what's more.
Han Cheng is watched by Wang Xu. Even if Wang Xu doesn't say anything, he still has the feeling of being watched by extremely dangerous beasts.
That kind of feeling, just like he once faced a wuzun level monster on the battlefield of the demon Kingdom, made his limbs and bones feel numb.
He didn't know that the reason why he felt this way was because of Wang Xu's divinity. As for the warrior in the solar world, the idea of God can only be mastered after entering the wuzun.
Wang Xu glanced at Han Cheng, but he didn't answer. Instead, he suddenly laughed. He laughed very seriously and said word by word
"If no one answers, I'll take it as if you look down on me and don't want to answer my questions!"
"And look down on me, that is to say, I am rubbish, I can't bear it!"
"I..." Han Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, his mind was blank, completely unable to understand Wang Xu's logic.
More importantly, who are you?!
Just then.
Trapped in the Dragon array, the gray clouds rolled. Chu shuliu, Jin Miaomiao, di Changqing and Zhang Peng came out one by one.
Several people stood behind Wang Xu and looked up at the silent crowd. Their faces became extremely happy.
"Ha ha ha!"
Di Changqing is a sudden laugh, laughter with a happy dripping, but with a smile, laugh to the end, his tears again silent flow out.
"Young master, ye Jianyi, ye Jianyi... He's dead!"
"What?"
In an instant, Wang Xu's body suddenly froze, and a sense of terror reached the extreme, which exceeded everyone's imagination and burst out from his body.
It seems that people can see the killing intention clearly, and it seems that they can't see it. Countless people's faces are pale and bloodless. They only feel that there is a real smell of terror and blood around their nose, as if this man had fallen a bloody enemy at his feet.
In fact, the emptiness of Wang Xu's body has been thoroughly stained with a layer of real blood at this time, which is the result of his mind out of control and affecting the reality.
"The intention of killing... How many people did he kill?"
Han Cheng face crazy change, in the heart of Wang Xu fear to the extreme.
A great master of jiupinjing was on guard against Wang Xu, who was ready to kill him. His vest was soaked in cold sweat and he didn't dare to act rashly.
But because of Di Changqing's words, Han Cheng also has a guess about Wang Xu's identity, which makes him even more shocked and unbelievable.
This horrible young man in front of us is probably the prince Wang who was ridiculed and looked down upon as rubbish.
Wang Xu!
"Is he... Wang Xu? no It can't be him! How could it be him
Behind the crowd, Ma CE's eyes were full of disbelief, mixed with a trace of fear.
Sunspot is also full of fear, he is Zhao Chang's confidant, but at this time, it is even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe a, let alone revenge for Zhao Chang, stand up and scold Wang Xu.
"This man is the young master Wang who would rather die than follow? If it were him, I would rather follow him than give in! "
Sunspot stares at Wang Xu, and his thoughts rush out of his mind
"Such a powerful existence is almost comparable to those of the three major families. In the college, he is also the top of the inner courtyard. Compared with him, what is Zhao Chang!
But is it him? "
Others, too, are full of horror. They used to ridicule and abuse Chu shuliu and others. At this time, all the pupils in their eyes shrink rapidly. They look at Wang Xu in horror one by one. They have a mixture of fear and regret, which can't be described in words.
At this moment, everyone on the scene stares at Wang Xu with astonishment.
Yes, he is, isn't he?
"Childe, these people, before, they all laughed at us. They regarded us as rubbish, as pigs and dogs. They yelled and scolded at will and called for fighting and killing." Zhang Peng also stepped out and said in a loud voice.
Jin Miaomiao gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red, and said: "Mr. Wang, these people are not hateful. What I hate is myself!
In Jiulong University, not only we Chinese martial arts, but also the people in the lower world are regarded as pigs and dogs by the outside students and the inside students. Here, we can only be reduced to servants!
I just hate that I really don't have enough strength!
If I'm better than them, even if I'm a member of the lower world or a Chinese warrior, who can look down on me?
I hate myself, not self-improvement!
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Chu shuliu walked step by step to the front, his eyes swept the pale faces in front of him, and he suddenly laughed, which was extremely ironic.
If it is not for personal experience, who knows that before a short hundred breaths, what these faces are wearing is naked ridicule and disdain for them.
As if they were born superior!
As if, the Chinese martial arts, the lower people, is the lowest level of the general pigs!
It seems that every word that comes out of their mouth, even if it's true, as long as it goes beyond the cognitive common sense of these people, it must be false. They are pretending to be powerful!
However, in the end, but a group of fierce, only dare to bully the weak garbage just!
Chu shuliu didn't say a word, just sneered, and the smile was extremely beautiful.
Wang Xu didn't say anything, but his intention to kill was full-bodied. The blood stained by the void almost turned into a sea of blood.
"Touch!"
All of a sudden, an old man who had laughed at Chu shuliu and others before finally broke down. His knees softened and he knelt on the ground.
"Spare me, spare me... Spare my life!"
His voice, trembling, weakness, fear, regret, awe, fear.
"Touch!"
Then there was the second person.
"Bang! Bang! Bang
Then, the third, the fourth, the fifth
In the twinkling of an eye, almost all of the more than a dozen liupin overseas students standing around knelt down on their own initiative. Only a few of them stood there, pale and very happy.
Fortunately, before that, they just looked on coldly and didn't come out to make fun of Chu shuliu and other people.
"You ask me who I am, now you should know." Wang Xu didn't care about these people at all. He stared at Han Cheng from beginning to end and asked faintly:
"Now, tell me, do you think I'm rubbish?"
Han Cheng's face was very solemn. He felt that a heavy mountain was on his back.
Garbage?
Wang Xu, is it rubbish?
If he is rubbish, what is Zhao Chang?
What are nearly a thousand disciples in the inner courtyard?
What are the young masters of the three families?
What is he, Hancheng?
In front of Wang Xu, simply, is a monster, not a person!
As a member of the lower world, how did this guy possess such terrible power at such a young age?
What makes Han Cheng feel more is that Wang Xu is not a human being. It's Wang Xu's bright and unshakable second class cultivation realm!