"Too strong, really too strong. Who is this person?"

"I think no one can catch him except Guan Zhao, Meng Huanshan and others."

There was a tide of discussion in the audience, and it took almost five minutes before someone appeared again.

"Meng Huanshan is the leader of Meng Huanshan, the second Central Academy of Primary School, this time the grand exam."

"So strong, unmatched, extraordinary."

Ningxia has lost its opponents one after another, and everyone has long been unable to bear it. We have long hoped that a strong man would come on stage and could teach Ningxia a profound lesson.

"Jinling, Meng Huanshan."

Meng Huanshan has dark skin and a thick figure, as if he was half an iron tower, with a strong aura that was not exposed, and was very calm.

"It seems that this boy named Ning is going to lose."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in yellow standing on the roof of a tower three hundred meters away.

Next to him was a beautiful and picturesque beauty.

The beauty smiled indifferently, "Meng Huanshan is not his opponent."

"Oh? But Sister Qing is so confident about the boy named Ning."

The middle-aged man in yellow said curiously.

Liren said, "I have received information from Ningxia and have been entrusted by someone to take care of this son more.

To be honest, according to the information, except for the ones who were selected for the secret realm trial, no one else should be his opponent."

The middle-aged man in yellow became interested. He knew very well how arrogant the beauty around him was. Even the face of Zhu Shunliu, the palace chief of the Shenyi Academy, might not work in front of her.

He really couldn't think of what kind of person he should be if he could ask her to take care of Ningxia.

At this moment, the two of them had already fought on the stage. Meng Huanshan's thunder punch made the platform seem to have exploded. The continuous attack allowed Meng Huanshan to gain the upper hand easily.

The middle-aged man in yellow looked out at the formation on the stage, "But sister Qing, it seems that your information is not very accurate."

The beauty didn't say anything and looked at the platform coldly.

Under the platform, there was a lot of cheering cheers for Meng Huanshan.

It was really because Wang Shuisheng was too ruthless for Ningxia and too much hatred for the hatred.

The atmosphere in the whole audience was hot, but Meng Huanshan, who was attacking like a tide, felt as cold as ice.

He had already made every effort, but he couldn't even catch a corner of the other party's clothes.

Occasionally, when you make a tough move, the other party's arm blocks it, as if it weighs tens of millions of pounds.

Meng Huanshan dared to swear to the sky that the opponent in front of him was definitely more difficult than the strongest demon clan he encountered in the Xuanwu Secret Realm.

With a loud bang, Meng Huanshan printed a palm on Ningxia's chest. His heart skipped a beat, worried that the palm force would beat people with a solid force.

The next moment, Ning Xia turned around and walked behind him, locking his neck with both fingers.

"I lost."

Meng Huanshan exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Ningxia let go of him, clasped his fists and said, "It's so dangerous, I'll give in."

Ningxia was just now because she was hit by it on purpose. If Meng Huanshan was killed in seconds, she would be afraid that she would not be able to catch the fish at all.

Meng Huanshan rushed towards Ningxia and wanted to leave. Ningxia shook her head and stopped her, "Chenghui, five thousand."

Meng Huanshan had no choice but to take out a stack of copper coins, slapped it into his hand, and flew down.

Ningxia mental calculation summary, "It's more than 30,000."

The money comes too much and fast, but Ningxia is not happy.

If this trend continues, you have to catch four fish to pay the tuition fee.

He suddenly regretted that the price was set at the beginning.

Meng Huanshan was defeated, and he was worried that he would not take the bait.

"Is there anything I want to fight? Wait for another stick of incense, and there is nothing I want to fight, so Ning will step down."

Ningxia said loudly.

The discussions were boiling in the audience, and several powerful people from the Nine Elementary Schools gathered around Meng Huanshan to ask about the truth.

Meng Huanshan said, "Strong, too strong. Don't look at me hitting him. I suspect it was the flaw that this guy deliberately sold.

How to say, I feel very frustrated in the fight with him, and I feel that I am suppressed in all directions. If I fight alone, I am afraid that no one of the students in this class will be his opponent."

"Brother Meng is such an exaggeration. As far as I know, the real strong men have been selected to participate in a small-scale trial.

It was because there were no tigers in the mountains that made this kid called the overlord.”

A young man in white said in an urn.

The other people nodded repeatedly, all agreeing with this statement.

