Conceited Immortal On Campus

C174 You Are a Martial Artist?



C174 You Are a Martial Artist?

4In dormitory 0602, Hu Guiliang and the other two looked at Chen Yi in disbelief.    1

    

"Chen Yi, have you practiced martial arts before?" Lu Chen couldn't help but ask.    

    

It was said that two fists could not defeat four hands. Not only was it miserable, it wasn't even chaotic in the dormitory. Except for the broken broom, it was impossible to tell that there had been a fight in the dormitory.    

    

"Sort of!" Chen Yi smiled and did not explain anything.    

    

He could not tell the three of them that he was an immortal cultivator and that the world called him Ancestor Chen... If he said that, the three of them would probably treat him as a lunatic.    

    

A son of a b * tch!    

    

Hu Guiliang looked at Chen Yi with bright eyes and said with curiosity, Have you been practicing martial arts since you were young?"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

[Do you have a sect or something like that? Which sect do you belong to?]    

    

... ""    

    

Chen Yi looked at Hu Guiliang and the other two who were gossiping and didn't say anything.    

    

"Chen Yi, you hit Si Wen. They won't let you go easily." Suddenly, Wan Haobing said, "If Si Wen is the president of the student council, he must have connections in the school. If he has connections, you can't beat them."    

    

Lu Chen and Hu Guiliang's expressions changed when they heard Wan Haobing's words.    

    

They looked at Chen Yi with a trace of worry in their eyes. So what if Chen Yi was a son of a b * tch? Si Wen had ten thousand ways to deal with Chen Yi.    

    

"Can't beat him? They are not worthy to fight me." Chen Yi smiled. "Don't worry."    

    

The three of them were stunned by Chen Yi's words. Wan Haobing snorted and did not say anything else.    

    

A new student had offended the student council president as soon as he entered the university. Chen Yi was still so arrogant, saying that Si Wen didn't deserve to fight him.    

    

So what if he could fight? What era was this? It was not the time to beat someone up to solve the problem.    

    

"Chen Yi, you should be careful. Si Wen and the others have suffered such a great loss. They will definitely come back for revenge." Hu Guiliang walked over and smiled generously. "If there is any trouble, call me. At worst, we will suffer some losses together."    

    

Chen Yi smiled and did not say anything.    

    

After that, the four of them returned to their respective beds. The dormitory became quiet.    

    

...    

    

In Jin Di University, Si Wen and the other two were helped to the infirmary.    

    

Si Wen suddenly punched the bed beside him. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.    

    

Along the way, many people saw him in such a miserable state.    

    

In Jin Di University, he was an influential figure. If the news of him being beaten up by the new students spread, he would not be able to mingle in the school anymore.    

    

"Yes, President! What should we do next?"    

    

The other members of the student council were also filled with righteous indignation as they looked at Si Wen.    

    

"You guys, don't let today's news get out." Si Wen said fiercely. "If anyone dares to talk about it, I will make them suffer!"    

    

A few of the student council members felt a chill in their hearts. Si Wen gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Yi, if I do not take revenge today, I, Si Wen, will not be a person."    

    

He took out his phone and typed with both hands, sending a message.    

    

In the Jin Di University, in an empty field.    

    

The entire Jin Di University was huge. Every year, there would be new facilities or reconstruction facilities. There were also some areas left behind, which were temporarily put aside.    

    

Many of these venues were fought over by various clubs in Jin Di University. Literature, dancing, basketball, ping-pong... etc., etc., etc. The venue in front of them could be ranked among the top three in all the clubs in the Jin Di University.    

    

It was a huge venue. In a large venue, dozens of people were wearing white training clothes. They were shouting and practicing with each other.    

    

In one arena, a person stood like a javelin, and five people surrounded him, ready to attack.    

    

There were people watching from all directions, and many girls were looking at the young man with a buzz cut and resolute facial features.    

    

As the five of them shouted at the same time, five people in Taekwondo uniforms rushed towards the young man in the middle.    

