Hearing these words, Xiong Batian and the others were all shocked. It was no wonder that a rich young master like Han Shan would bow and scrape in front of Feng Hetang like a lackey.
It's really impossible to compare with the other party's family background. After all, Han Shan is just a rich young master with a family asset of just one billion. Such a character can be found in Tianshui City.
But Feng Hetang, his father is a member of parliament in Tianshui City, one of the nine great powers. If he wants to kill you, a little young master, isn't that easy?!
So Han Shan's attitude is also completely understandable.
"Han Shan."
Hearing Han Shan's words like this, Xia Ping asked curiously: "I remember you are the leader of Zhengde Middle School, and you are also a person with a head and a face. Now you have changed your career and become a lackey of others?!"
Change your sister!
Hearing Xia Ping say this, Han Shan's face turned green, and he was so angry that he was half dead. Although his performance is indeed like this, he can't say it out loud. Isn't this clearly trying to embarrass him and slap his face?!
He glared at Xia Ping and seemed to want to fight desperately.
"Kid, your mouth is too cheap, you should slap it!" The fat man in the suit, Feng Hetang's eyes flashed a cold light. With a whoosh, he made a move, and the palm the size of a palm-leaf fan immediately fanned.
Don't look at his huge size, but his movements are extremely agile, like lightning, and he slapped toward Xia Ping's face all of a sudden, showing a terrible momentum.
Xia Ping's eyes flashed, and he had long been prepared for this person's attack, and he punched out.
Boom!
The fist and the palm collided, and the true energy bombarded. Suddenly, there was a burst of air in the air, and the air waves rolled, and the surrounding students were shocked to step back several steps. A lot of dust rolled, and smoke filled the air.
With a few cracking sounds, there were more than a dozen tiny cracks on the ground at the feet of the two. It can be imagined how terrifying the strength of this blow was.
Seeing that Xia Ping easily resisted his palm, the fat man in the suit, Feng Hetang, was also a little surprised. He narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous light: "Sure enough, as Han Shan said, you have some ability. You can actually resist a blow from my ninth heaven of martial arts. You also have a little arrogance."
He thought that he was a powerhouse of the Ninth Heaven of Martial Disciple, and it was a sneak attack in vain. There was no reason for him to fail, but he did not expect to be resisted by Xia Ping.
"Amazing."
The people from Xinbo Middle School were shocked. They knew how powerful Feng Hetang was. He could become the boss of Xinbo Middle School not only because his father was a senator, but also because of his tyrannical strength.
With a single palm strike, the force of ten thousand jin would explode. Even a black bear would be smashed to pieces, not to mention a human!
However, this brat was actually able to withstand it and not fall into a disadvantageous position. This was not simple.
"Students over there, what are you doing? You're not allowed to cause trouble here. Otherwise, you'll be disqualified immediately." A security guard at the side saw the situation and immediately went forward to warn them.
Seeing the security guard arrive, Feng Hetang didn't care at all. He still looked at Xia Ping and sneered, "But if you want to be arrogant in front of me, Feng Hetang, you're not qualified."
"Han Shan is my little brother. By teaching him a lesson, you're slapping my face. You're not giving me any face."
"Just you wait. When the competition starts, you'll have a good time."
Dropping this sentence, he waved his hand and left with a group of people.
Han Shan also glared at Xia Ping fiercely and left, but he was in a very happy mood because with Feng Hetang's attack, this kid would definitely die miserably.
"Better than me?" Xia Ping's eyes showed a glimmer of coldness. With the security guard here, it was not easy for him to make a move. Once he entered the competition scene, how could this Feng Hetang be his opponent?!
On Beast Island, even if he took the Crazy Magic Pill and was promoted to the half-step Martial Warrior Realm, the leader of the Cheetah Regiment was not his opponent. He was blown up by him with one punch and died without a whole body.
This Feng Hetang, who was only at the Ninth Heaven Layer, dared to be arrogant in front of him. Isn't this courting death?!
"This damn troublemaker!"
Xiong Batian and others' faces were green. The competition hasn't started yet, and they have provoked a strong enemy from Xinbo Middle School. When they enter the competition, how can they still live?!
They knew that this bastard was not a good thing. He was definitely a god of plague, but they didn't expect him to be so hateful.
Rumble ~ ~
At this moment, a huge white spaceship appeared in the sky. It quickly docked on the square. The hatch opened, and immediately students in white school uniforms came out.
These students wore very ordinary clothes, but each of them exuded a strong martial arts aura, like a fierce beast, and the entire venue seemed to be suppressed by them.
Each of them was impressively a strong martial artist in the Ninth Heaven Layer.
"Students of Tianshui City's First Middle School!" A student whispered.
Everyone was shocked. Tianshui City's First Middle School is the best school in the entire Tianshui City. It is not a private school, but a public school, and the tuition is very low.
But it is surprisingly difficult to take the exam. Those who can go to this school are all the best students in Tianshui City. Each of them is powerful, and other middle schools can't compare with them at all.
The high school fighting competition held in Tianshui City has been held for a total of 108 sessions. Among them, the champions of 100 sessions were all students of Tianshui City's First Middle School.
There is no doubt that this group of people are the favorites for the championship of this high school fighting competition. Some people even say that the championship battle is likely to be carried out among the students of Tianshui City's First Middle School, and other schools are supporting roles.
Although people from other schools are reluctant to admit this, when they saw the students of Tianshui City's First Middle School coming out of the spaceship, they all felt an invincible feeling in their hearts.
"Look, that's Qin Muyang, the strongest person in Tianshui City's First Middle School, the peak of the Ninth Heaven Layer. It seems that he is about to break through to the Martial Warrior Realm." A student stared at a young man in a white school uniform standing at the front.
"It is said that his father is still the mayor of Tianshui City, and the Qin family is also one of the largest families in Tianshui City."
"Outstanding talent, born in a rich family, this kind of person is simply perfect."
"This Qin Muyang is the favorite to win this high school fighting competition. It is said that even in Tianshui City's First Middle School, he is the overwhelming number one, and no one can match him."
Everyone was talking about it, looking at the students of Tianshui City's First Middle School with envy and jealousy.
If the previous Zhengde Middle School and Xinbo Middle School were local tyrant schools, then Tianshui City's First Middle School is a real genius school. Those who can go to study in it are all martial arts geniuses, and any one of them is in the top ten of the major schools.
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