As a mentor, Hu Qingsong naturally had his own dignity. However, at this moment, this dignity was being trampled on by Chen Junbin, Zheng Feihan, and the others. Even a clay figurine would get angry, let alone a living person with flesh and blood.
POW!
He took a step forward and made a dent in the ground.
A strong aura burst out from Hu Qingsong's body. His True Inner Force gushed out, and the gravel on the ground was affected by his aura and floated into the air. He stared at Chen Junbin and gritted his teeth. "I dare you to say that again!"
The aura of a Martial Spirit was not to be underestimated. The students of the Mu City Academy felt a lot of pressure.
Ghost could not stand it and wanted to stand up for Hu Qingsong. However, she was stopped by Xiao Luo. If they could avoid trouble, it would be better to do so. If they could not, it would be better for him to do it. She was a girl, so it was better not to be violent.
"Oh, are you angry? Do you think you are the only one with a temper and I don't? "
Chen Junbin snorted coldly. His face was filled with rage. He took a step forward as True Inner Force surged around him. Since he had already shed all pretense of cordiality, why would he be afraid of this useless instructor who had no backing? Most importantly, both of them were in the middle stage of the Martial Spirit Realm. Neither of them feared the other.
"Chen Junbin, you have gone too far!"
Hu Qingsong was furious. He turned into a phantom and rushed toward Chen Junbin like a flash of lightning.
"So what if I have gone too far? Bite me!"
Chen Junbin let out a disdainful snort as a powerful pressure burst out from his body in an instant. His long hair fluttered even though there was no wind. Others saw Hu Qingsong rushing toward him, but what he saw was a dozen intertwined fist shadows smashing toward him.
He shouted and punched out with his right fist. He was not afraid of Hu Qingsong at all!
His fist, which was wrapped in True Inner Force, seemed to be glowing with a golden light. The powerful force caused the space around him to distort. It was as if he was going to tear the void apart. An immense pressure spread in all directions. The surrounding students from the Mu City Academy subconsciously stepped back. The terrifying energy fluctuation made everyone's heart palpitate.
The two fists collided in mid-air!
Boom!
An earth-shattering sound reverberated through the air like a thunderclap. A terrifying wave of energy erupted from the arena like a flash flood. The surging force pushed the students of the Mu City Academy, who were standing a distance away, back a meter or two. Zheng Feihan, who was standing closer, lost his balance and retreated quickly. If someone had not supported him, he would have fallen to the ground.
The surge of energy brought about a whistling gust of wind. Sand and dust billowed, shrouding the figures of Hu Qingsong and Chen Junbin.
Chen Junbin stood upright like a pine tree, while Hu Qingsong knelt on one knee, clutching his chest. There was a pool of blood on the ground, and a trace of blood could be seen at the corner of his mouth. His face was filled with pain.
It was obvious who would win and who would lose!
"He vomited blood."
Ghost swallowed involuntarily when she saw the blood on the ground. She was a member of the Sucking Blood Clan.
"No wonder he doesn't have any status. It turns out that his strength is really mediocre."
The Duck Emperor sighed. "You can see the bitterness with the naked eye. What's the saying in the Original World? Well, I remember now. Don't join the crowd if you have no money. Don't persuade people if you don't have the money. This kind man has vividly demonstrated the meaning of this saying."
Xiao Luo glared at it and looked ahead with an indifferent expression.
To him, Hu Qingsong and Luo Jinshi were just his guides. They were not his friends. It was unnecessary for them to stand up for him. To be honest, he did not feel grateful at all.
"Mentor Hu!"
Luo Jinshi rushed forward, trying to support Hu Qingsong.
But Chen Junbin did not allow him to do so. He kicked him to the ground. The kick of a Martial Spirit made Luo Jinshi roll on the ground twice before he could stop. His blood surged, and he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Your mentor is trash, and so is your student. Trash of trash!" Chen Junbin stared at Hu Qingsong coldly.
"Hu Qingsong, Mentor Hu, I told you not to meddle in other people's business. Look, my Brother Bin made you spit out blood with just one punch. Although you are both in the middle stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, there is still a difference." Zheng Feihan walked up and sneered.
Hu Qingsong gritted his teeth and glared at the two men. He felt deeply humiliated. He did not hate anyone. He only hated himself for being so weak.
"Ignore him. I am here to stand up for you. In my territory, whoever doesn't respect you, Zheng Feihan, is not respecting me."
Chen Junbin ignored Hu Qingsong and glanced at Xiao Luo and Ghost with his snake-like triangular eyes. "Do you want to come with me, or do you want me to do it myself?"
Xiao Luo took two steps forward expressionlessly. He stared at Chen Junbin and asked, "Are you the Minister of Public Security in this area?"
"In Mu City, even I, Chen Junbin, don't know. You are f * cking sleepwalking," Chen Junbin said.
"Seems like it."
Xiao Luo smiled and said, "I just want to ask, what did we do wrong?"
Zheng Feihan was furious when he heard that. "You hurt me and my friend. How dare you ask what you did wrong? Boy, are you still dreaming?"
"Don't you know why we hurt you and your friend?" Xiao Luo sneered.
"I …" Zheng Feihan was speechless.
Chen Junbin waved his hand impatiently and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I just want to ask you one thing. Did you hurt him?"
"Yes, I did. Do you have a problem with that?" Ghost admitted.
"Very well, then I have not wronged you. Attacking the security personnel of the Mu City Academy is a felony. Take them down!" Chen Junbin pressed his hand forward and gave the order to his subordinates.
There was no room for negotiation!
Xiao Luo's expression suddenly turned cold. In the next second, he appeared in front of Chen Junbin as if he had teleported.
Chen Junbin was shocked. He did not expect the guy who was more than ten meters away from him to appear in front of him in an instant. His pupils constricted, and he instinctively wanted to retreat. Before he could react, Xiao Luo punched him in the stomach.
"Bang!"
There was a dull sound of body contact. There was no fancy move. It was just a simple, clean punch.
Chen Junbin's body immediately bent like a bow. He held his stomach tightly with both hands. Endless pain surged to his face. He made hoarse sounds in his throat. Then, he slowly knelt on the ground.
Pain!
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