Chapter 557

"Oh, isn't this Senior Brother Chen Dong? You intercepted me here, do you want to treat me to dinner?" Xia Ping raised his eyebrows, and he could see that the leader of this group of elite students was the elite student Chen Dong, martial artist Seventh Heaven master.

"Please shit!"

Chen Dong gritted his teeth. Because of this incident, he lost hundreds of thousands of points, which was a huge loss. His savings for several years were lost in it, and he even owed usury. Many people wanted to settle the score with him.

It can be said that he is a complete pauper, even his girlfriend abandoned him because of this incident, but this guy still wants him to invite him to dinner, it is a dream.

"It's fine if you don't invite me, a good dog doesn't get in the way."

Xia Ping waved his hand and wanted to walk in.

"Stop!"

Chen Dong yelled angrily: "Stop pretending to be innocent here, how dare you pretend to be innocent here?! If it wasn't for you, who maliciously hyped up this matter and brought us into this situation, how could we have suffered such a heavy loss this time? Some people even went bankrupt, unable to pay for tomorrow's food expenses."

"Today you must give me an explanation!"

Many people glared at Xia Ping angrily. All of them suffered heavy losses in this incident. I don't know how much they lost. Since the school can't compensate them, they will naturally find someone who should compensate.

As the culprit, Xia Ping, of course, should be obliged.

"An explanation?" Xia Ping sneered, "You didn't explain to me when you made money, but now you want me to explain when you lose money. Is there such a reason?"

"You want me to give an explanation, who will give me an explanation!"

He was very upset that a group of paupers who lost all their money actually wanted to ask him for an explanation. It seemed that they wanted him to compensate these people for their losses.

If he really lost, wouldn't other elite students rush forward? No amount of money is enough to compensate!

And this group of people really pinched themselves as soft persimmons, thinking that he could be bullied casually, and that if they wanted to blackmail him, they could successfully blackmail him? !

Chen Dong sneered: "Are you still pretending here?! Tell me how much money you made this time. I've asked others. The price you sell is five times the price. You can't fake it."

"By simple mathematical calculations, you have earned at least 13 million points this time. You have earned so much, shouldn't you compensate us for a little loss?!"

"If it wasn't for us, why would you be able to earn so many points? We also have a share of the benefits!"

He has investigated this matter thoroughly, and he also knows how many points Xia Ping earned.

The other elite students also looked at Xia Ping with jealousy. They lost a lot this time, at least hundreds of thousands, and some even lost hundreds of thousands or millions of points.

But this kid has earned more than 10 million points in vain. The gap is too big. They are unbalanced, so they want to share a piece of the pie, blackmail a fortune, and make up for the shortfall.

"Indeed, I earned so much, but it's my own ability, it's none of your business!" Xia Ping squinted at the group of elite students.

"Damn it, it really is true."

"We all lost hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and this guy made more than ten million."

"It's so annoying, how can he earn so much, God is so unfair."

"If this kid is one step late, he will definitely lose millions, and the gravity chamber is all rotten in his hands, but he ran too fast."

"The money is all money from black hearts, and it was all robbed of us."

A group of elite students gritted their teeth. Although they had expected it a long time ago, they were all jealous when they heard Xia Ping's admission.

"Since you admit it, it's fine."

Chen Dong looked at Xia Ping with sinister eyes, and shouted: "Hurry up and hand over all the money you earn, and make up for us people, otherwise you earn so much black-hearted money, you will have no desire to have a son, and you will be punished .”

His vicious curse.

"Retribution? A group of bereaved dogs who have lost their pants and want to ask me for money to make up for the shortfall?! I don't know how to write dead words. If you want to ask me for money, you can kneel immediately. I am comfortable kneeling. Rewarding you with tens of thousands of points is a trivial matter."

Xia Ping looked at these people with a sneer.

"What did you say?!"

Hearing this, a group of elite students' lungs exploded, and they couldn't believe what they heard.

"You bastard, a junior dares to talk to seniors like this, do you know how much you weigh?!" An elite student suddenly became furious, the kind that flew into a rage.

With a bang, a huge airflow shot out from his body, jetting out from a hundred and eight thousand pores, centering on his body, creating a terrifying aura, knocking out the surrounding students, showing the strength of a sixth-level martial artist. The power of heaven.

With a bang, he clenched his big hand, condensing his energy into a knife, containing destructive vitality, and slashed towards Xia Ping with the knife, as if splitting the earth into two halves, with an astonishing momentum.

Xia Ping didn't even look at it, just slapped it with one palm, and didn't move Tathagata Palm!

The power of this palm has increased many times than before, and it already contains a taste of being immobile in all directions, and the heart is like a Tathagata. The strength is unparalleled, like a Buddha Vajra.

His palm contains the light of Buddha, solemn and solemn, and has the power to subdue demons.

Boom!

The elite student let out a shrill scream, his saber technique was cracked cleanly, smashed into pieces with one palm, and even the qigong on his body was torn apart within a second.

His whole body was slapped firmly on the chest by this palm, making a clearly visible palm print abruptly, and his body flew upside down.

Flying in mid-air for hundreds of meters, with a bang, it finally hit the ground hard, with more than a dozen bones broken, all internal organs were severely injured, lying on the ground like a tortoise.

"Ahhh!!!"

The elite student screamed again and again, his face was flushed, he was extremely ashamed and angry, he was slapped flying by a junior student, and he lay on the ground like a turtle, and he was still in front of many classmates, it was completely humiliating.

"If you don't have the skills, you can learn from others. Have you ever understood how I feel about beating someone? Senior, you are a little too overwhelmed. I will teach you one thing today, junior. Don't be arrogant at school in the future. When you see me, you will hug me." Tails make people."

Xia Ping looked at the elite student condescendingly: "Otherwise, for a person like you, I'll hit you once, and your girlfriend won't recognize you until I hit you, understand?"

He clenches his fist.

With a sound of "Pfft!", the elite student couldn't take it anymore, his lungs exploded with anger, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyelids turned white, and he passed out from the anger.

He is narrow-minded and thin-skinned, and he simply cannot bear such humiliation.