    

The young man closed his eyes and faced the attacks of the five people. He didn't panic at all.    

    

Just as the five of them approached, the young man suddenly opened his eyes.    

    

He released his hands from the black belt around his waist. His hands left a faint afterimage as they hit the two people's chests.    

    

Then, he hooked up his toes and jumped with all his strength. His feet crossed and stepped on the chests of the three people.    

    

Bang, bang, bang, bang!    

    

Five muffled sounds rang out. Five students in training clothes fell to the side.    

    

The young man descended gracefully, and thunderous applause rang out in the surroundings.    

    

"This is our Taekwondo club!" The young man said arrogantly, "Anyone who wants to sign up for the Taekwondo club can go to the registration office to sign up."    

    

Many of the new students were watching from the side, especially some girls who were looking at the young man with glowing eyes.    

    

"As expected of President Yang Pengyu. It is said that he is the provincial Taekwondo runner-up. The champion is his fellow disciple."    

    

"He is too handsome. If he has a president as his boyfriend, he will feel extremely safe!"    

    

"Register up. You must sign up."    

    

Many people rushed to the registration office. When Yang Pengyu saw this scene, he revealed a satisfied smile.    

    

He walked back and picked up his phone. He saw Si Wen's message.    

    

"Eh?!"    

    

Yang Pengyu raised his eyebrows. "Si Wen, this guy, wants me to teach a new student a lesson? " A new student? "    

    

"Chen Yi, I think he is the new student who drove a luxury car into the school."    

    

Yang Pengyu sneered. "I can't stand it. You want me to look for trouble for you."    

    

He casually replied with a few words and refused to go back.    

    

He was the runner-up of the provincial Taekwondo competition. What was bullying a new student like that?    

    

If word got out, Yang Pengyu's reputation wouldn't be good.    

    

But soon, Si Wen replied, and Yang Pengyu's expression changed.    

    

He called Si Wen directly, "Si Wen, teach a new student a lesson. One hundred thousand yuan, aren't you crazy?"    

    

Yang Pengyu knew that Si Wen's family was rich, but even if they had money, they wouldn't spend it like this.    

    

One hundred thousand yuan. This was the annual income of many families.    

    

Si Wen said with a sinister voice, "Yang Pengyu, if you agree, I'll transfer the money to the Taekwondo club."    

    

"If you don't agree, I'll go find Zhengmu from the Karate club, Li Zhen from the Martial Arts Club."    

    

Yang Pengyu's eyes changed. These two were influential figures in Jin Di University. Most importantly, they were their opponents.    

    

"Si Wen, are you serious?" Yang Pengyu asked, "It's just a new student. It seems he has offended you."    

    

"There's no need to fight in the ring. Tomorrow, we'll meet him in the woods at the back of the mountain. I'll teach him a lesson."    

    

Si Wen sneered. "Teach him a lesson? Yang Pengyu, I want him to stay in bed for half a month."    

    

Yang Pengyu's expression changed again, but he heard Si Wen say, Add another thirty thousand yuan. This is for you. I heard that you have been spending a lot of money on dating recently. " If you agree, I'll transfer all of it to you at eight o'clock tonight. "    

    

"If you don't agree, then forget it!"    

    

Yang Pengyu's expression changed. In the end, he frowned.    

    

"Alright, lie in bed for half a month. However, if I make too much of a move, or if something happens to that kid called Chen Yi, you handle it."    

    

Si Wen sneered, "Don't worry. I still have this ability."    

    

After hanging up the phone, Yang Pengyu frowned, "This new student is really unlucky."    

    

He put the phone away casually. He did not put Chen Yi in his eyes.    

    

In the infirmary, Si Wen rubbed his swollen face. There was a hint of ferociousness in his eyes.    

    

"Chen Yi, I thought you could fight!"    

    

"I would like to see..."    

    

Si Wen paused word by word, as if he wanted to spit out all the hatred in his heart.    

    

"How can you fight?!"    

    


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