Martial Ruler

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C110

0Li Dingshan felt that he was losing face, the strength in his shoulder increased, and once again forcefully put it on, but this time, he immediately discovered that something was wrong. He didn't hit a thin body of seven feet, it was as if he hit a stone wall, and the powerful recoil knocked Li Dingshan back more than three feet!    
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With an extremely painful expression, he reached out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder. Everyone looked closely and they saw that the clothes on Lee DingXin Shan's shoulder adhered to Qing Lei's shoulder. On the clothes, there was even a bloody piece of flesh.    

    

"Gou —"    

    

Everyone present gulped down their saliva. Although they did not know what had happened, the truth was right in front of them, and Li Dingshan, who had once collided with hundreds of Fighting Infant Stage experts, was defeated in one move! Moreover, it was even placed in the hands of the grey-robed youth, whose physique was not very sturdy.    

    

Qing Lei glanced at the rolling and rolling Lee DingXiang. He raised his hand and grabbed the ragged clothes on his shoulder. He then threw them on the side of the road and walked towards him step by step.    

    

"What are you trying to do? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I really didn't mean to hit you, just let me go!" Lee DingXiang said as he struggled to move his body backwards. He kept apologizing, afraid that Qing Lei would kill him with a slap.    

    

Everyone thought Qing Lei would charge up to kill Li Dingshan, but unexpectedly, Qing Lei only glanced at Li Dingshan indifferently. With a step forward, his figure flashed and he quickly arrived behind Nie Yunzhou. He heard Nie Yunzhou say with a smile, "How is it, are you okay?"    

    

Qing Lei cursed, "Damn your grandpa, you purposely sped up just to embarrass laozi, right? "Good boy, don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will kill you!"    

    

Almost no one thought that such an impossible situation would occur. The group of people guarding the area all turned to look at their respective leaders. Those leaders also had a look of surprise on their faces, but soon, their eyes revealed a strange joy. They casually gestured at those people, signalling them to stop Qing Lei.    

    

The few groups of people moved at the same time and quickly dashed towards Qing Lei.    

    

After turning around a few streets, a large "Guild" word appeared in front of Qing Lei. Nie Yunzhou raised his hand, pointed at the Courier Station in front of him, and said to Qing Lei: "That is the Courier Station. After you enter, there will naturally be people to receive you.    

    

With that, Nie Yunzhou turned around and left.    

    

Following the outline of the Courier Station, looking up from below, Qing Lei was unconsciously shocked. How is this a Courier Station? This Courier Station was at least a hundred or so meters high.    

    

"Hey, stop, our boss wants to see you!" Just as Qing Lei reached the Courier Station entrance, he heard several voices coming from behind him at the same time, saying the same thing.    

    

Qing Lei was too lazy to bother with them and walked into the Courier Station.    

    

Upon entering the Courier Station, Qing Lei exclaimed: "This is a completely different world!"    

    

There were at least several hundred tables arranged neatly in front of him, and there were about three to five people sitting in front of each of them.    

    

The sudden arrival of Qing Lei also attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked at Qing Lei in unison, and after confirming that Qing Lei was only at the Fighting Vigour level, they all returned to their previous state.    

    

Not long after, a busy, red-faced teenager walked over to Qing Lei and exchanged a few pleasantries. After Qing Lei was confirmed as a prospective student, the red-faced teenager immediately went through the registration procedures for Qing Lei and assigned him a room key.    

    

Lowering his head to look at the room number on the key, 6888, 68th floor, 88th floor, Qing Lei couldn't help but smack his lips and smile helplessly. Although it was a bit surprising, Qing Lei thought it was training and didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face.    

    

However, the red-faced youth looked at Qing Lei who was about to go upstairs with a puzzled expression. He received more than just a thousand people of all kinds every day, and when those people saw that their rooms were high up, they would either be arguing about changing or cursing unwillingly. This was the first time he saw someone being so calm, and he couldn't help but feel admiration for them.    

    

    

    


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