One by one, the clubs issued a statement stating that they wanted to challenge Xia Ping and teach this arrogant freshman a lesson. This news suddenly swept through the entire Yanhuang University and was known by countless students.
Even some elite students and teachers heard about it.
At this time, in a villa in Yanhuang University, a group of girls gathered in the villa's hall.
A girl with big eyes asked curiously, "Sister Su, why are there so many martial arts clubs targeting that shameless hooligan? Did you use your charm to make those club presidents target that hooligan?"
The other girls also looked at Su Ji. So many clubs took the initiative to attack Xia Ping and clamored to fight him. No matter how they thought about it, this matter was a bit unusual.
"I didn't do such a boring thing," Su Ji said snappily. "This is purely because Xia Ping likes to court death. Last night, he dared to be arrogant in front of so many people. He said that there are no good students in the Cloud Realm and that all of them are fake. He even dared to slander the Royal Bloodline. You can imagine how many people were angered by these words."
She was very speechless. She didn't expect that hooligan to be such a lunatic. He dared to say that in front of so many people, he clearly wanted to provoke public anger.
Those geniuses in the Cloud Realm were all descendants of the Royal Bloodline. Which one of them wasn't arrogant?!
Perhaps there were some people with deep thoughts who didn't show their emotions, but most of them were hot-blooded warriors. They simply couldn't stand this kind of mockery.
If they didn't completely defeat that bastard Xia Ping, what face would they have left? Wouldn't that mean that they, the students in the Cloud Realm, were all fake and relied on drugs to advance?!
"I thought this was Sister Su's plan. I didn't expect it to be that guy who likes to court death."
"He deserves it. I knew he was a shameless scumbag. Relying on his power and money, he ran amok everywhere. God knows how many girls he ruined. Now he's finally getting his retribution."
"It seems like we don't even need to do anything. There are a lot of people in Yanhuang University who want to take care of that shameless hooligan."
"It's so boring to have such a useless enemy. Before we can do anything, he killed himself."
"When that guy is beaten up, we'll hit him when he's down."
"Strip him naked and hang him at the entrance of Yanhuang University for a night. Get someone to flick his dick. That's the only way to vent my anger."
The group of girls chattered, all of them looking down on Xia Ping. They felt that this brat had angered everyone and would definitely not have a good ending. Some of the girls were incomparably valiant and directly thought of all kinds of ways to take revenge.
Su Ji was also looking forward to seeing the scene of that bastard being beaten up. This is called retribution.
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At this time, Xia Ping was browsing through the school forum, looking at the statements of the various societies and the posts denouncing them. It felt like a storm was brewing, and the crowd was surging.
"Big Brother, things have gotten out of hand."
Feng Hetang immediately called, "The Kendo Club, the Saber Club, and even the martial arts clubs like the Boxing Club and the Kicking Club want to settle the score with you. The situation is very tense right now. We should pack our bags and hide somewhere else."
He was so scared that his face turned pale. Being targeted by so many martial arts clubs meant that the whole school was his enemy. The pressure was overwhelming.
Most people would have wet their pants long ago.
Even if Feng Hetang wasn't the person involved, he could feel the terrifying pressure, not to mention Xia Ping, who was the person involved.
"Hide my ass. Let them come. I can give them one hand." Xia Ping didn't care at all. For these people's statements, he couldn't ask for more.
It just so happened that he wanted to fight with others to consolidate his martial arts cultivation.
Because his cultivation method was different from others, the more he fought, the stronger he would become.
And he could also get a lot of hatred points. If he could get a million hatred points, he could also get a big system gift pack. He was looking forward to it.
"Big Brother, you're awesome." Feng Hetang held it in for a long time and finally squeezed out such a sentence. Most people would have been scared out of their wits when they heard this news, and those who were a little more valiant would have a gloomy face.
But his big brother was good. Not only was he not afraid at all, but he was eager to try. It was as if he couldn't wait for the other party to really fight him.
"If I'm not awesome, who's awesome? Anyway, don't pay attention to those mad dogs. Sooner or later, I'll take care of them. I'll beat them until their mother won't recognize them." Xia Ping patted his chest, very confident.
After being promoted to the eighth layer of the Warrior Realm, there was even a part of the true qi in his body that liquefied. His combat power was extremely tyrannical. Those seniors who were known as invincible in the Warrior Realm were just bullshit. They were no match for him at all.
In his eyes, those seniors were just whetstones that made him stronger.
"Big Brother, if you need anything, just tell me. It doesn't matter if it's a mountain of swords or a sea of fire." Feng Hetang was immediately relieved when he heard Xia Ping being so confident.
Soon, he hung up the phone with satisfaction.
In addition to Feng Hetang, Jiang Yaru, Nangong Wu, and Chu Rong also called. They were also very worried about Xia Ping's situation. They thought that the situation was very critical and that they could go out to avoid the limelight.
After this storm was over, it was estimated that there would not be so many people targeting him.
Xia Ping told them not to worry about such a small matter and that he could handle it.
Even his fellow Yanhuang Planet compatriots who were a little familiar with Xia Ping, such as Mu Bancheng, Roddy, Shi Fei, Liu Qiang, and the others, also called to show concern, saying that they could help if there was anything he needed.
However, Xia Ping rejected them one by one, saying that this was not a big deal at all and that he would just wait and see.
Although the people who called to show concern were very worried, since Xia Ping said so, they could only believe him. After all, this was Xia Ping's decision and they could not interfere.
"It's really tiring."
Xia Ping exhaled. He felt that dealing with these people was much more difficult than dealing with those enemies.
"Oh right, I still need to ask about the Cloud and Mist Mountains." Xia Ping felt that the Cloud and Mist Mountains was much more important than the provocations of those club leaders. This was a major event related to his promotion to the Martial Master Realm.
Thinking of this, he immediately went to the forum and sent a private message to the senior who was very familiar with the Cloud and Mist Mountains. He wanted to ask if the new students of the Cloud and Mist Mountains could participate.
"Under normal circumstances, as long as they are experts under the Martial Master Realm, they can participate."
The senior replied, "But in order to prevent some students from overestimating themselves and blindly entering the Cloud and Mist Mountains to die, it is stipulated that only experts in the Ninth Heaven of the Martial Warrior Realm can enter."
"If experts under the Ninth Heaven of the Martial Warrior Realm want to participate, there is also a way. That is to pay 30,000 school points and get a place to enter the Cloud and Mist Mountains."
Xia Ping also understood that those who had the ability to obtain 30,000 school points naturally had the ability to deal with ordinary situations. Their strength was no less than that of experts in the Ninth Heaven of the Martial Warrior Realm, and they would not be stupid enough to die.
"When will the Cloud and Mist Mountains open?" Xia Ping continued to ask.
The senior replied casually, "It will open in a month."
A month?!
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