Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

As they chatted, the wine was gradually finished.

As they were leaving, Yu Mu and the others were summoned away.

Wang Sheng followed Luo Zhengwen back to the Zhao Family Martial Arts Academy, both to let his master know he was safe and to show respect, and also because Luo Zhengwen wanted Wang Sheng to make more friends with his fellow disciples.

Wang Sheng's true intention, however, was to see if he could obtain the follow-up techniques of the Great Stele-Smashing Hand from his master, even if it was only at the Dark Force stage.

If he obtains it, Wang Sheng will instantly possess twice the amount of hidden strength!

Zhao Family Martial Arts Academy.

A new batch of disciples are diligently cultivating, their shouts of "Hmph!" echoing throughout the room.

Next door, the delicate shouts of female disciples from the Qingshui Martial Arts Academy could be heard.

As Wang Sheng listened, he felt that the difficulty of this batch of disciples entering the sect was greater than that of the previous batches!

I learned from Luo Zhengwen that Qingshui Martial Academy was suspected of being attacked by a powerful figure, and Headmaster He was seriously injured as a result, which is why they had no choice but to merge with Zhao Family Martial Academy to prevent any unforeseen circumstances.

Wang Sheng strode into the martial arts academy, glanced around, and immediately noticed that in a corner, someone was surrounding Ge Xiaogu.

Ge Xiaogu has officially become a disciple of the Martial Academy and has completed her two-month novice period.

Because he was close to Wang Sheng, and Wu An had advanced to the Ming Jin level and had the support of the Shan family, some of the new disciples became Wu An's followers, obeying his orders and bullying Ge Xiaogu under the guise of practicing.

Of the few people who were close to Ge Xiaogu, only Wang Sheng was able to advance to the Ming Jin level. Since he wasn't around before, naturally no one was there to support Ge Xiaogu.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Sheng walked over expressionlessly and gave a soft shout.

"Who dares to interfere?"

"Ah! It's Senior Brother Wang Sheng! You've emerged from seclusion!"

"We're teaching Junior Brother Ge how to cultivate. His cultivation isn't up to par, so we need to let him experience it for himself."

"Yes, yes, that's it."

The three formal disciples' expressions changed when they saw Wang Sheng suddenly appear, and they quickly explained.

"Teach him cultivation!"

Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Please, senior brother, make the decision! They are all following Wu An!"

Upon seeing Wang Sheng appear, Ge Xiaogu was immediately moved to tears and said...

"Alright, then I'll teach you three as well."

Upon hearing this, Wang Sheng raised his hand and slapped each of them across the face.

Since he was following Wu An, he wouldn't stand on ceremony.

"You, you actually dared to hit me!"

"You think you're something just because I call you 'Senior Brother'? So what if you're a Ming Jin? My family's got plenty of money; we have several Ming Jin-level guards as leaders. Who do you think you are, a country bumpkin, daring to slap me!"

Among the three, the leader had a gloomy and ugly expression, his eyes filled with hatred, and he spoke in a cold voice.

clap clap clap...

After he finished speaking, Wang Sheng slapped him three times without hesitation.

The leader was instantly slapped so hard his head turned into a pig's head, and he was completely dizzy.

"Enough, Junior Brother Wang. You have quite the temper. You just returned from seclusion, and you're already beating up a new disciple like this! And you even hit my men!"

Wu An walked out of the inner courtyard and saw the chaotic scene of several people in the corner. He was immediately furious and said in a stern voice.

"Your people?"

"Whoever bullies my junior brother and disobeys the sect rules, I, as the senior brother of the Ming Jin realm, will naturally have to teach him a lesson."

"And Junior Brother Wu, have you lost your mind? Wasn't I the one who advanced to Ming Jin first? Shouldn't you call me Senior Brother?!"

Wang Sheng remained calm and composed as he spoke.

Wu An glanced at his underlings and saw that they only had red and swollen faces and were not seriously injured. He knew that Wang Sheng had not used his full strength and couldn't help but feel sorry for them.

If Wang Sheng dares to use his strength to harm his junior brother, Wu An will immediately report him to their master, who will then severely punish him.

In the current situation, there is a reason for the injury, but it is not serious. Even if you report it to your master, it won't be of much use, and you will probably still be punished!

"Junior Brother Wang, you're mistaken. I entered the sect earlier than you. You should address me as Senior Brother!"

Wu An said coldly.

He believed he had the support of a single family, and his background was far superior to Wang Sheng's, so his future prospects far exceeded Wang Sheng's.

Moreover, in his view, Wang Sheng had only advanced to the Ming Jin realm a few days earlier than him, so the difference wasn't that great.

Therefore, Wu An believed that he would surpass Wang Sheng sooner or later.

He even felt that after taking medicine for so many days, he should be a bit stronger than Wang Sheng.

"It seems Junior Brother Wu wants to have a match with me."

