At this moment, Yin Shixing stared at Xia Ping angrily, wishing he could eat this shameless bastard alive.
To be honest, he was very happy when he saw this scene just now. This scourge had offended the local tyrant as soon as he arrived. How could he live a good life in the Holy Land of Taichu in the future?
He could imagine that this kid would have a hard time in the Holy Land of Taichu in the future. Maybe he would even be suppressed to the point where he couldn't stand out.
But how could he have known that Xia Ping was so sinister and full of evil tricks? At this time, he actually wanted to pretend to be him. He wanted to cause trouble by saying that he was the Five Elements Sect's Yin Shixing.
If this kid really succeeded, wouldn't the disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu come after him? He would be the scourge of this bastard.
Thinking of what happened before, it was this bastard's big mouth that went around saying that he and Yin Shixing were best friends. He also caused trouble everywhere and killed demons. Those demons couldn't do anything to Xia Ping, so they came to kill him.
Yin Shixing was a true disciple of the Five Elements Sect and a disciple of a Sage. He had a promising future, but he almost couldn't stay in the Eastern Universe anymore.
It was all because of this bastard.
But now that he was in the Holy Land of Taichu, this bastard still didn't let him go. He even wanted to make Yin Shixing a scourge. How could he tolerate this?! He would never sit back and watch this kind of thing continue to happen.
"Oh, Brother Yin, how have you been? I didn't expect to meet you in the cafeteria. It must be fate. Why didn't I see you on the spaceship? Did you come to the Holy Land of Taichu in advance?"
Xia Ping greeted Yin Shixing warmly.
Fate my ass!
Yin Shixing wanted to rush up and punch this bastard so hard that he couldn't take care of himself. If he hadn't been there, he probably wouldn't have known that he was the scourge.
Maybe someone would put a sack on his back and beat him up while he was walking on the streets of Qing Yu City. He wouldn't even know what would happen after he was beaten up.
"Damn, bastard, how dare you lie to me and use a fake name to fool me. How dare you!" At this moment, Xi An finally knew what had happened. He suddenly became furious and glared at Xia Ping.
"How could I fool you? With Brother Xi's intelligence, do you think I can fool you? I'm sure you've seen through everything I said just now. "
Xia Ping said carelessly.
"This!"
Xi An was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't say anything. Because if he denied Xia Ping's words, wouldn't that mean that he had been fooled and had a low IQ?
However, he didn't deny Xia Ping's words. His anger was completely unreasonable. Both his paths of retreat and forward were blocked by this bastard. He was in a dilemma and didn't know what to say.
"Xia Ping, cut the crap. Don't quibble here. Why did you pretend to be me just now?" Yin Shixing angrily glared at Xia Ping.
"What impersonation? Brother Yin and I are best friends. Your name is my name, and my pot is your pot. There's no distinction between us, so why bother?"
Xia Ping waved his hand.
"I see. You two are in cahoots."
Xi An suddenly understood.
"No, I'm not with him. This brat and I are irreconcilable, irreconcilable, do you know that?"
Yin Shixing was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He didn't want to be involved with this bastard. Anyway, if he got involved with this brat, it would not end well for him.
"Wait, Xia Ping? This name is familiar. I seem to have heard it from somewhere. "
Suddenly, a disciple of the Holy Land of Taichu next to him seemed to think of something and stared at Xia Ping. "Are you the disciple of the Qiankun Sect who defeated Feng Xingyu, Zhang Haodang, Meng Zhenshun, and other disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu?!"
"What? My reputation has spread to the Holy Land of Taichu? Is it that famous? "
Xia Ping touched his chin and said happily. Unknowingly, he had become so famous.
"Haha, of course you're famous. You're just a country bumpkin who beat a few disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu by luck. How dare you say that our disciples are all fake. This matter has spread all over the Holy Land of Taichu. Many people want to make trouble for you. They want to see how powerful you are and how dare you be so arrogant."
Xi An sneered. After knowing that Xia Ping was the legendary person, his attitude immediately changed. He stared at Xia Ping as if he was looking at his prey, and no longer wanted to make peace.
"So this brat is Xia Ping. I've been looking for him for a long time."
"This guy defeated Feng Xingyu, Zhang Haodang, Meng Zhenshun, and the others. He doesn't look that great."
"How dare he say that our disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu are all fake. How dare he?"
"We must teach this newcomer a lesson and let him know why this is the holy land of the human race. The universe is very big, and it's not a place where a bumpkin like him can run amok."
Inside the cafeteria, many outer disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu were alarmed. They surrounded Xia Ping and glared at him.
They were also infuriated by the news.
Because as disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu, each of them had a supreme sense of honor and could not tolerate being slandered by others.
Now, there was someone who dared to despise the Holy Land of Taichu like this.
If this was just said by an insignificant person, they would not take it seriously. But this person had defeated three outer disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu and said these words with the attitude of a winner. This immediately caused the crowd to be agitated.
Even the Palace of Darkness laughed at the Holy Land of Taichu when they found out about this. They despised and ridiculed them every day.
It was conceivable that this was simply adding fuel to the fire, and the situation was completely intensified.
Seeing the powerful auras surrounding them, Wei Liangsheng, Yin Xiheng, Kong Cheng, and the others were so scared that their faces turned pale. They regretted it so much that their intestines turned green. If they had known that Xia Ping had become the target of public criticism, they would never have made friends with him.
Now that they had become Xia Ping's friends, they would inevitably be targeted by other disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu. Maybe they would be regarded as Xia Ping's accomplices and be attacked for revenge.
They suddenly felt that their future was bleak. Originally, they had planned to keep a low profile in the Holy Land of Taichu and grow wretchedly. They did not expect that God would not give them this opportunity at all.
Yin Shixing's heart trembled with fear. F * ck, fortunately, he jumped out in time. If he really took the blame for Xia Ping, his life would be extremely miserable.
"Say it, Xia Ping, if you dare to say it again, I will give you a chance to reorganize your words now, if you dare to say that our disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu are fake, that we are vulnerable."
Xi An shouted, trying to intimidate Xia Ping into bowing his head.
"Oh, a bunch of idiots. So what if I say it? Isn't it the truth? Bite me if you have the guts. "
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