What's wrong with bullying you?
We're brothers, let's fight together.
We share blessings and misfortunes together.
That's what true brothers are!
Long Fei was very excited. He was excited because these people were very loyal.
Blade walked up to the brawny man and said, "Xiong Feng, a man should have his principles. This is their team's business. It has nothing to do with you, right?"
"Hahaha …"
Xiong Feng laughed and said, "I forgot to tell you that they're now members of the Blood Skull. What does it have to do with me?
"But you, Blade!
"Who do you think you are? This is my business with these trash teams. What does it have to do with your Sword God?
"Are you going to declare war on the Blood Skull?
"Do you think you're qualified to do that?"
He didn't take Blade seriously at all.
A team that ranked 16th didn't have the right to challenge him at all.
Blade's expression flickered. "Do you think I don't dare?"
"Haha!"
Xiong Feng laughed coldly and said, "Your team only has three members left. I can crush all of you by myself. Now that your team has fallen out of the top thirty, what makes you think you're qualified to fight me?" Xiong Feng laughed coldly and said, "You've only got three members left in the Divine Sword Division.
"Do you think you're qualified?"
"Crazy Xiong, I'm going to declare war on the Blood Skull too!" Han Xueji said angrily.
"Yo, yo, yo, Beauty Han is flipping out."
"I'm so scared." Xiong Feng pretended to be scared as he sneered and said, "Han Xueji, you don't have the right to challenge me. Do you understand?" Han Xueji's expression flickered.
"I advise you to stop. Otherwise, when the time comes, a face that can still be sold will become ugly and worthless." Xiong Feng was very arrogant.
The Blood Skull Battle Team was the foundation of his arrogance.
Blade was crushed.
Han Xueji was also crushed.
Indeed.
As Xiong Feng said, they didn't even have the right to challenge the Blood Skull.
Their strength was ranked too low.
Xiong Feng alone was enough to crush them to the point of suffocation, let alone the entire Blood Skull Battle Team.
In this world, what mattered most was strength.
If you don't have the strength, if you aren't strong enough, then you don't have any right to speak or status.
This was reality!
Long Fei looked at Xiong Feng and asked, "Excuse me, what qualifications do I have to declare war on the Blood Skull?"
Xiong Feng glanced at Long Fei out of the corner of his eye and ignored him. Instead, he stared at Wang Qingshan and said, "You are Wang Qingshan, right?"
"My brother just said that the points were distributed incorrectly."
"There's still one dead person who hasn't been given any points. Redistribute the points now."
It was an understatement.
However …
It was as if the Black Society was bullying the commoners. "I'm telling you to give it to me, so you have to. If you don't, I'll kill you."
This was Xiong Feng's current tone.
He was not discussing with Wang Qingshan, but ordering him!
Wang Qingshan's face darkened.
Zheng Qingsong couldn't help but shout, "Aren't you going too far?"
"Buzz …"
A powerful aura instantly erupted from Xiong Feng's body, and a crushing shockwave instantly crushed Zheng Qingsong to the ground. Xiong Feng glanced at him coldly and said, "I only want you to take out the points of the dead disciple. If you dare to show off in front of me again, I will take away your points as well."
Blade and Han Xueji immediately rushed forward.
It was also at this time.
The disciples of the Blood Skull Squad behind Xiong Feng rushed forward at the same time.
All of a sudden.
Swords were drawn, ready to break out at any moment.
If they were to fight, Han Xueji and the others would definitely be at a disadvantage.
Wang Qingshan immediately said: "I'll take it!"
Zheng Qingsong said with great difficulty: "They're too much of a bully. Brother Wang, don't give it to them. Find an elder to judge."
"Humph!"
Xiong Feng coldly snorted, and said in disdain: "Captain is captain, are you very tactful?"
Turning around, he looked at Zheng Qingsong on the ground, sneered, and said: "Even if you find the dean to judge, I'm not afraid of you. Let me tell you a truth, in this world, whoever's fist is harder will be right, understand? "Little scum."
This was obviously bullying.
I'm bullying you, so what?
Are you not convinced?
What's the use of not being convinced?
If you have the guts, then fight me and crush me. You can't!
There was no other way.
Wang Qingshan also knew that they were being bullied. All of them were unhappy, but what could they do?
Your cultivation is not as good as theirs. No matter how much you jump, they can crush you to death with one hand.
Just like Xiong Feng said, whoever's fist is harder will be right!
Wang Qingshan slightly said: "I'll go exchange points with you."
"Heh heh …"
Xiong Feng revealed a complacent smile, and coldly glanced at Blade and Han Xueji, his face full of disdain, "Fight with me? You're too inexperienced. "
It was also at this time.
Long Fei asked again: "May I ask, what qualifications do I have to fight with your Blood Skull Squad?"
Blade frowned, his eyes signaling Long Fei not to act recklessly.
Han Xueji also moved slightly and moved two steps to Longfei's side.
Xiong Feng looked at Long Fei, this time looking at him very seriously, and then laughed: "You really want to start a war with my Blood Skull Squad?"
Long Fei said indifferently: "I don't really want to start a war, I just want to cripple all of you. It's just that simple."
"Cluck, cluck …"
Xiong Feng clenched his fists, his knuckles exploding, his eyes staring at Long Fei like a diamond.
All of a sudden.
The atmosphere was extremely tense.
Long Fei remained motionless in the eight winds. His expression did not change at all.
Crush him?
With Xiong Feng's cultivation, he really wasn't qualified.
However …
Blade and Han Xueji were extremely nervous. If Xiong Feng were to make a move, they would retaliate without hesitation.
Three seconds later.
Xiong Feng suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahaha … Little scum, did you almost pee your pants?"
Laughter.
Xiong Feng's eyes darkened and instantly became gloomy. He suddenly took a step forward and stood in front of Long Fei. Because he was a head taller than Long Fei, he looked down at Long Fei and said gloomily: "Brat, remember this, this is because this is in Shendi College. If it was outside, you would have been dead!"
His tone was filled with strong killing intent.
Long Fei was not afraid at all, and said indifferently: "If it was outside, you would have been dead the moment you took the first step."
"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"
"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"
Xiong Feng was angry, the aura on his body was getting more and more violent.
Long Fei was very hard.
He was not frightened by him at all.
At this time, an elder coughed slightly, "What are you guys doing?"
Xiong Feng's eyes turned cold, he took half a step back, put one hand on Wang Qingshan's shoulder, smiled at the elder, and said: "Nothing, nothing, we are just playing."
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