Shi Jinling bit his lip and said with a stern tone, "Xiao He, I don't believe you dare to fire us all."
"We advance and retreat together with Senior Sister Shi!"
A dozen female disciples took a step forward together. The position where they stood vaguely surrounded Xiao He and Cheng Qingchao. Even if they really made a move, they would still have the upper hand.
"Advance and retreat together, advance and retreat together!"
Under the high platform, five hundred female disciples echoed in unison, and their roars shook people's hearts and souls.
Cheng Qingchao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, he was trying to force him into the palace! He didn't come here to enjoy the blessings, he was completely entering the tiger's den!
Xiao He rubbed the corner of his mouth and said leisurely: "It is indeed impossible to expel them all, but it is still possible to expel a few or a dozen of them."
His eyes coldly swept over the dozen female disciples, and his spiritual consciousness was released to capture the subtle expressions on the faces of these female disciples.
Xiao He knew that it was the general trend for him to become the director of the martial arts gym. Even if there were complaints among these disciples, it was impossible for them all to oppose him, so he would divide them, win over some and suppress others.
In principle, he is unwilling to do this, but if he really has to, he doesn't mind using a few to scare the monkeys.
Shi Jinling's pretty face turned red and she was speechless for a moment. How could she not understand the meaning of Xiao He's words? Xiao He was now the nominal curator, so firing a few people was nothing.
Although she was dissatisfied with Xiao He being the curator, she also didn't want to see the junior sisters being expelled from the Tianwu Association following her.
Seeing that the girls were suppressed by Xiao He, Cheng Qingchao felt that it was time for him to show off. He stepped forward and yelled at Shi Jinling: "Bold Shi Jinling, Brother He is the director of the martial arts gym appointed by my master. You
How dare you commit the following crime? Have you ever taken the master in your eyes? Take your people and retreat immediately."
Shi Jinling was furious, "Cheng Qingchao, your sister can say this, your father can say this, but you, a loser, are not qualified."
Cheng Qingchao was a well-known waste in the Jincheng Tianwu Association. If he hadn't been Cheng Baihu's son, he might have been kicked out of the Tianwu Association long ago. Now this waste actually taught him a lesson in an arrogant manner. How could Shi Jinling endure it?
Cheng Qingchao was immediately choked. Although he had done many ridiculous things in the past, it was extremely embarrassing to be reprimanded by Shi Jinling in front of so many people. He pointed at Shi Jinling angrily and said, "Presumptuous...
.”
But as soon as he uttered two words, Shi Jinling was caught off guard and grabbed Cheng Qingchao's finger.
With a twist and a push, Cheng Qingchao's finger broke with a "click!"
Shi Jinling immediately kicked him out, and Cheng Qingchao instantly fell four to five meters away.
She completed the entire set of movements in one go, but in just three seconds, Cheng Qingchao, who was so arrogant just now, turned into a howling drowned dog.
Xiao He naturally caught Shi Jinling's intention to take action in advance. He could have blocked it, but at the moment Shi Jinling took action, he thought of an idea, so he let Shi Jinling take action.
"Well done! Well done!"
The cheers of the female disciples came from below the high platform.
Shi Jinling raised the corners of her mouth and glanced at Xiao He with an arrogant expression. What she did was considered as a deterrent to Xiao He.
Although I can't beat you, it's still easy to deal with your bad behavior.
The other dozen female disciples also looked at Xiao He with disdain, and some even thought about a vicious idea in their hearts. In the future, as long as they dare to do things or speak for Xiao He, they will treat them like this. In the long run, they still don’t believe that anyone dares to take refuge.
Xiao He.
Xiao He grinned: "As expected of Director Cao's top disciple, he really has some abilities."
Hearing Xiao He's words, Shi Jinling raised his lips even higher, "Xiao, don't think that just because you say this, I can change my mind. Again, you can stay at the Suzaku Martial Arts School if you want, but you have no right."
Intervene in everything we do."
Xiao He didn't seem to hear Shi Jinling's words, and said to himself: "Three moves, only three moves, I can make Qing Chao defeat you."
Shi Jinling was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!"
She laughed so hard that she felt as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. She could have a loser knock her down with three moves. This was simply a dream.
The dozen or so female disciples who reacted also burst into laughter.
"Xiao, are you blind? That loser can't even take one of my moves, how dare you ask him to defeat me with three moves?" Shi Jinling made no secret of his disdain for Cheng Qingchao.
"That's right, not to mention Senior Sister Shi, even we can knock that loser down with one move." A female disciple said provocatively.
Xiao He completely ignored what they said, and looked at Shi Jinling with a half-smile, "Shi Jinling, do you dare to take a gamble with me!"
"You and Qing Chao fight again. If you win after three moves, I will voluntarily remove you from the position of curator. If Qing Chao wins, you must obey my orders unconditionally."
As soon as Xiao He's words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, "This Xiao He must be out of his mind! Making this bet with Senior Sister Shi is bound to lose."
"I think he must have a conspiracy behind it. I don't believe he will be willing to give up his position as director."
"Senior Sister Shi, you must not agree. I think he definitely wants to sneak up on you during your competition and let Cheng Qingchao win."
Shi Jinling frowned and looked at Xiao He without hesitation. She wanted to see the conspiracy in Xiao He's eyes, but Xiao He always looked calm and composed, and she couldn't see anything.
Xiao He's bet really made her excited. In her opinion, a loser like Cheng Qingchao would not be her match even if he practiced for another hundred years, but she was also worried that Xiao He was playing tricks on her.
"Xiao He, I can agree to the bet you mentioned, but the premise is that you can't interfere."
"Of course I won't interfere. You have hundreds of pairs of eyes watching. If I find any sign of interfering, I will remove myself from the position of curator." Xiao He's lips raised slightly, vowing.
Hearing this, Shi Jinling smiled happily: "Okay, Xiao He, you said it yourself, so let that loser fight quickly!"
What she wanted was Xiao He's promise. He didn't believe that Xiao He could play tricks in public.
At this time, Cheng Qingchao came over with a grin on his face, "Brother He, do you really want me to fight her?" Cheng Qingchao said with lingering fear.
Even he himself didn't believe what Xiao He said about Shi Jinling's defeat with just three moves.
He had experienced firsthand just how powerful Shi Jinling was, even if ten of him were no match for him!
Could it be that Brother He was making fun of himself and his position as curator?
Seeing Cheng Qingchao's disgraced look, Xiao He said angrily: "Stretch out your hand!"
When Cheng Qingchao heard this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand that was twisted into a twist by Shi Jinling. He knew that Xiao He was a miraculous doctor, and he must be setting his bones at this time!
As soon as Xiao He put his hand on Cheng Qingchao's injured finger, Cheng Qingchao took a breath of cold air. The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart. The pain caused cold sweat to break out on his head again.
But then he felt a wave of heat coming from his fingertips, and most of the pain disappeared in an instant. The next second, he saw Xiao He's hands moving quickly on his fingers like a butterfly through a flower.
"Kaka!" After a few sounds, his originally bent fingers miraculously recovered. Cheng Qingchao couldn't help but move his fingers. There was no discomfort at all, as if he had never been injured.
Before Cheng Qingchao could get excited, Xiao He's voice came again, "Stand up straight."
"Ah!" Cheng Qingchao was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously raised his head and chest. He was now obeying Xiao He's instructions.
Next, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.
Everyone saw that Xiao He suddenly struck Cheng Qingchao's dantian with a palm without any warning.