Chapter 757

From Huaxia, all the way from Chishui base to Jiulong University, everything he did was wrong.

He thinks that Wang Xu has a false name and is highly boasted by Chu shuliu and others. He doesn't believe and disdains him. He is dissatisfied with Chu shuliu and others' attitude of not giving in to himself.

Especially after he met Zhao Xuan, every decision he made was wrong. It was a big mistake. It was extremely wrong.

And all these wrong decisions, just because Wang Xu is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, is simply not human, abnormal extremely powerful.

And Chu shuliu and others said that Wang Xu, a few people, completely underestimated Wang Xu's power!

With one blow, the inner tutor of Jiulong University, the great master of jiupinjing, this, this... This is not human at all.

At this time, Ma CE was afraid of Wang Xu from the bottom of his heart. He only felt that Wang Xu was no longer a person, but a demon God.

"Answer my question." Wang Xu's indifferent voice came again.

In fear, Ma CE shivered violently, and then ran completely. He almost cried and begged for mercy, saying all the mistakes in his heart one by one.

When the last sentence came to the ground, he was like a wild dog who had completely lost his spine. His whole body collapsed on the ground, crying and pleading

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang! I know it's wrong. I really know it's wrong. Please... Don't worry with me!

I'm shit! I'm shit! Shit

Wang Xu's eyes were indifferent when he looked at Ma CE's weakness and pleading there. Then he stepped back and continued to walk down the mountain. He didn't want to look at this man more.

The reason why he didn't kill Ma CE was that he was also from China. Although his behavior was disgusting, this guy didn't do any substantial harm to Chu shuliu and other people.

In other words, Ma CE's strength is there, even if he wants to hurt Chu shuliu and others, he can't do it at all.

This person is a waste who thinks that the world should take itself as the center.

If Ma CE had not said it himself, Wang Xu would not have paid attention to each other.

It's just a congenital second grade realm. Even if it's a little secret, it's surrounded by the great masters of the sixth grade realm and the tutors of the ninth grade realm are all bombarded by Wang Xu.

Ma CE, just ants!

Compared with humans, mole ants don't take the initiative to provoke humans. Which adult has nothing to do with paying attention to the mole ants passing by?

……

At the foot of qianlongfeng mountain.

Thousands of new students are still gathered here, looking at the nearly 30 square square space in the center with complex eyes.

There are only three people there.

One, amazing family. In Kowloon University, the status and personal strength are all the highest. It's amazing.

One, after swallowing the Jingshen pill, protecting his life, his breath gradually stabilized, but he was still in a coma.

One, Zhao Xuan, who was stunned.

Originally, there were dozens of people crowded here, but after the astonishing appearance of Wu Li, all the people related to Zhao Xuan quietly took the initiative to retreat to 10 meters away to show that they kept a distance from Zhao Xuan.

Zhang Yao, Liu Longxin, Yang Fei and other Chinese martial artists also retreated together.

"Somebody..."

So, when Zhao Xuan wakes up from his coma and wants to ask a hand to report to his cousin Zhao Chang on the mountain, he turns his head around, but he doesn't even see one of his own hands.

For a moment, Zhao Xuan was a fool in the same place, his face could not be more white, and his eyes were extremely confused and scared.

When the wall falls, people push.

Compared with amazing Wu Li, is Zhao Chang a fart?

Zhao Chang, the backer of Zhao Xuan, is not even a fart. What is Zhao Xuan?

"Awake? When you wake up, get up and go to find Zhao Chang, and ask him to come and make amends to the man under the prince himself! " See Zhao Xuan wake up, astonishing no Li raised an eye to sweep him one eye, light of say.

"The gift of making amends, let him weigh it by himself, but let me be satisfied, otherwise, even Zhao Qing of your Zhao family, I will satisfy him personally."

Zhao Qing, the founder of the Youth League, was worshipped as a God by Zhao Xuan, Zhao Chang and others. Many people were young, and few people dared to call him by his name.

Because, in addition to his status as an elite disciple of the inner school of Kowloon college, Zhao Qing is also the leader of the Zhao family in Kowloon college.

The Zhao family, though also a powerful martial arts family, has many wuzuns in the family, which is also a first-class force in Xuankong city.

But compared with amazing family, Zhao family is nothing.

"Yes, yes!"

Zhao Xuan where dare to have a little dissatisfaction, crazy nod, all hands and feet to get up, will run to Qianlong peak.

But just then.

A cold voice suddenly rang out in everyone's ears.

"Who is Zhao Xuan?"

With the sound, Wang Xu also appeared in front of the crowd like a ghost. Behind him, the dark shadow spread all the way, like a dark sword, pointing from Qianlong peak to the foot of the mountain.

The scene of Wang Xu's appearance is very strange.

Suddenly, almost all of the people on the scene changed slightly, and their eyes were more shocked.

Who is this one?

It's amazing enough to be beyond people's imagination. Now, it seems that such a strange person is also looking for Zhao Xuan's trouble.

Again, because of the prince from the lower world?

Wang Xu?

People's eyes were shocked, and their hearts were very complicated.

And Zhao Xuan himself, his face was white to the bottom, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He didn't think about it. It's totally unreasonable that this kind of situation will appear. These people in the lower world are just mole ants. Why can they bully him as well as before and play cards according to common sense?

"What? You don't want to answer my question? " Seeing the silence of the crowd around him, Wang Xu's eyebrows were wrinkled, and his voice was a bit murderous.

But the answer was still silence.

Who dares to speak?

But no one spoke. For a moment, almost all of them turned their heads and their eyes fell on Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan's face became whiter in the eyes of all the people.

In the past, Zhao Xuan enjoyed this kind of attention, but now, he wishes everyone around him didn't know him.

Wang Xu's eyes fell on Zhao Xuan, and then he frowned.

This Zhao Xuan

Weak!

It's too weak!

Poor weak!

It's such a thing. Chu shuliu and others are forced to have no way out, and ye Jianyi is forced to die?

"I..." in the face of Wang Xu's eyes, Zhao Xuan's heart sank and he opened his mouth to say something.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, it suddenly turned dark.

The next moment.

A huge sole quickly magnified in front of his eyes, almost in an instant, Zhao Xuanquan's personal consciousness directly and completely fell into the darkness.

At the last moment when the spirit died out, a cold voice, like a steel knife, carved two words deep into Zhao Xuan's consciousness.

"Mole ant!"