Chapter 322

"Brother, you are out."

Seeing Xia Ping coming out from inside, Feng Hetang couldn't help but shout out in surprise.

"It's been so long since I went in, didn't anything happen?" Chu Rong asked worriedly. Jiang Yaru and Nangong Wu also looked at Xia Ping at the same time, as if they wanted to see if the other party was injured.

"fine."

Xia Ping waved his hand: "How could that zombie general get me? I killed him a long time ago. The reason why he hasn't come out for so long is that he has some insights and only cultivated in it for a while."

What? !

Hearing this, Jiang Yaru and the others were taken aback. They also felt that Xia Ping's aura was different from before. It was a bit stronger, like an unrivaled beast.

Damn it, this pervert broke through again? ! They were all speechless, thinking that Xia Ping's breakthrough was almost like drinking water, it was too fast and amazing.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xia Ping sensed something, looked up into the distance, and said lightly: "Come out, don't think that if you are hiding nearby, I don't know your existence."

"The murderous aura on your body cannot be hidden from me."

Jiang Yaru and the others were startled, and looked around, but found nothing, but Xia Ping is definitely not the kind of person who talks nonsense, so he must have discovered something.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

At this moment, from behind a huge rock in the distance, figures immediately appeared, at least seventeen or eight people, all exuding a powerful aura, walking like dragons and tigers.

These figures have at least the cultivation base of the sixth level of the warrior realm, and the strongest one has the eighth level of the warrior realm, and each figure exudes a terrifying murderous aura, as if bathed in blood, and it is unknown how many people have been killed.

And the leader is Lu Weihai.

"Lu Weihai, what do you want to bring so many people to this place?" Chu Rong couldn't help shouting angrily, and said loudly to Lu Weihai.

She instinctively felt that these people came here with bad intentions, so she wanted to steal the show and make them feel guilty.

"What do I want to do?"

Lu Weihai sneered, with a very disdainful expression, and stared at Xia Ping viciously: "Isn't this obvious? You think that after humiliating me at the airport, the matter is over?"

"Are you kidding? I, Lu Weihai, have lost so much face in front of so many people, and suffered such a big loss. If you don't pay the price, you know that this matter will never end?"

He clenched his fists and his whole body was shaking, apparently suppressing his anger.

"Lu Weihai, don't go too far."

Nangong Wu said in a deep voice: "When we were at the airport, it was just a fight between emotions. We can settle it after a meal. There is no need to form a life-and-death enmity. We are all classmates, so why fight and kill?"

She put forward her own suggestion, hoping to turn hostility into friendship.

"That's right, the so-called do not know each other without fighting. This is how many life-and-death acquaintances get to know each other. The teacher also taught us to be harmonious and not angry." Feng Hetang shouted.

He was very guilty in his heart. Lu Weihai brought so many people here, all of them were so powerful, and there were also eighth-level fighters in the Warrior Realm. No matter how they looked at them, they were all at a disadvantage.

Moreover, the surrounding area is desolate, even if he died in this place, no one would know, and the school could not pursue it.

"I'll eat your sister!"

Lu Weihai's face was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth: "Beating me, Lu Weihai, like a dead dog in front of so many people is a shame. Do you know what people outside call me Lu Weihai now? They actually call me Lu Weihai!"

Speaking of this, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "They said that I was a strong man of the seventh level of martial arts, and was easily defeated by a strong man of the fifth level. Such a record is too exaggerated. This is not a parallel import or something.

Now people outside are saying that my cultivation base was obtained by taking drugs. In fact, I have no ability at all, otherwise why would I lose so badly. "

"Tell me, if I don't beat you to death, what face will I, Lu Weihai, still be a human being?"

His face was flushed red, extremely ferocious.

"It's a bit miserable."

Feng Hetang also admitted that he put forward his own suggestion: "But everything can be solved. If this matter can be solved with money, let's say, my elder brother is not short of money."

He patted his chest, showing a rich and powerful look.

"Get rid of your sister!"

Lu Weihai's nose was twisted with anger. At this point, with such hatred formed, this bastard actually wants to use money to solve it, wants to use money to get him.

Are you kidding me? Who is Lu Weihai?

"Today, no matter what you say or what you want to do, you will all die." Lu Weihai gritted his teeth, "I will let your death tell those scumbags at Yanhuang University that I, Lu Weihai, am not someone who can be provoked casually."

He exuded a monstrous murderous aura.

"Young Master Lu, what are you talking nonsense with these people, just kill them, lest someone pass by nearby and cause big trouble." A man with a scar stood up and spoke.

He is the boss of this group of thugs. They are a small martial arts organization that makes a living in the corpse city. They usually go through life and death in this dangerous place. They will do anything for money. Killing and seizing treasure is commonplace.

All of them are murderers without blinking an eye.

And Lu Weihai also contacted them through some connections, and hired this group of people to handle affairs.

"That's right, it's just a dying person, why bother to be angry with this kind of person."

"However, Young Master Lu, can these three women not be killed and let the brothers have fun."

"That's right, it's not so easy to find a top-notch woman like this."

"It's much more enjoyable than visiting a kiln, at least it doesn't cost money."

The murderers sneered again and again, staring at Xia Ping and the others, as if looking at a turtle in a urn, thinking that it was impossible for this group of people to escape from their grasp.

There are so many of them, and their martial arts cultivation is tyrannical. One punch from each of them is enough to beat Xia Ping and the others to pieces.

"Whatever, as long as you kill Xia Ping and these women, I can let you drink the soup."

Lu Weihai's attitude is very casual. To him, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is just clothes, which can be thrown away at will.

"These bastards!"

Jiang Yaru clenched her fists tightly. She knew that they were doomed now. The other party's will to kill people like herself was like steel, and no matter what she said, she couldn't change it.

She never expected that Lu Weihai would be so ruthless and bring so many people here, but even if she died, she would have to make these gangsters pay a heavy price.

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, and sighed: "It's a pity, it seems that it doesn't make sense to reason with you. In this world, whoever has the biggest fist is the one who is right."

"Talk about your sister's reasoning, go and talk to Hades."

With a bang, a bald gangster from the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Artist Realm jumped over, like a beast, exuding a terrible evil spirit, wanting to punch Xia Ping to death.