On the other side, a picture showing the fluctuations of soul power unfolded in Lin Fei's mind. The burly disciple's cultivation was the fifth level of martial arts, and Zhang Qiang's followers were all between the second and third levels.
"If it's one-on-one, the burly disciple can definitely deal with anyone in Zhang Qiang's group. After all, the gap between two and three levels is there.
But who can play one-on-one with you these days? In addition, seeing that the opponent had a large number of people, the disciple lost a few points in terms of momentum. He was knocked down by Zhang Qiang and his gang before he could even parry.
"I call you arrogant!"
Seeing the disciple groaning bitterly while being punched and kicked on the ground, Zhang Qiang still felt angry and stepped forward to kick the opponent's feet hard.
"Sparespare your life!"
The disciple held his head and begged for mercy. Zhang Qiang stretched out his hand to restrain a group of followers, and then had the unlucky guy who was beaten half to death kneel down in front of him, and said teasingly: "How dare you say that the food in the kitchen is not delicious?" ?"
"Brother Qiang, you have a lot, I will never dare to do it again!"
The disciple¡¯s head was half resting on his chest, moaning feebly. Zhang Qiang sneered when he saw this, and asked someone to throw the disciple to the ground, crush a pile of dirty noodles with his feet, and hummed: "Give these to me to eat!"
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The disciple looked at the pile of noodles in front of him, which was probably too much for a pig to eat. He opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't say a word. Zhang Qiang stepped on the opponent's back, crushed and spun him hard with his toes, and said viciously: "If you don't eat, I will ask someone to stuff the noodles and sea bowl pieces into your mouth!"
Then he looked around in a swaggering manner at the hundreds of disciples present, and shouted: "Who else thinks the cooking in the kitchen is not delicious? This boy is your role model!"
Zhang Qiang¡¯s words were truly arrogant. Among the disciples present, there were many who had higher cultivation than Zhang Qiang, and there were even two who had reached Wang Qing¡¯s level. But no one dared to be the first person, and the unlucky disciple was everyone's role model.
It is common for disciples of the Qingshan Sect to fight in private. As long as they do not use their swords or commit murders that result in death or maiming, the sect always turns a blind eye to this.
"It is true that Zhang Qiang and his gang are really bullying people by bullying the minority, but it is a well-known secret that the president Liu Zongqi accepted benefits from Zhang Qiang's family. How can he reprimand Zhang Qiang for a moment?"
"Don't get excited!"
Seeing Wang Qing, he wanted to stand up. Lin Fei hurriedly grabbed him from under the table. The tyranny of Zhang Qiang and his gang also made him angry, but his current strength was not enough to cope with everything in Tingyuyuan.
Even if Wang Qing and his two men teach Zhang Qiang and his gang a lesson now, regardless of the fact that the leader Liu Zongqi is definitely on Zhang Qiang¡¯s side, his backer He Yong is also a big trouble.
Only strength is the foundation of everything. Before your strength can be improved, you must endure it as long as you can. Seeing that Zhang Qiang's group's attention was all focused there, Lin Fei patted Wang Qing on the shoulder, stood up calmly, and prepared to take the opportunity to leave.
Who would have thought that a follower next to Zhang Qiang saw Lin Fei who was a few tables away, and as if he had discovered a new world, he pointed at Lin Fei and shouted, "Brother Qiang, look, it's that loser Lin Fei!"
"It is indeed that boy!" Zhang Qiang's eyes flashed with excitement, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Stop for me!"
"Let's go!"
Lin Fei whispered, walking a little faster, not because he was afraid of Zhang Qiang, but because he was too lazy to waste time with such a person. But this was a sign of shrinking in Zhang Qiang's eyes. He grabbed a bench next to him and threw it towards Lin Fei, who was seven or eight steps away.
"Watch out!"
Seeing that Lin Fei was about to be hit by the bench, Wang Qing greeted him with a palm, and the martial arts disciple's sixth level soul power was released, shaking the incoming bench into two pieces.
But in this brief moment, Zhang Qiang and his group quickly rushed over and surrounded Lin Fei and Wang Qing. Zhang Qiang looked at Lin Fei as if he were prey, and laughed: "Hey, hey, isn't this Lin Fei, the biggest loser since the founding of our Qingshan Sect? I heard that you came back from the dead yesterday. How about it? You lay in the morgue for a few hours. It tastes good!"
