Jun Mohuang asked Feng Yunqi to bring her a breakfast.
After breakfast, she opened the trading system and checked. All the twelve weapons she handed over to the trading center yesterday had been taken away.
Jun Mohuang continued to refine weapons.
For her, what she handed over to the trading center yesterday was just twelve ordinary weapons, but for the students who received these twelve weapons, it was an unexpected surprise.
On a martial arts training stage somewhere in the academy, two students were preparing for a routine sparring session.
The two of them are both at the ninth level of the Naling Realm, and are of equal strength.
The difference is that the weapon in the hand of student A is a four-star dagger, and the weapon in the hand of academy B is a five-star long sword.
A large number of students who knew each other were watching from below.
In a test like this where the two are equally powerful and the only difference lies in their weapons, you don't need to look at it to know that the student holding the four-star dagger must be the loser.
However, the result was unexpected. After several rounds of exchange of weapons between the two, the four-star dagger in the hand of student A actually cut off the five-star long sword in the hand of student B.
"Wow, where did you buy this four-star dagger? It can actually cut off a five-star long sword!"
"That's right, it's the masterpiece of some weapon refiner. This is so awesome!"
Many students watching the excitement immediately surrounded Student A and asked.
"That's right, who made it? My long sword was made by spending a lot of spiritual energy to ask Master Yao, but it can be cut off!"
Even Student B, whose sword was cut off, looked depressed and came around to ask.
Student A was still confused. When he came to his senses, he couldn't be happy and immediately rummaged through the trading system.
"I... let me see, oh, it was made by an weapon refiner named Jun Mohuang."
(End of chapter)