The weakest martial artist? One punch and he's leveled up a whole realm!

After Lin Yun finished speaking.

The crowd roared with laughter, and a joyful atmosphere filled the air.

Lin Yun reached out and tapped Ye Xiao's chest.

It was very light, like poking a joke.

"You think you can challenge me just because you spent a few hours in the gravity tower? You think you're not a piece of trash just because Su Muyun said a word for you?"

He tapped it again, and it became even heavier.

"Let me tell you, trash is trash. No matter how long you practice gravity, you'll never become a genius. No matter how many punches you practice, you'll never cross the professional level."

"This is a world where bloodlines and professions reign supreme!"

"An E-rank martial artist is destined to be at the bottom for life!"

When he tapped for the third time, his finger stopped in mid-air.

Because Ye Xiao moved.

It wasn't a punch, just a raised hand.

He grabbed Lin Yun's wrist, pinning him in mid-air.

Lin Yun stared at his right hand, which was being held, and laughed: "You want to hit me? Go ahead and hit me. Punch me and see what happens."

Ye Xiao knew that Lin Yun was deliberately trying to provoke him.

The goal was to force him to make the first move.

In this way, he loses the upper hand morally and rationally.

Ye Xiao looked at him for three seconds.

Then he stopped. Not out of fear, but because—he sensed someone approaching at the end of the corridor.

The footsteps were light, yet powerful.

He wasn't a student; he was a middle-aged man.

Everyone was looking at Ye Xiao and Lin Yun, and no one noticed that there was an extra person at the end of the corridor.

"You chickened out!"

"Hahaha! Ye Xiao, you're a coward!"

"I knew it a long time ago!"

Zhao Lei and Sun Hao mocked Ye Xiao relentlessly.

And it started circling around Ye Xiao's body.

At the same time, he kept poking Ye Xiao's shoulder with his hand.

"Ye Xiao, aren't you very capable?"

"Ye Xiao, where did your arrogance go?"

"Ye Xiao, why are you suddenly so quiet today?"

"Ye Xiao, why don't you try touching us!"

And just then...

Ye Xiao suddenly made a move, grabbing Zhao Lei and Sun Hao's wrists almost instantly.

next moment.

A cracking sound of bones breaking rang out.

Zhao Lei and Sun Hao were caught off guard.

It felt like my wrist had been hit by a big truck.

I couldn't react at all.

It was twisted and broken by Ye Xiao!

The sound of bones breaking was very clear; everyone around heard it!

Two plops.

Zhao Lei and Sun Hao's legs went weak from the pain, and they immediately knelt on the ground, staring at their broken wrists with wide, horrified eyes.

But Ye Xiao suddenly made a move.

This also startled Lin Yun.

He considered a million possibilities.

I never expected Ye Xiao would actually dare to make a move!

"Ye Xiao!"

Lin Yun immediately rebuked, "Are you crazy? Do you know what you're doing? How dare you break their wrists?"

Ye Xiao responded calmly.

"I know what I'm doing."

"I just didn't expect their wrists to be so light; they broke with the slightest touch."

"There's nothing I can do. I'm just an E-rank martial artist. Besides being a bit strong, I don't have any other skills."

Zhao Lei and Sun Hao, in unbearable pain, were constantly groaning and howling in agony.

Lin Yun was annoyed by the two of them and kicked each of them.

"Shut up!"

"You two are useless pieces of trash too!"

"The cafeteria staff got beaten up by Ye Xiao, and now Ye Xiao has broken their wrists!"

"He's just a piece of trash at the first level of martial arts, while you two are at least at the eighth level of the second level!"

"You've completely embarrassed me!"

Although Zhao Lei and Sun Hao were in excruciating pain after being reprimanded, they could only endure it and dared not utter a sound.

Lin Yun couldn't find a reason to teach Ye Xiao a lesson.

He came here initially intending to use the pretext of taking revenge on Wang Hou, and incidentally humiliate Ye Xiao as well.

But now Ye Xiao has given him a chance to make a move!

"Ye Xiao, you hit my man. As the older brother, I'd lose face if I didn't do something."

"The purpose of my visit today is to settle accounts with Wang Hou."

"Alright, you step aside first, I need to settle accounts with Wang Hou."

Ye Xiao stared at him calmly and coldly.

"What if I don't move aside?"

Lin Yun was instantly enraged.

"Then I'll beat you up too!"

The words fell.

Terrifying lightning power erupted wildly from Lin Yun's body, like countless lightning snakes roaming in the air!

A burst of lightning instantly enveloped Lin Yun's fist.

Then he punched Ye Xiao hard in the face!

But Ye Xiao did not dodge.

Stand still.

He calmly stared at the enraged Lin Yun.

He didn't even blink, as if he knew beforehand.

It seemed impossible for Lin Yun's punch to hit him.

"That's enough!"

Just then, a voice rang out from outside the corridor.

The sound wasn't loud, but the entire corridor fell silent.

It was like a bucket of ice water being poured on, extinguishing all the fire.

Everyone turned their heads.

A middle-aged man stood at the end of the corridor.

He was wearing a gray security guard uniform, carrying a broom, and his face was etched with deep wrinkles.

He walked over here, squinting as he looked at the dozen or so people in the corridor.

Everyone recognized him.

This is none other than Old Zhang, the dormitory manager for the men's dormitory!

"What are you doing making a racket here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"

The voice was languid, as if saying the weather was nice today.

But everyone stood up straight.

It's not because we're afraid of him, it's because—no one is unafraid of him.

Old Zhang worked at the school for thirty years.

No one knows his origins, and no one has ever seen him make a move.

But everyone knows one thing: for thirty years, no one has dared to cause trouble in his dormitory building.

Not a single person!

Zhao Lei and Sun Hao got up from the ground, clutching their chests: "Uncle Zhang, they were the ones who started it—"

The two saw the dormitory supervisor arrive.

They immediately began to complain, staging a scene of "the wicked accusing the guilty first."

"He broke all our wrists..."

"Shut up." Old Zhang glanced at them.

At just one glance, Zhao Lei and Sun Hao's faces turned pale, and they shut their mouths tightly.

Old Zhang's aura was far more terrifying than they had imagined.

He simply stood there, his face as cold as an abyss, radiating the most terrifying gaze and oppressive aura.

Even Lin Yun was intimidated by the mysterious dormitory manager's aura.

He kept swallowing, his body extremely tense.

Old Zhang slowly walked over, dragging his broom on the ground, making a rustling sound.

He walked up to Ye Xiao and Wang Hou and glanced at them.

"Is something wrong with either of you?"

Ye Xiao and Wang Hou shook their heads together: "It's nothing."

Old Zhang nodded, then looked at Ye Xiao again.

He stared at it for a long time, his gaze lingering on his fist—where there was a faint golden hue that hadn't completely faded.

Old Zhang's eyes changed slightly, very quickly, but Ye Xiao noticed it.

There was surprise, nostalgia, and something else in his eyes.

"Did you hit those two?" Old Zhang asked Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao nodded frankly: "I did."