: Temper but no strength

Author: Feng Chongxiao

Seeing the careless expression on Lan Li's face, Chang Lize wanted to prick his face with a needle.

Chang Lize's weapon is a needle.

Before, I used gold and silver needles. After I got money and upgraded my equipment, I switched to using soul-stitching needles, which can penetrate the soul with one needle.

But that doesn't stop him from still being a scumbag.

Most of the medicine and medicine practitioners at Pinglan Star Academy were not good at fighting, and Chang Lize was no exception. He later learned both talismans and food, but he was unable to fight.

The only thing he is good at is picking out key acupuncture points.

Once it is stabbed, the consequences are probably equivalent to stitching the soul.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get hold of Lan Zhi.

The injected needle was taken away by Lan Zhi.

It was Lan Zhi who showed mercy and didn't stab him back with his needle.

The other eight people looked at the ring in silence.

At first she was shocked, then she was amazed. After seeing him beat Chang Lize, she was completely numb.

They just want to know how many courses he has taken? How come he knows everything? Is he more successful than Senior Sister Lan Zhi?!

Lan Zhi threw the needle back to Chang Lize, turned around and saw the complicated expressions of everyone, and said with a smile: "Is this all you have?"

She crossed her arms and looked at them condescendingly, and said "tsk": "I didn't expect you to defeat me, but none of you can hold out until I take ten moves. You are too weak. I thought you could defeat me."

Standing out in the Painting Realm Exam is somewhat of a strength, but I didn’t expect it to be anything more than that.”

The nine people present, even if they were not senior brothers or senior sisters from various halls, were all outstanding in comprehensive abilities, and they were all of a vigorous age. After being belittled by her in this way, their faces showed anger.

It was just because he was the Young Master and so powerful that he didn't explode.

Lan Zhi pretended to be surprised: "Are you angry? Oh, it's not bad, I have a bit of a temper. It's just..."

She shook her head: "What people fear most is having a temper but no strength. There is no point in being incompetent and angry."

Everyone was so angry with him that they wanted to rush up and beat him up.

Song Tienan was the most frustrated: "We lost because our skills were inferior to others, but aren't you going too far?"

Lan Zhi said slowly: "Do you want to hit me? Come on! I'll give you another chance. You can freely form a team to attack me, in groups of two, three, four, or five.

Okay, I want to see if the five of you together can force me to take out my weapon."

Fu Chenyin's eyes flashed: "Seriously?"

Lan Zhi nodded: "Of course."

Seeing that he was so arrogant, Fu Chenyin decided to give him a severe lesson, and said: "It's a bit boring just to fight like this, how about adding some bonuses?"

Lan Zhi raised an eyebrow: "If you lose, do you want to give me a gift?"

Fu Chenyin didn't think they would lose: "If we lose, I will obey your orders throughout the whole process and I will do whatever you ask me to do. I will have no objections."

Lan Zhi turned his head and glanced at the others: "It's not interesting to just listen to orders by yourself."

The others knew what he meant. They didn't think that the five-man team would lose to him, so they all took the initiative to say: "I am also willing to obey orders."

Lan Zhi nodded: "Okay, I like it."

Fu Chenyin asked: "What about you? What if you lose?"

Lan Zhi said calmly: "If I lose, I will give each of you a gift as an apology."

Fu Chenyin was dissatisfied: "I don't lack gifts."

Lan Zhi took out a bottle of poison and shook it in front of him: "You don't want poison from a level six ferocious beast that can turn a three-line monk into liquid in one second?"

Fu Chenyin rebelled in a second: "Yes!"

Lan Zhi's eyes swept over the crowd: "I can give you something you like as a gift. But the premise is that you can force out my weapon——"

She flew into the woods next to the ring, leaving only one sentence: "Otherwise, don't talk about anything."

The nine people looked at each other and started planning on the spot.

Lan Zhi watched their discussion in the forest and nodded secretly.

Their strength is not strong, but fortunately they have some advantages. They are neither heartbroken because they were defeated by her, nor are they arrogant and unwilling to cooperate because they are senior brothers and sisters.

In these two aspects, they are much better than the children of the Aristocratic Family Xingyuan who have superior personal strength but are arrogant.

She was looking forward to what they could achieve together.

After a while.
Chapter completed!