Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

He Yaozu's words caused the crowd to whisper among themselves, and many people began to point and whisper about him, but no one actually stood up to say anything.

The dark-skinned martial artist was so angry he laughed: "Go to hell with the foreign guests! When Liaocheng was massacred back then, plenty of foreign guests helped us."

"What is the relationship between the other foreign tribes' massacre of Liaocheng and the Lingxu Clan?"

"There are members of the Lingxu Clan among them!"

"How do you know there are members of the Spirit Ruins Clan inside?"

"nonsense!"

The dark-skinned martial artist struggled to his feet, but failed several times. He could only stare intently at the Lingxu Clan youth behind He Yaozu: "I'm from Liaocheng! My whole family was killed by those beasts of the Lingxu Clan!"

Upon hearing this, a commotion immediately broke out in the crowd.

Several martial arts performers subconsciously took a step forward.

Upon seeing this, the security guards who had been watching the show immediately reacted and shouted, "What are you doing? You haven't even enrolled yet and you're already trying to cause trouble? Do you still want to study here? Get out of here, don't let the foreign guests laugh at you."

The crowd looked at each other, neither moving forward nor dispersing, but staring intently at He Yaozu and the Lingxu Clan youth.

The Lingxu Clan youth remained calm and composed throughout, standing quietly behind He Yaozu.

He Yaozu remained unperturbed and said calmly, "Every clan has its scoundrels. Doesn't your Liaocheng have any criminals? Just because of a few scoundrels from Lingxu, you hate the Lingxu clan who helped us develop? Think about how foolish you are!"

Blackie Wu's lips trembled with anger, but he couldn't find the words to retort. He could only curse in frustration, "You motherfucker!"

He Yaozu's smile grew even more contemptuous: "See! When you can't win an argument, you can only resort to insults. That's what fools are like. They're like frogs in a well, hating this and that. Truly intelligent people will personally visit Lingxu, which is why they understand the friendliness of the Lingxu tribe."

"Then tell me, what's going on in Liaocheng? Why are there so many beasts from the Lingxu Clan?"

"Other cities are fine, only your Liaocheng has fallen. Don't you even reflect on what mistakes you made?"

"Hold!"

These words caused some people to completely lose their composure.

The security personnel were in a terrible predicament and quickly formed an interception formation.

They didn't expect that Ho Yiu-cho would choose to escalate the conflict at this time.

He Yaozu smiled dismissively: "Don't stop them. A bunch of freshmen have gone too far? Even after three years of training, you might not be my match. There's a ranking competition this afternoon. I advise you to think carefully about your future."

These words caused a brief moment of silence in the crowd. After all, everyone had gone through countless hardships to obtain the right to study elsewhere, and if something went wrong now, all their previous efforts would be in vain.

suddenly.

Someone remarked, "This guy seems to be an outstanding graduate of our school. On graduation day, he single-handedly took down ten martial arts students from his graduating class..."

"hiss!"

Gasps of astonishment rose and fell from the crowd.

Those are martial arts graduates who have trained at the school for several years! You should know that martial arts graduates who can get a diploma from Qida University can have a good future.

Some exceptionally talented individuals, after three years of life-or-death struggles and numerous tactical training, have far surpassed the potential of those who graduated from military academies, and some have even become high-ranking military officials.

It's easy to imagine how strong they are.

Although they knew that the martial arts students were just tools for testing new techniques and medicines, and that it would be difficult for them to surpass the students from well-off families within three years, given the resource gap, they knew that the martial arts students were not qualified.

Is it a bit of an exaggeration for one person to take down ten others?

Since none of us have cultivated yet, even if we all swarmed at them, we would probably only be doomed to be crushed.

Seeing that everyone was hesitant to move forward.

He Yaozu's smile widened as he strolled leisurely over to the dark-skinned martial arts student, slowly squatted down, and tossed a card at him: "Take this to treat your injuries, but after you're done, also get your brain checked. If you still have this level of intelligence, it'll easily damage our school's image."

"It'll affect your mom, that's outrageous!"

The dark-skinned martial artist cursed and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm onto He Yaozu's face.