"Perfect timing! I recently acquired a treasure by chance, and after many days of seclusion, my strength has greatly increased, almost reaching the mid-stage of Ming Jin! Let's spar with Junior Brother Wu today!"

Wang Sheng frankly stated.

This was the explanation Wang Sheng had already prepared. If he wanted to learn the follow-up techniques of the Great Stele-Smashing Hand, he needed to demonstrate some of his strength and show his master the hope of advancing to the Dark Force realm.

He wanted to show his master that he was so young and had made rapid progress by relying on "opportunity," and that he might have a chance to advance to the next level of internal strength in the future.

"What?!"

"Mid-stage Ming Jin!!!"

Wu An's expression changed drastically, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but look Wang Sheng up and down.

He had barely stabilized his internal energy when Wang Sheng had already miraculously reached the mid-stage of Ming Jin. That bastard is too lucky!

"What's wrong, Junior Brother Wu? You're not afraid to compete, are you?"

Wang Sheng sneered, deliberately provoking Wu An to cut off his escape route.

"I!"

Wu An looked hesitant.

Once you reach the Ming Jin stage, the difference in strength between the early and middle stages of Ming Jin is about half.

In other words, the early stage is equivalent to a twelve-year-old fighting an eighteen-year-old; the win rate is too low.

But now, his underlings are all watching, as are a group of new disciples, and even some of the female disciples from the neighboring courtyard are peeking over the wall when they hear the commotion.

If you don't even dare to compete, you'll really lose face.

Just as Wu An was about to agree, a person suddenly walked out from the inner courtyard, shouting, "What are you doing? Fighting amongst yourselves? What kind of behavior is this!"

"Don't you know that your master dislikes internal strife the most? Stop right now!"

The newcomer was a burly man with his hands behind his back, possessing a powerful and robust physique. He had a long scar on his face and looked extremely fierce.

"Yes, Senior Brother Jin!"

Wu An, seizing the opportunity, immediately agreed.

Wu An was relieved that the Shan family had long been on good terms with Senior Brother Jin. Senior Brother Jin's return was a perfect opportunity to help him suppress Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng looked at the burly man and keenly sensed that this man was a master of internal strength.

He's helping Wu An out of a tight spot!

"So you're Wang Sheng. You've only just emerged from seclusion, and you already think you can run rampant in the sect and bully your fellow disciples? Looks like you've got some strength, but you've become arrogant and ignorant."

"If you have the guts, come and try with me!"

The burly man, a slight smile on his face, extended a hand towards Wang Sheng in a provocative manner, beckoning with his finger. His tone was tinged with disdain and coldness.

"Hahaha!"

"Senior Brother Jin is joking. Wang Sheng is only at the Ming Jin level; how could he possibly compete with an An Jin master!"

Luo Zhengwen was afraid that Wang Sheng had never met this person before, so he readily agreed and quickly stepped forward to speak.

At the same time, Luo Zhengwen cursed inwardly, "That bastard Jin Cang just said not to fight among himself, but in the blink of an eye he's bullying his junior brother. All his words were just bullshit."

"Junior Brother Luo, don't you think you're going a bit too far in protecting Junior Brother Wang?"

"However, I'll give Uncle Luo face. Please give him my regards."

The burly man, Jin Cang, nodded to Luo Zhengwen, then looked at Wang Sheng. When their eyes met, he suddenly smiled, revealing his gleaming white teeth. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the unspoken threat was quite obvious.

He was implying to Wang Sheng that if he dared to touch Wu An again, things wouldn't be so easy to resolve.

Afterwards, Jin Cang returned to the inner courtyard.

call!

Luo Zhengwen breathed a sigh of relief.

The Uncle Luo that Jin Cang mentioned was his father, the head of the Luo family, who had a late-stage Dark Force cultivation!

"This is Jin Cang, one of Master's early disciples. He is at the mid-stage of Dark Force and has already established his own business outside."

"Because of the Divine Incense Sect and the influx of many martial arts masters into Ershui City, he had to return to discuss countermeasures with his master, hoping to ask his master to intervene."

"Not only him, but all the other senior brothers with internal energy have returned."

"In these chaotic times, even masters of internal energy seek to rely on grandmasters of external energy to band together for mutual support!"

Luo Zhengwen explained to Wang Sheng in a low voice.

"Um!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Luo."

Wang Sheng thanked him.

"It's alright."

"You must also be careful. Senior Brother Anjin is far stronger than us. It's not like before when the Martial Academy only had Mingjin. On this day, we will have to be inferior to them."

Luo Zhengwen warned.

"Yes, I know!"

Wang Sheng nodded.

"Alright, junior brother, that's good. And there's no need to be afraid of Jin Cang. With Master here, he wouldn't dare do anything!"

Luo Zhengwen smiled and comforted Wang Sheng, telling him not to worry too much.

"Kill this Jin Cang tonight!"

Wang Sheng thought to himself.