Meng Huanshan shook his head slightly, "The few who participated in the trial are certainly the top ones, but I have fought with him among Guo Chengyi. Unless I use the secret technique of the family, I don't think he can beat this guy on the stage."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and no one appeared on the stage. Ningxia was speechless. If there was still no one to fight, he would have to end.

As soon as he thought, he heard him say, "Everyone, if you think one person is not my opponent, you can join forces with him.

Ning is not strong enough and can only accept joint attacks from six people at most.

Everyone, you have also participated in the competition.

There will always be no six people fighting together, and they will not have the confidence to defeat Ning? It won’t be."

His white Yan-song-like kiss completely angered everyone.

One person jumped onto the stage first and shouted angrily, "I've seen you have been upset. I've been out for five thousand, just to beat you up, are there anyone with me?"

Brush, brush, brush, and then twelve other people jumped onto the stage.

Ningxia's limelight is now shocking.

Even though it was a six-man attack, if he could really defeat Ningxia, he would be a hero who would vent his anger for thousands of newborns.

With more than a thousand new students, it is too difficult to show off in front of others. Now is an opportunity.

Everyone looked at each other, hoping that others would go down.

Ningxia didn't expect this trick to work so much, and she felt happy and said to herself that everyone came, and there was no reason to chase the guests. "Since you guys have all come on stage, let's go together. Uh, if you don't have money, don't come up and make trouble, the rules can't be messed up."

Ningxia spoke lightly and her tone was so wild that it immediately made the audience excited.

The uproar and the boo sounded through the sky.

The thirteen people on the stage were also annoyed.

"Okay, don't hold back, as long as you don't beat him to death, this kid is so hated."

"That's right, I've seen a crazy person, I've never seen a crazy person so crazy.

"Who does he think he is, a powerful qi training man?"

"Guo has been taking the precepts since he was a child and does not violate the precepts of greed and anger. After hearing his crazy words this time, even the Buddha will be the roar of the Vajra lion."

Thirteen people on the stage shared their hatred for the enemy, Ningxia bowed and bowed, "You guys, can you start?"

"Beat him!"

Thirteen people shouted together and rushed towards Ningxia.

For a moment, the fist wind was blowing on the stage, and the thunder rolled, and everyone in the audience stared at the eyes.

On the tall building in the distance, the middle-aged man in yellow said, "This kid really wants money but not life. He reaches out to death in the coffin and asks for money, and fights thirteen people alone.

I think he is not just invincible in his new life, but he feels that he is invincible below the Qi training realm. I really don’t know what makes him have this kind of illusion that he shouldn’t have…”

Before the middle-aged man in yellow finished speaking, he turned into a gasp and cold voice, "Bawang Zui, he has become a Bawang Zui, this, this..."

On the high platform, there were already figures flying around.

It turned out that thirteen people rushed to Ningxia, and Ningxia sacrificed the overlord's feet, with a drunken man's fist, and a fist that beats the Vajra.

He did not exert force at all, but only leaned his body against him. Thirteen people flew next to each other and rolled away when they hit him. With just one move, none of the thirteen people could stand on the stage. In an instant, they all rolled or flew away, and all disappeared.

"Triangular style, Thousand Stones, oh no, it seems that it should be Ten Thousand Stones, and it is not uncommon to practice becoming a king of kings.

Brother Boyue, isn’t this method worthy of the first person below the Qi training realm?”

The beautiful and beautiful man smiled.

The middle-aged man in yellow said, "I don't know what to say."

No wonder he can work hard and have some intentions, but the girl Qing takes care of him.”

Qinglili said, "If you have a love relationship, will I take care of him? It depends on whether he is worth caring for him."

While the two were talking, the thirteen defeated soldiers on the high platform were all turned pale, paid the money, and jumped off the stage.

With two clicks, Ningxia removed the flagpole, bowed to everyone, stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Students, Ning has made this bad move today, which is also a helpless move.

From a remote village, his parents died since childhood, and he was lucky enough to be admitted to Shenyi Academy, but he was short of money.

As a last resort, I can only ask you to bet on alms with you. If you offend me, I will be helpless and forgive me.

If any classmate doesn't relieve his hatred, he can go on stage and beat me up. I will never fight back. As long as you can exclaim your anger in your chest..."

He pretended to be big head and made money. Now he started to sell miserable things and gain sympathy. This kid is so scheming."

The middle-aged man in yellow laughed at him.

Qinglili said, "Why can't Brother Boyue see the struggle of a helpless young man with bare hands?
Chapter completed!