"you!"

He Yaozu stared at him in shock and anger, never expecting that even after he had offered money to settle the matter, the other party would still be so ungrateful.

The feeling of blood-tinged phlegm sliding down my face was incredibly slippery and disgusting.

He completely broke down, and grinned maliciously: "You're asking for it, aren't you?"

Having said that, he suddenly stood up, raised his right foot high, and stomped heavily on the dark-skinned martial artist's thigh.

They were actually going to break his leg!

Exclamations erupted from the crowd, and some people had already closed their eyes.

But at that moment, a figure flashed by.

Followed by.

"Snap!"

The sound of bones breaking was extremely piercing, accompanied by a shrill scream, tormenting everyone's eardrums and causing every hair on their head to stand on end.

Looking towards the sound, one could see He Yaozu lying on the ground, writhing in pain.

The knee was broken in the opposite direction, the entire leg bent at a horrifying angle, the white bone piercing through the flesh, gushing out blood, exposed so clearly to the air.

Beside him stood a tall, upright young man, wiping away the blood splattered on his shoes with a look of disgust.

"Holy crap! That's awesome!"

Xu Yanzhi couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Before he could even react, Jiang Lang had already rushed up.

The onlookers, still bewildered, suddenly heard this exclamation and couldn't help but echo it: "Holy crap! That's awesome!"

The security personnel, startled by the shout, finally reacted, and sweat poured down their foreheads.

The section chief immediately moved closer to Jiang Lang: "Who are you? Why are you hitting someone?"

Jiang Lang didn't waste any words. He picked up his employee badge hanging around his neck and said loudly, "My advisor is Su Yunchang, and my stepmother is Si Hong, a member of the school board. Is that clear enough?"

The head of security was immediately embarrassed: "Well, you can't hit people!"

"Jiang Lang!"

He Yaozu's voice was stern; he never expected that this person would steal his spot one day and then dare to hurt him the next.

The excruciating pain nearly consumed him with rage; all he wanted was to chop Jiang Lang into mincemeat.

Jiang Lang looked down at him condescendingly: "Let me explain. I'm also from Liaocheng! You want me to reflect on why Liaocheng fell? I've already reflected on it. The reason Liaocheng fell is because there were brain-dead idiots like you in the defending army. Is that clear enough?"

That's all.

Lift your right foot and stomp down hard, and your left and right legs will be symmetrical.

He Yaozu screamed and fainted as his head lolled to the side.

"hiss……"

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, surprised that Jiang Lang would be so ruthless, and even more surprised that He Yaozu, who could single-handedly crush ten martial arts students, was so utterly helpless in front of Jiang Lang.

Jiang Lang glanced at the Lingxu Clan youth, then leaned down to look at the dark-skinned martial artist: "How did you two start fighting just now?"

The dark-skinned martial artist finally snapped out of his daze and muttered, "I was just staring at him for a while when he came over and slapped me."

"Is that so?"

Jiang Lang turned to look at the Lingxu Clan youth. The Lingxu Clan members are all soul bodies. After leaving their childhood bodies, they seek to parasitize a body of a similar age. This guy's human body is only about fourteen or fifteen years old. According to the Lingxu Clan's cultivation curve, he has just started.

When the Lingxu Clan youth noticed Jiang Lang looking at him, he froze and took a few steps back.

The dark-skinned martial artist explained, "But I've already returned it. The injuries on my body were all caused by that bastard Er Gouzi."

Upon hearing this, the Lingxu Clan youth breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pushed through the crowd to escape.

The security personnel also lifted He Yaozu up and rushed towards the hospital.

Dark-skinned martial artist Chong Jianglang smiled gratefully: "Brother, you're from Liaocheng too!"

"Um!"

Jiang Lang nodded and tossed him a bottle of medicine: "This is for setting bones. Use it quickly, it won't affect the martial arts competition this afternoon."

The dark-skinned martial artist was startled and quickly declined, saying, "This is too valuable!"

Jiang Lang waved his hand: "Use it first, and pay me back later if you want."

