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Chapter 105: Zhong Qing

Zheng Hua, backed by more than ten meters, and blood dripped on the martial arts field.

A blood hole appeared in his palm, his chest was torn clothes, and a long bloody mouth was shocking.

Everyone's eyes were frozen, and they stared at Zheng Hua tightly, and the space was silent.

Tick, Tick.

Only the sound of blood falling on the ground.

Zhou Qing, the power of a sword is so terrifying.

Zheng Hua, who is at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm, even if he uses martial souls, he is vulnerable in front of Zhou Qing.

The crowd did not think that Zheng Hua was very weak because they knew that Zheng Hua was very strong, at least among his peers, he was very strong.

But Zhou Qing was so evil. With just one sword, he pierced through Zheng Hua's palm and left a bloody mouth on Zheng Hua's chest.

No wonder Zhou Qing was able to break through the fifth floor of the Martial Tower with the third level of the Lingwu Realm!

"Ahem."

A light sound came out, Zheng Hua coughed up a few drops of blood, his head was drooping, his faceless, and he raised his head.

Just now, he was so arrogant and arrogant. He regarded Zhou Qing as an ant and called Zhou Qing a pariah. He believed that Zhou Qing was only worthy of being his servant. He wanted to control Zhou Qing's mouth and encourage Zuo Ming to slap Zhou Qing in the face, asking Zhou Qing to greet his anger.

Now that he started fighting, he couldn't even catch Zhou Qing's sword, and he felt ashamed.

Zhou Qing looked at Zheng Hua, and there was no mercy in his eyes. Those who insulted others will always be humiliated.

Just as Zhou Wu said to Zhou Yu in the past, before humiliating others, it is best to consider whether you have the qualifications to humiliate others.

With the corners of his mouth open, Zhou Qing said sarcastically: "This is your nobility and pride. You claim that I am a pariah, so now, what are you?"

Zhou Qing said lightly, but it was like a slap on Zheng Hua's face. This invisible slap was more painful and cruel than the slap on Zuo Ming's face.

Moreover, it was not just Zheng Hua, the noble children who were arrogant and teasing Zhou Qing, all seemed to have been slapped in the face, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Their so-called aristocratic pride was beaten to pieces by Zhou Qing at this moment.

Not long ago, they all looked at Zhou Qing with arrogant and contemptuous eyes, insulting Zhou Qing as a pariah and not worthy of practicing with them in Xuanyi Academy, but only worthy of being servants and slaves.

But now, the untouchables they called not only slapped Zuo Ming twice, but also easily defeated Zheng Hua, who was strong and talented.

If Zhou Qing is a pariah, what are they?

Not as good as untouchables!

A person as arrogant as them naturally cannot admit that he is inferior to a pariah.

"A group of self-righteous idiots, I wonder if I can learn a lesson today."

The harsh voice sounded in the civilian camp, making all the noble children look calm.

"Shut up, there's a way you fight me!"

A cold shout came from the noble camp, causing the speaker to stagnate.

Although these aristocratic students are arrogant, they are indeed much better than these students in the civilian camp in terms of overall strength. This is an indisputable fact.

Zhou Qing can humiliate them because Zhou Qing has this strength, but others do not have this strength.

"In the path of martial arts, one practices strength and one practices a heart of martial arts. There are countless strong people in China, and no one dares to say that they are the strongest. Whether it is strength or talent, there are many people who are stronger than you. What is important is to have a tough and persistent martial arts heart."

"You rely on your family power to feel that you are superior, look down on others, and feel that you are the most powerful, but you don't know that when you look at the sky, you feel that you see the entire sky, short-sighted and ignorant."

"Before humiliating others, it is best to think about whether you have the qualifications!"

Zhou Qing's faint words rang out on the martial arts performance venue, like a night drum and morning bell, deafening.

Zhou Qing's voice made the students in the civilian camp's eyes lit up again, making some noble students look ashamed.

Of course, these noble students were used to being proud, and most of them showed an unhappy expression, thinking that Zhou Qing was mocking them.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

At this moment, a sudden applause rang out in the martial arts performance venue.

Everyone turned their eyes and saw two figures walking towards them.

Both of them were wearing luxurious clothes, and one of them, Zhou Qing also knew him, and it was Zhong Yue.

"It's Zhong Qing, he actually came!"

"Okay, the abominable pariahs, who dares to humiliate us noble nobles, must return Zhong Qing to come back later."

"Yes, we have a good background, high talent, and are already superior to others. A deceased dares to preach to us with shameless words. What a courageous person."

When the students from the aristocratic camp saw the visitor, their faces appeared with excitement, and their eyes that landed on Zhou Qing became high again.

On the civilian camp, everyone's faces turned gray.

"It's over, Zhong Qing is coming." Tang Weiguo's face turned pale and he said in his heart.

Zhou Qing looked over, and the sneer on Zhong Yue's face was clearly visible. At the same time, the murderous intent in his eyes was not hidden at all.

The young man beside him had a clean face and exuded a unique temperament, but in this temperament, like those noble students, had a high and arrogant aura.

Seeing this young man, Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes.

This is a dangerous character.

"You are right. Before humiliating others, it is best to think about whether you have the qualifications."

Zhong Qing walked over, his face was cold, his eyes were cold, and his voice was cold: "Then I want to ask you, before you humiliate us nobles, have you ever thought about whether you have this qualification?"

The noble students sneered continuously.

This untouchable is going to be unlucky!

Zhou Qing's eyes seemed a little sarcastic, and he looked at Zhong Qing and said, "Qualification comes from strength. If you have strength, you have qualifications. My strength is stronger than you, so I have this qualification. Now, do you think, am I qualified?"

"hehe."

Zhong Qing sneered and said disdainfully: "I thought I had defeated Zheng Hua, but I felt that I was qualified to say this? I was ignorant and ignorant."

Zhou Qing shook his head: "I don't think it's so great to defeat him. On the contrary, you so-called nobles, if the small ones are not enough, the big ones will come?"

“Bold!”

Hearing the thorns in Zhou Qing's words, Zhong Qing suddenly shouted, his eyes glowed with a cold light, and said in a cold cold manner: "A small untouchable dares to humiliate me, have you considered the consequences?"

Zhou Qing's eyes narrowed slightly and he sneered in his heart.

The faces of these people are carved from the same mold, and they say basically the same thing.

Zheng Hua said the same thing before, but what is the result?

Now, Zhong Qing said this again.

"The consequences are things that only the weak will consider, for example, you." Zhou Qing said indifferently.

Zhou Qing was full of pride. He could tolerate some things and could tolerate them, but he could not tolerate some things even if they were small things.
Chapter completed!
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