"By the way, Lao Ji, aren't you a student too? Why didn't you play?" Zhang Ye asked suddenly.

Ji Wuxin was prepared when he heard this and said, "Because I am an international student, I am not qualified to play."

"Is the international student not qualified?" Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but stand up for Ji Wuxin: "What, isn't this discrimination!"

Ji Wuxin smiled and said, "It's okay, my strength is just average. It's better if I don't play, I won't be beaten up."

At this moment, he was as if he was comforting his younger brother's older brother, and his smile was very soft.

But his words were a different story to Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye has even started to think about it - Ji Wuxin is not strong enough, he is in the middle and upper reaches. After all, he can enter spiritual-related academies and receive training. No matter how weak he is, he is not much weaker, let alone Ji Wuxin has such rich theoretical knowledge.

With the support of theoretical knowledge, the strength is better than that of ordinary colleges.

But because of Ji Wuxin's identity as an international student, he was discriminated against in the academy, and there may even be people who are better than him bullying him or something.

Just now, Ji Wuxin said, "I'll avoid a beating." To Zhang Ye, it sounds like Ji Wuxin has been used to being bullied.

This made Zhang Ye angry, so he said, "Old Ji, if anyone dares to bully you, just tell me that if I don't beat him up, I will be considered to be clean when the exchange meeting is held!"

"If it really doesn't work, I'll beat him up in the United States!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Wuxin was slightly stunned, and then the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

He nodded slightly: "Okay."

"Really? Don't be bullied and don't say anything, then they are going to make things worse." Zhang Ye said seriously.

"Okay, I know," Ji Wuxin nodded again: "I've been bullied and told you."

"Yeah, I must say oh."

"good."

After receiving many affirmations, Zhang Ye felt a little relieved and then yawned.

The US time is different from China time. It is already evening now. In addition, the game just now was really boring for Zhang Ye, so he is also tired now.

Hearing the yawn, Ji Wuxin immediately said, "If you are sleepy, go to bed first. I still have some things here."

"Yeah..." Zhang Ye rubbed his eyes and nodded: "Then you pay more attention."

"Um."

"Hang it."

"Um."

Ji Wuxin just watched the communication, and did not hang up the communication actively. Instead, he waited until Zhang Ye hanged up the communication, and he put away the equipment.

The moment the equipment was put away, he hurried with a soft smile, and it was instantly cold.

Then the laws of another world surged wildly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, Bein had already gotten into the special car and was about to go home.

However, the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the car.

The driver was shocked and ran into it without any time to react.

However, it was not as bloody as imagined.

When the special car driving at high speed was about to touch the figure, the figure suddenly raised its foot and stepped on the front of the car.

The entire luxury car seemed to hit a road blocking pole and instantly raised up!

The driver even hit the ejected airbag.

Bein, who was sitting in the back seat, hit the roof of the car.

However, Bein reacted very quickly and raised his hand in an instant. His hand turned into a metal blade, splitting the roof of the car and jumped out.

When it landed, the lifted luxury car had deformed and hit the ground hard, and the driver was no longer conscious.

Beiyin burst into cold sweat and looked at the figure.

Terrorist attack?!

Coming for him?!

He also knew that his identity was special and might be coveted by some criminals, especially the existence of an organization like the United States and the [Crime Realm], so he also followed two cars of bodyguards next to him.

But he was only seventeen years old after all, and it was inevitable that he would feel panicked when he experienced such a thing for the first time.

Seeing that Bein was attacked, the two accompanying cars immediately stopped. Eight bodyguards rushed out of the car to protect Bein, and at the same time raised the weapon in his hand and pointed it at the figure.

When the figure walked out of the deformed luxury car, Bein saw it clearly.

That was a guy wearing a half-mask.

And his expression... made him sweat.

He was laughing, but he clearly felt the coldness hidden in his smile.

The bodyguards around him obviously noticed it too.

These eight bodyguards are all five-level ratings. They reacted very quickly and immediately fired, and some even used their spirits to attack.

For a moment, dense barrage and spiritual attacks came straight to Ji Wuxin.

However, Ji Wuxin just raised his hand gently.

An invisible law rippled by, and the bullet instantly lost its kinetic energy, and those spiritual attacks seemed to be erased by an eraser.

The next moment, Ji Wuxin's body flashed and appeared directly in front of Beiyin. Before the eight bodyguards could react, they rolled their eyes and fell into a coma.

Bein looked at the guy in front of him in shock.

What's going on?!

What kind of ability is this?!

He didn't even feel the fluctuations in his psionic energy, and all the bodyguards were solved...

In an instant, Beiyin knew that the person in front of him was not something he could deal with.

So he was about to run away immediately.

He had confidence in his speed and felt that he could run away.

Only when he stepped apart, he found that he seemed to be in a swamp, the air around him became sticky, and his body became extremely heavy, so that his movements seemed to slow down dozens of times.

The expression on his face gradually turned from astonishment to fear.

Because he had seen Ji Wuxin reach out to him.

Soon, the hand was pressed on his face, and...

"Boom!!!" With a loud bang, Ji Wuxin directly pressed him to the ground, and the ground was cracked, while Beiyin's head buzzed and fainted.

But soon, he woke up again.

It was as if there was a force stopping him from falling into fainting.

He felt as if all his bones were broken and he felt severely painful.

And the hand slowly raised, and replaced by a shoe.

The sole of the forty-three size shoe stepped on his face so hard that he could only turn his face and get intimately with the ground. His eyes were wide open, looking at Ji Wuxin in front of him, his eyes full of fear and confusion.

What he fears is the power of the person in front of him, and he cannot resist it.

What I wonder is...what are you trying to do?!

Beat me up?!

Ji Wuxin stepped on his face, slowly chasing him, and smiled, saying, "American genius isn't it?"

"Do you like being a genius?"

"My favorite thing to beat is genius, especially those from the United States, who like it double."

"I feel uncomfortable if I don't beat you for a day."

Bein's eyes widened.

When did I say I was a genius?!

Even though he knew he was a genius, he didn't show off everywhere. He understood the truth that Mu Xiu was definitely defeated by Lin Feng. He thought he was very low-key, so why was he still targeted by the madman in front of him?

Like to beat up geniuses?!

Brother, then your hobbies are so perverted!

A genius is asking you to mess with you?

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Chapter completed!