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Chapter 2791

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"Zhong Pingliang? Since you're here, I don't even need to look for you! " Qibing was overjoyed when he saw Zhong Pingliang. He jumped down from the car and pulled on Pinliang's door. "Get out of the car!"

"Huh? You little bastard, still trying to act tough! " Pinliang was furious. He had to admit that Lin Yi was acting tough in front of him, but Qibing still dared to do this to him. He didn't even need Qibing to provoke him. He opened the car door and grabbed Qibing's collar. "I see that you want to break your legs, don't you?"

"Break my legs? I'll let you have a taste of that too! " Qibing's fist flew towards Pinliang's face, and with a loud bang, Pinliang's nose started to bleed! This scene made Qibing even more excited. Heh, an Earth class was indeed powerful. He couldn't do anything to Pinliang before, but now he was only an Earth class early phase, and he could draw blood with one punch. The difference in strength wasn't a joke!

"I … I'm bleeding?" Pinliang paled as he touched his face. He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the fresh blood on his hand. Wasn't he supposed to be able to defend against all attacks from anyone below Sky class? Why couldn't he block Qibing's punch?

Plus, the pain on his face wasn't fake. It was deep, and he almost cried from the pain.

"Bang!"

Zhao Qibing didn't care about him and slapped him again. Zhao Qibing had been humiliated by Zhong Pingliang before, and now that he had the chance to take revenge, he wouldn't let it go easily. Although he couldn't kill Zhong Pingliang, he could at least cripple him.

"Ouch!" Pinliang screamed again. "It hurts, it hurts …"

"Bang!"

"Ah, I'm dying of pain …"

"Bang!"

"Stop …"

"Bang!"

"You … You're a Sky class? You've reached Sky class? "

"Bang!"

"Ah, my leg, it's broken …"

"Bang!"

"Ah … I'm going to faint …"

Zhao Qibing finally vented his anger after beating Pinliang up. He drove away in high spirits, humming a little tune. "Medicine, medicine, cut, make a mess, electric cannon, kick …"

Xiaofu wasn't a practitioner, so he could only stand there like an idiot. He couldn't help Pinliang at all, and when Qibing left, he quickly helped Pinliang up and asked weakly, "Liang Bro, are you okay? Don't die …"

"F * ck, are you cursing me? Even Lin Yi couldn't kill me, how could Zhao Qibing kill me? "Pinliang was furious.

"Then, didn't you faint just now …" Gao Xiaofu said carefully.

"If I didn't faint, would he have stopped? He's killing me … "Pinliang limped up from the ground. His leg wasn't broken, but his bones were fractured. Qibing knew his limits and didn't want to get carried away.

"I see …" Xiaofu looked at the pitiful Pinliang. "Liang Bro, why isn't your bra working again?"

"Who knows? It's selective and intermittent. It didn't work in front of Lin Yi, it worked in front of Right Coiling Tiger, and now it's working again … "Pinliang was starting to get suspicious. He could believe that Lin Yi had leveled up to Sky class, but was it even possible that Zhao Qibing had leveled up to Sky class? Did he eat a qi gathering pill?

"Then what should we do now …" Xiaofu asked carefully.

"Go back to the Everyday and Every Day Sect, immediately. I don't want to stay here a minute longer," Pinliang ordered as he climbed into the car.

"Yes …" Gao Xiaofu hurriedly nodded, got into the car, started it, and sped away.

Zhao Qibing was in a good mood after beating up Pinliang. He wanted to race a few laps on the streets. One had to know that his racing skills were quite good, and most professional racers weren't his match. He hadn't raced since he suffered a loss in the car race.

But before Qibing could find a place to race, his phone rang.

"Grandpa?" Zhao Qibing was surprised. The number was from his grandpa's study, and grandpa usually wouldn't call the children of House Zhao on his own accord. It must be something important.

"Qibing, where are you?" Old Zhao's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I'm on the streets, grandpa. What's up?" Zhao Qibing asked carefully.

"I've talked to Old Yu from the hidden House Yu. Go to him and pick a technique," Old Zhao ordered. "But remember to be polite when you're there. Don't let people look down on you!"

"Don't worry, grandpa. I know what I'm doing!" Zhao Qibing was overjoyed. He didn't think he'd get news so soon. He thought he'd have to wait for a while! One couldn't blame him for being happy. As far as he was concerned, martial arts were very important to a practitioner. The reason why Lin Yi was able to defeat enemies above his level when he was only an Earth class mid phase peak was because of his martial arts!

Otherwise, why didn't Lin Yi have such an obvious advantage when he was at Golden and Mystic class? Although he could still fight above his level, it would only be more obvious after practicing the techniques. So, Zhao Qibing wanted to pick a strong technique for himself.

Majestic Fist, on the other hand, didn't meet his requirements. It was just a normal technique, nothing special. Elder Bi didn't have a choice back then, but now that he had a choice, he naturally hoped that Zhao Qibing could learn a stronger technique.

"En, go." Old Zhao nodded. He called Old Yu from the hidden House Yu, and it took quite a bit of effort. After all, he'd stolen Old Yu's qi gathering pill, causing Yu Xiaochen to lose his chance to ascend to Sky class. But the two houses were still in-laws, and on a hidden level, they were still connected.

Elder Yu wasn't too happy that he didn't make Yu Xiaojin's son the heir of the house, but he could understand why Elder Zhao was doing this! It was just like in ancient times. Why didn't the sons of foreign princesses have the right to be emperors?

It was the same reason- was Yu Xiaojin's son a part of House Yu or House Zhao? If he were to lean towards House Yu in the future, wouldn't House Zhao be a branch of House Yu? How much courage did one need to make such a decision?

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