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To Ye Zifeng, this group of Karate Club groups led by Yang Cheng were simply a bunch of people who looked for trouble. To Ye Zifeng, killing people on the battlefield was a very common occurrence, let alone these few students of the Karate Club.

After all, the strength value of the Karate Club Group was enough to dominate the entire Zhonghai Art Academy's campus. Wouldn't dealing with Ye Zifeng be an easy and enjoyable thing?

This was the difference between Yang Cheng and Ye Zifeng. No matter how fierce and fiendish Yang Cheng was, he was still a student, so his eyes could only stay within the campus of the Zhonghai Art Academy. As for how cruel the outside world was, he had no idea.

Seeing that his own vice president had been beaten up, how could these people from Karate Club Regiment rest?

Seven or eight people had sinister expressions on their faces at the same time, they waved their fists and rushed towards Ye Zifeng.

In terms of fighting strength, these students wearing white karate attire were indeed better than ordinary students, but in front of Ye Zifeng, they were not even worth mentioning.

The speed of his punch and the sound of his shouts were even slower than a snail.

But seeing that Yang Cheng's underlings had made their move, the spectators were happy.

"Look, look! They're starting to fight!"

This Ye Zifeng really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. He thought that with the support of Beauty Ouyang, he actually dared to provoke the Karate Club Group. "It looks like he's definitely going to suffer misfortune today!"

However, it was not difficult for them to understand Ye Zifeng's malicious intent. After all, who was the one who allowed Ye Zifeng to be so tactless as to snatch away the goddesses in the hearts of diaos?

He was originally just sitting there waiting for Ye Zifeng to get beaten up, but the next scene caused many people to be taken aback.

Under the siege of seven or eight karate techniques, Ye Zifeng first sneered, then calmly lifted his leg and kicked out one, then quickly threw out a punch, which seemed to strike right into the group of people's chest.

After hearing a few clear sounds of knocking, and looking back, those seven to eight Karate Club groups of fellows all fell to the ground, clutching their chests as they wailed in agony.

Still holding onto the smoke ring, he looked at the startled Yang Cheng, who could only spit out one sentence: "You do not know what it is!"

On the other side, the crowd had already exploded.

"My God, is he even human? I can't even believe my own eyes. Since when did Karate Club people become so weak? "

"It's not that people with Karate Club can't withstand a single blow, it's that this Ye Zifeng is too good at fighting."

"Oh my god, such an arm should be on the school's Ranking of Rankers. I really don't know who is stronger between Faang Wenyuan and him!"

After a moment of indescribable fear, Yang Cheng finally knew that he had impulsively attacked with a kick on someone else's metal board. Although Jin Qiuming had learnt from his mistakes, Yang Cheng never thought that this unassuming person in front of him was actually an expert.

He no longer dared to look directly into Ye Zifeng's eyes, so Yang Cheng unceasingly shifted his body backwards, looking a little nervous.

And at this moment, whether it was Ye Zifeng or Yang Cheng, neither of them seemed to have realized that within the crowd of spectators, a pair of bright eyes was staring at the two of them, or to be more precise, it was staring at Ye Zifeng.

The owner of the pair of beautiful eyes was a girl. She had a oval face and snow-white skin. Her hair was tied up and her red lips were parted, as if she was deep in thought.

If it was only in terms of beauty, the girl was not one bit inferior to Ouyang Baanruo. She was also a beauty at the demonic level.

"Interesting, this is really interesting. He didn't expect that after not coming to school for a few days, such an expert would appear in the school. From the looks of his actions, he didn't even use his full strength. "I really don't know how terrifying it would be if he used his full strength. I'm afraid even the gangsters under elder sister's command wouldn't be a match for him."

After clicking her tongue, the girl said to herself in a novel way, "No way, no way! I must think of a way to pull such a person into our Ancient Martial Arts Club."

After thinking for a bit, the girl's yellow skirt slightly moved. Putting aside the crowd, she walked straight towards Ye Zifeng.

Just as Ye Zifeng finished tidying up the group of people with Karate Club, with a cold snort, the girl's sweet voice suddenly sounded. He called out to Ye Zifeng, "Wait …"

Ye Zifeng was startled, and immediately looked back.

At this moment, a wave of unexplainable restlessness also rose in the crowd: "Look, isn't that, isn't that Ximen Piaoxue?"

"Yeah, she should rarely come to school, right?"

"Look at how she stopped that Ye Zifeng, could it be that between them …"

"Oh my god, even I don't dare to imagine, could it be that the school's two great Goddess level beauties are all related to this Ye Zifeng?"

For a moment, the gazes of admiration, envy, and curiosity were all focused on Ye Zifeng and the girl dressed in yellow.

Hearing someone's shout from behind, Ye Zifeng suddenly froze, and stopped in his tracks.

When he glanced back, Ye Zifeng was stunned for a moment before sizing up the girl in front of him. The girl had bright eyes and white teeth. Her gaze was pure, especially her face. It was so beautiful that one didn't dare to even dream about it.

Ye Zifeng was startled, and thought: It's her? Why was she here?

But very quickly, Ye Zifeng rejected it again: No, it's not her. Although she looked similar, his age seemed to be a bit worse. But just who was she, was she also someone from the Ximen Family? Otherwise, where in the world would there be two faces that were so similar …

Seeing Ye Zifeng staring at him in a daze, Ximen Piaoxue did not become angry, but instead rejoiced in his heart, the look in Ye Zifeng's eyes showed that he had quite the charisma.

Lan Lan Lan walked in front of Ye Zifeng. The outspoken Ximen Piaoxue actually took the initiative to extend her hand and said: "Hello, Ye Zifeng. My name is Ximen Piaoxue, I'm the president of the school's Ancient Martial Arts Club …"

"Ximen Piaoxue? "Ancient Martial Arts Club?"

Hearing these two words, Ye Zifeng was suddenly stunned, but at the same time, the corner of his mouth began to slowly rise: Ximen Piaoxue, looks like my guess isn't wrong. As expected, it's someone from the Ximen Family …

Naturally, Ye Zifeng would not be courteous to a beauty who took the initiative to extend her hand.

He extended his large hand, and not only grabbed onto Ximen Piaoxue's jade-like hand, the tip of her slender hand also faintly touched the back of Ximen Piaoxue's hand. It seemed like she was teasing her.

Not only did it tyrannize his body, even when it came to words, Ye Zifeng mocked him very rudely: "Your hands are very slippery, very soft, so much so that they look like the hands of a martial practitioner!"

Although Ye Zifeng's voice was soft, practically everyone present could hear it.

Suddenly, everyone felt as if they had exploded, they all said one after another: "My god, this Ye Zifeng really doesn't care about his life, he actually dares to tease the school's Iron Blood Thorny Flower …"

"It's over, it's over, this time Ye Zifeng is really over!" "Amen …"

Naturally, Ximen Piaoxue was well aware of Ye Zifeng's actions of teasing his. Although he was furious in his heart, his beautiful face still maintained his sweet smile.

"Whether I'm a martial artist or not, I can't tell the result by just looking at my hands!"

As she said that, Ximen Piaoxue snorted, her small jade-like hands suddenly releasing her strength, Ye Zifeng felt a wave of power invading her palm.

Regarding this, Ye Zifeng only sneered, and thought: This little girl, although she looks similar to her big sister, but is her wild personality completely different from her big sister's gentleness? Fine, fine, since that's the case, I'll play along with you.