"We're not that familiar with you!" Wang Qing blocked Lin Fei behind him and snorted: "If you have farts, fart, if you don't have farts, get out!"
"Wang Qing? I haven't seen you for a few days. Your cultivation level has not improved much, but your temper has gradually become hotter!" Zhang Qiang was not afraid of Wang Qing, who was stronger than him at all, and said jokingly: "By the way, next month I will go abroad. It¡¯s the door selection meeting, I wonder if you are sure this time? Don¡¯t be like last year, where you were rejected in the first round!¡±
Wang Qing¡¯s fists clenched loudly, and he was about to have an attack when Lin Fei stepped in and said coldly: ¡°It¡¯s better than some people who are not even qualified to register!¡±
Zhang Qiang¡¯s smile dropped when he heard this, and he hummed: ¡°Are you talking about yourSelf? By the way, the biggest loser in our Tingyu Academy can¡¯t even reach the first level of martial arts. I really don¡¯t know what evil your parents did in their previous lives to give birth to a waste like you! "
"Brother Qiang, his father is a human and his mother is a demon, so he is a half-human, half-demon bastard!"
"The offspring of humans and demons are neither humans nor demons - they are humans and demons!"
"To say he is a human or a monster is to flatter him. In my opinion, it would be better for his parents to raise a dog than to raise him!"
Zhang Qiang and the others laughed wildly. They all knew that Lin Fei didn't like others mentioning his mother, so they poured dirty water on his mother, just to humiliate him as much as possible.
"Go to hell!"
To everyone¡¯s surprise, Lin Fei rushed forward without warning and knocked down the defenseless Zhang Qiang with one punch. Without waiting for the other followers to react, they rushed out of the dining hall like a shuttle.
"Fuck your mother!" Zhang Qiang was helped up, and he roared: "Why the hell are you just standing there, let me chase you!"
"Brother Qiang, it seems that Lin Fei can't run anymore!"
Not long after, Zhang Qiang and a group of people had chased Lin Fei out of Tingyuyuan and arrived at a place with few passers-by. At the beginning, Lin Fei could still avoid being overtaken by Zhang Qiang and others. However, after running a mile, Lin Fei's speed gradually slowed down, seemingly due to physical problems, and the distance between the two groups of people was getting closer and closer. Zoom in closer.
When Zhang Qiang saw this, he secretly told you that there is a way to heaven, and there is no way to enter hell. If we stay in Tingyuyuan, due to the large number of people and mixed views, we will end up with just one meal.
But there is almost no one here at the moment. As long as no one is killed, missing arms and legs can turn into a big deal and a trivial matter Zhang Qiang suddenly became jealous and felt that he must torture Lin Fei well before he could do it. But the punch of hatred just now!
A group of seemingly dilapidated buildings suddenly appeared in front of them. Lin Fei, who was "exhausted", got in without thinking and got into one of the alleys. Zhang Qiang, who was forty or fifty steps away, said ecstatically: "That's a dead end. Once you catch that kid, I'll beat him to death. As long as I can still breathe, it'll be fine! After that, each person will have a 'Mid-grade Polymer'" Qi Dan'!"
Even the rewards were offered, and the followers were even more enthusiastic. They got into the alley where only two people could barely walk side by side. Zhang Qiang, who was walking at the front, secretly told me that this is called catching a turtle in a urn, I'm sorry you can't even fly even if you have wings
Zhang Qiang suddenly stopped, and a group of followers stopped one after another, at a loss. Zhang Qiang looked at the end of the empty alley in confusion and said, "Impossible. There are such high walls on three sides. How could that kid climb out so quickly?"
"What's impossible?"
Lin Fei's voice suddenly came from behind. Zhang Qiang turned around and saw Lin Fei supporting the walls on both sides with his hands and feet, which was more than a foot high from the ground. When Zhang Qiang and his group rushed into the alley just now, they happened to pass by his crotch, but no one paid attention to the movement above their heads.
"Boy, you dare to play tricks on me!"
Zhang Qiang pointed at Lin Fei and shouted. The latter loosened his limbs and landed firmly on the ground, blocking the only exit of the alley. He showed a stern expression that had never been shown to anyone before and said in a serious voice: "So what if I am kidding you? None of you can even think of running away. !";