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Chapter 83 That's it?(1/2)

Six days later, Mu Bei returned to the Imperial City and happened to meet Yiyi who rushed to Diqin Academy to attend classes.

Mu Yiyi held Mu Bei's arm, and after a while, she asked, "Brother, how are you getting?"

"It's very good. I'll go back later. I'll give you some good things."

Mu Bei smiled.

He and Yiyi came to the Imperial Academy and found that many students were running towards Fengyuntai.

Among them, he could see a familiar figure at a glance, Shi Zhenhao.

"What happened?"

He arrested Shi Zhenhao and asked.

These students looked solemn, as if they were not duels among students.

"The royal family of Xia Kingdom has produced a peerless monster. Xia Siling reached the middle stage of unity at only twenty years old, and was defeated by half a step master! Xia Kingdom led Xia Siling to challenge the younger generation of talented people, and now he has come to the Emperor Qin Academy."

Shi Zhenhao said: "The top ten geniuses in the Imperial Academy have already lost five, and even Xia Siling can't stop her move. The leader of Qin Xue Pavilion was furious and spoke, if any student could defeat Xia Siling, he would be rewarded with 10,000 credits!"

“The reward is so great?”

Mu Bei was surprised.

Ten thousand credits, under normal circumstances, it will take at least two years to get it if you try your best.

"The main reason is that Xia Siling is too arrogant and despises the no one in the imperial court. He claims that the younger generation of Qin is all waste and garbage, and the ones above are angry."

Shi Zhenhao Dao.

"Go and have a look."

North Mudao.

The three of them came to Fengyuntai, and there were many people around them. As soon as they arrived, they saw a man in golden clothes being shot down Fengyuntai.

"Zhan Si, the second-ranked strongman in the Imperial Academy, has a peak-level cultivation level. This level of cultivation level is not as good as Xia Siling!"

Shi Zhenhao took a breath.

Mu Bei looked at Fengyuntai, and there was a young man carrying a black gun standing on the stage, with his eyes wide open and cold face.

"Is Qin so useless? There is no one in the highest academic institution in a country to fight, it's all garbage!"

Xia Siling said coldly.

"What did you say?! Put your focus on your words!"

Some students scolded.

"I was wrong?" Xia Siling looked at the student with his eyes as sharp as a blade: "Come up, I will kill you with just one finger!"

The student who spoke looked ugly, clenched his fists tightly, but did not take the stage. He was swept down by a blow when he climbed up, and it was just a shame.

"Bad!" Xia Siling's eyes swept over all the students of the Imperial Academy present: "Come up, I will destroy all of you alone!"

The students stared at Xia Siling, but no one went up.

Just now, Zhan Si, the second in the Imperial Academy, was defeated in a blink of an eye. Everyone could see Xia Siling's terribleness, and was invincible under the martial arts master!

With such strength, the number one student in the Imperial Academy is absolutely unmatched.

"Abandoned! Today's Qin State is really aborted!"

Xia Siling sighed.

The students were full of anger, and the head of Qin Xue Pavilion also looked ugly and he held his hands tightly.

"Siling, be kind and be careful."

The middle-aged humanitarian who brought Xia Siling to challenge was named Kong Xing, and was Commander Xia Siling.

Xia Siling disagreed and said coldly: "Teacher, I'm just telling the truth. The young generation of Qin is full of scum!"

Kong Xing looked at the Master of Qin Xue Pavilion, Liu Ying and others, and smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm young, and I'm too excited."

He seemed to be apologizing, but a discerning person could tell at a glance that he did not have any reproach to Xia Siling, but instead enjoyed it.

The Lord of Qin Xue Pavilion, Liu Ying and several elders of the Emperor's faces became increasingly ugly.

The students held their hands and their anger became stronger.

"Too arrogant! Too excessive! Is there no one in Qin?" Mu Yiyi was angry and said to Mu Beidao: "Brother, give him a lesson!"

Mu Bei nodded: "Okay."

Xia Siling is indeed a bit too much, so he should teach him a lesson. Moreover, he can still get 10,000 credits to defeat the opponent, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

He stepped forward and looked at the head of the Qin Xue Pavilion: "Student Mu Bei, I am willing to go to the stage to ask for advice."

A light flashed in Liu Ying's eyes, and the head of Qin Xue Pavilion waved his hand: "Okay, go up!"

At this time, he was not afraid of someone being beaten down after going up, but he was afraid that no one was willing to go up.

Someone goes up to prove that there are still people in the imperial court with courage, and it doesn’t matter if they lose in the end.

And if you don’t even dare to go up, it would be really embarrassing, and even your courage would be trampled on.

Mubei climbed to Fengyuntai.

"What are you going up to do now? All the second-in-command person in the Imperial Academy lost. Can he win? It's just to be embarrassed! Isn't it enough to be embarrassed?"

Under the wind and clouds, a student whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong student next to him punched him in the face.

"What are you doing?!"

The beaten student said angrily.

"What am I doing? You grandson! You don't have the courage to go on stage, and we don't have the courage to go on stage. Now someone goes on stage, that means there are still people in my imperial court! He is on stage for my imperial court and for my younger generation in Qin. Do you dare to mock him? I want to beat you to death!"

The hands-on student glared at him.

"that is!"

"asshole!"

"You should be sucked!"

Other students nearby said angrily.

Afterwards, the students looked at Fengyuntai together, and their eyes fell on Mu Bei.

"Mubei, come on!"

"Come on, Junior Ma!"

The students shouted.

Xia Siling glanced at the students coldly: "I can't roar!" His eyes fell on Mu Bei: "A finger crushes you!"

Mu Bei looked at him: "Are you the first young generation in Xia Kingdom?"

"Do you need to have any doubts?"

Xia Siling said coldly and arrogantly.

Mu Bei smiled and walked towards the other party.

He took five breaths and walked to Xia Siling and slapped it out with a light slap.

Xia Siling stabbed her finger, and her fingers were like a sharp knife, colliding with Mu Bei's slap.

Ka!

The sound of bone-breaking was heard instantly, and Xia Siling's fingers that were poking out twisted and broken on the spot.

Subsequently, Mu Bei's slap trend continued to decline, and fell on Xia Siling's face the next moment.

With a bang, Xia Siling fell to the ground, with five clear fingerprints on her face.

The whole audience was silent and dull.

The arrogant and domineering Xia Siling swept across the powerful men in the Imperial Academy in a crushing manner, but now he was slapped in the face by Mu Bei.

The Lord of Qin Xue Pavilion and several elders of the Emperor were also stunned, and then they all became excited.

"Okay! OK!"

"Mr. Madame!"

The students shouted.

In comparison, Kong Xing's face was not that good-looking, and he shouted at Xia Siling: "Sling, don't be careless!"

Xia Siling stood up suddenly, stared at Mu Bei fiercely, and punched him.

The boxing style is so fierce that it is a powerful eighth-grade martial art.

Mu Bei remained as motionless as a mountain, easily pushed Xia Siling's fist away, and then slapped Xia Siling on the cheek.

Xia Siling roared wildly and swung another punch, the punching style was even more violent than before.
To be continued...
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