After saying that, she ignored him and, before the crowd dispersed, quickly said loudly, "Everyone! Let me reintroduce myself. I am an assistant researcher under Professor Su Yunchang, the one you all mocked on the forum."

My academic skills aren't great, but my junior colleague is incredibly strong. Xiao Kui, come here.

Who is Xiao Kui?

Before Xu Yanzhi could react, Jiang Lang grabbed him and pulled him away.

Jiang Lang's voice rose another octave: "Our research group now has a total of six martial arts student slots. Everyone is welcome to sign up after the martial arts competition."

Xu Yanzhi: "..."

He was stunned. They were just passionately killing each other, how did they suddenly start talking about life?

Clearly, this "GG" effect was quite strong, and whispers were already breaking out among the crowd.

"I was wondering why Su Yunchang sounded so familiar. Turns out he's the one we were avoiding on the forum."

"I didn't expect this guy to be so bad at academics, but his combat skills are so fierce, and he's also a good person."

"I'm thinking of going..."

"Be careful! Just because he's strong doesn't mean we can be. Our training success depends on our theoretical knowledge and the support of our group members. Professor Su's group doesn't have a single previous martial arts student; it's going to be tough!"

"Didn't he say his junior colleague was academically very talented?"

"I found out, he's also a freshman, and he doesn't have a single paper under his name."

"Oh... well, let's be careful!"

"Moreover, the minimum requirement for the Star Pivot system is too low. If you don't have enough comprehension, you're just a waste. It's better to go to the potion system, at least you'll have high-end potions as a safety net."

"Too."

Everyone quickly reached a consensus, politely indicating that they would definitely attend, but they ran faster than anyone else.

They can stand with Jiang Lang in spirit, but if it comes down to risking their lives, then forget it.

Jiang Lang's vision blurred with shock: "Hu Lintian's move is too ruthless!"

Xu Yanzhi whispered, "Why don't you just say your paper is terrible..."

Jiang Lang slapped him on the back of the head: "I didn't even blame you for not having a single paper under your name! I was praising you just now, and you got slapped in the face like that, you good-for-nothing!"

Xu Yanzhi: "?"

at this time.

The dark-skinned martial artist struggled to his feet: "Thank you, Brother Lang. I feel almost better."

"My family!"

Jiang Lang patted him on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other, their eyes revealing a sorrow that only the people of Liaocheng could understand.

The dark-skinned martial artist pulled out a phone with a slightly cracked screen: "Brother Lang! My name is Wu Lie. Let's exchange contact information. I'll definitely repay this favor sometime."

Jiang Lang took out his phone and added him as a friend: "We'll talk about favors later. You deal with the martial arts competition this afternoon first. I'm going to take my junior brother to lunch now. See you later!"

"See you later."

After saying goodbye to Wu Lie, the two headed towards the cafeteria.

Xu Yanzhi couldn't help but complain, "I don't think your hometown camaraderie is that great. He didn't even ask to join our research group."

Jiang Lang curled his lip: "Teacher Su told me to choose those with potential, not those from my hometown. He has to see how capable he is before he can get in."

"You even picked one."

"You have a problem with that?"

After this incident, the relationship between the fellow disciples inexplicably became closer.

We arrived at the cafeteria.

Jiang Lang tossed the card to Xu Yanzhi, telling him to get two meals.

Xu Yanzhi also wanted to check out the cafeteria, so he didn't complain and started browsing with his card.

In the canteen where everyone was a burly martial arts student, he was tiny, looking like a junior high school student who had mistakenly entered university.

Jiang Lang took out his phone, ready to thank Bai Zhaoli properly. Although the research group's setup was rather rudimentary, Su Yunchang and Xu Yanzhi were truly accommodating to his temperament.

Of course, the most important thing is that the two people are capable and can carry you to success.

Open the dialog box and start writing your message, trying to be neither distant nor cloying.

As I was editing, the phone suddenly rang.

The note says "Si Hong," and I just saved it the day before yesterday.

Jiang Lang sensed something was wrong, but he still answered the phone.

Si Hong's ambiguous voice quickly came from the other end: "Ah Lang! You're doing great! You became famous on the first day of school, you really made your stepmother proud!"