Chapter 54

But after being beaten for a full hour, Xia Ping was fine. On the contrary, all the people who beat Xia Ping were exhausted, as if they had been squeezed dry seven or eight times by their girlfriends, and they had no strength at all.

bang bang bang! ! !

The disciples fell to the ground one by one, panting loudly, sweating profusely, and had no strength at all.

Even though some remaining disciples with strong stamina are still attacking Xia Ping, it can be seen that their fists are already weak, like babies.

"What's the matter? Can't you do it? What's the matter with you? Don't you mean that you are the elite of Wuwei Martial Arts? After fighting for an hour, you have no energy. How did you train?"

Xia Ping was very upset, he was enjoying it just now, the strength of his body was increasing little by little, this unparalleled pleasure was simply not too comfortable, it was even better than a massage.

But now, these people have no strength, hitting him has no exercise effect at all, instead they fly around like flies, which is just annoying.

Hearing this, the people in Wuwei Martial Arts Hall were extremely aggrieved, but now they really have no strength at all, and they can't even utter the strength to shout a few times.

They were also helpless to the extreme, this kid is a monster, hundreds of them took turns to beat him up, but there was nothing wrong with this guy, they couldn't even make him take a step back.

After fighting for an hour, they were exhausted, and the opponent still looked alive and well, they were completely convinced, no wonder even the eldest brother Yao Zhong was no match.

"He didn't even respond to this? It seems that these people really have no strength."

Xia Ping rubbed his chin, looking at the Wuwei Martial Arts disciple who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, no matter how ironic he was, he felt that this might be the end of the day.

"Forget it, I'll let you off today, I'll come back tomorrow."

He dropped this sentence, turned and left.

"What? Come again tomorrow, don't come, we won't take it after we've taken it." A Wuwei Wuguan disciple was happy to see Xia Ping leave.

But when he heard these words, his face turned completely green. If the plague god will come tomorrow, won't he be mentally and physically abused by this kid again? !

Not only his face turned green, but the faces of other Wuwei Martial Arts disciples also turned green.

But no matter how reluctant they were, the next evening, Xia Ping arrived at the gate of Wuwei Martial Arts Hall on time, and shouted again, asking these people to beat him up.

If these people don't beat them, he will beat these students, and he is extremely arrogant.

Those students in the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall are also martial arts experts, how could they bear this kind of anger, rushed up one by one, and helped Xia Ping to assist in their cultivation.

For three days in a row, Xia Ping almost regarded the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall as his own home, and came to abuse the disciples of the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall every day.

"Use some strength, yes, I'm talking about you, that big two-meter-tall guy with such big muscles, why does he punch like a baby? Did he come here before he was full?"

"And you, you kid is a strong fighter in the sixth heaven of martial arts. Why do you punch so weakly? Did you do something with your girlfriend last night? You are so presumptuous at a young age. I think you will be impotent when you grow up. Please be more restrained." do you know?"

"What are you laughing at? The three of you are the same. Bai Chang is so big, and he even said that he is a top student in the school. I can't see at all whether your school's level is too low to set you off."

Xia Ping stood in the same place, yelling, constantly mentally abusing these Wuwei Martial Arts disciples, making them turn blue and white with anger, and almost want to vomit blood.

If it was three days ago, they still had a little desire to fight back, but now they are all used to being abused by that bastard, and they are completely overwhelmed, and they are all tired and paralyzed on the ground, not wanting to move.

"Don't move at all, get up quickly. Are you still a student of Wuwei Martial Arts Academy? Are you still a top student in the school? Do you still want to enter a first-class university? According to your attitude, it is simply a dream, and the gatekeepers don't care. I will want you." Seeing a group of people from the Wuwei Martial Art Museum lying on the ground like mud, Xia Ping continued to mentally bombard him.

But no matter how he bombed, these people in the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall seemed to be invulnerable to all poisons. They all lay on the ground and pretended to be dead. No matter how Xia Ping called, they were unwilling to move.

"Forget it, it seems that you really have run out of strength, I'll come back tomorrow." Xia Ping was a little regretful, it seems that today's practice can only reach a stage.

After hearing this, the face of a Wuwei Wuguan disciple turned green in an instant, and he shouted: "Brother, we are convinced, is it not enough if we are completely convinced? Don't come here to abuse us."

"The last time we came to your school to pretend to be a coward, it doesn't mean much. Do we need such a big hatred?"

"We won't come to provoke you in the future, please forgive us this time, if this continues, our bodies won't be able to bear it."

A group of disciples turned green and yelled again and again. They were very dissatisfied with Xia Ping before, but now they have been forced to convince them. If they are not convinced, they will continue to come tomorrow. Who is not afraid.

Even their elder brother Yao Zhong was frightened by this guy, he was severely injured for two consecutive days, and now he is lying on the bed pretending to be sick, as if he wants to hide from the limelight.

"No, I have to say that your quality is very good, and you are a very good partner." Xia Ping said loudly, "I don't want to trouble you, I feel uncomfortable all over."

Comfort your sister!

A group of people are so angry that you are comfortable, but they are miserable. They have nightmares every day, and they are afraid that this fellow will come to the house at night and beat them, and they will have psychological shadows.

"Brother, don't you just want to find a training partner? There are plenty of martial arts gyms in Tianshui City, and there are also many martial arts gyms that are stronger than martial arts. Why don't you go to trouble them?"

"That's right, we are actually very weak, don't bully us."

"Anyway, if you come again, I will lie on the ground and not move."

The disciples from the Wuwei Martial Arts Hall yelled, some disciples still wanted to play tricks, and just lay straight on the ground.

"Other martial arts?"

Xia Ping had to seriously consider the feasibility of this matter. After these three days of abuse, the enthusiasm of these disciples has indeed dropped a lot, and they can't cause any harm to him.

If this continues, his cultivation plan may have to be interrupted.

And after abusing them for three days, he was indeed a little bored.

"Okay, that's all for today, I'll go to another martial arts school tomorrow."

Xia Ping decided, turned and left.

"Damn it, this plague god finally left and went to harm other martial arts halls."

"Celebrate, we must celebrate."

"Great, these three days have been covered with dark clouds, I almost wanted to leave Wuwei Martial Arts Hall, now the rain has finally passed and the sky cleared."

The disciples of Wuwei Martial Arts were weeping with joy, they hugged each other and wept loudly, and they were finally able to send the plague god away.