Martial Artists have privileges, have strength, and can do as they please; these are all realities that truly exist.
But this doesn't mean you can flaunt and boast about them openly.
To say nothing else, do you really think the Martial Arts Association is just for show?
Do you truly believe those bans are completely ineffective?
If these statements spread, Zhou Qiang's uncle would likely be immediately scrutinized and subjected to continuous review.
The outcome, most likely, is either being arrested or having bad luck.
Honestly, when beating such an idiot, Lin Ping'an even fears he might catch their stupidity and end up lowering his own intelligence.
Incomprehensible!
Really can't understand!
Why is there such disparity between people, why can mindless existences like these live so long?
At this moment, Lin Ping'an's gaze shifts to the few people, eyes full of disdain, as if he's seeing something disgusting and annoying.
Soon after, he moves his gaze and never glances back, leisurely leaving the scene.
Seeing this, Zhou Qiang exploded in anger.
The greatest disdain one can suffer is when your enemy completely ignores you, not bothering to look at you again.
While the few underlings might not be as furious as their boss, they're not feeling any better either.
In an instant, as Lin Ping'an just walks away, insults and provocations follow incessantly from behind.
"Damn! Bastard! If you have guts, don't leave! I'll beat you so bad you'll be picking teeth off the ground!"
"Scum, come back if you dare!"
"Have the guts to hit, but not to admit mistakes, huh! Despicable coward!"
"A person without a father or mother, truly has no upbringing!"
"To be so shameless, serves him right that both parents are dead."
"..."
Zhou Qiang and his lackeys have always been overbearing, completely forgetting the most crucial fact, which is they can't actually beat him.
Perhaps, this is because of Lin Ping'an's deeply entrenched weak image from the past.
For a moment, those people forgot that he's no longer the weakling with Qi Blood below seventy cards, but a hidden macho man with Qi Blood over a hundred cards who can easily beat them.
Stereotypes can indeed be dangerous!
At this moment, the price would be painfully paid.
Lin Ping'an, not far from gone, hears the insults and stops.
Having a good temper and steady personality doesn't mean having no temper.
Moreover, within those insults was a reverse scale deep in his heart.
In this life, the biological parents who once gave Lin Ping'an warmth are the most important presence in his heart.
A dragon has a reverse scale; touch it and you shall die!
In the next instant, everyone's sight blurs, and Lin Ping'an somehow appears before Zhou Qiang, who had just been helped up, along with his lackeys.
And then, before they can speak, he ruthlessly strikes without mercy.
"Crack... crack... crack..."
In an instant, a few people collapse on the ground with twisted limbs, letting out heart-rending screams.
"Ahhhh... my hand... my hand..."
"Ughhh... ahhhh..."
"..."
Nearby, seeing this scene, a group of students watching turned pale, some collapsing to the ground in fear.
Among them, there were even some female students who screamed loudly due to the bloody scene before them.
"Ahhh... murder!"
"... ahhh... oh my God... ahhhh..."
"Quick, quick, quick... go find a teacher! Lin Ping'an's gone crazy!"
"..."
At the bloody scene, Lin Ping'an stood, his eyes cold, looking at the few howling guys on the ground, speaking with indifference and ruthlessness.
"Words should not be spoken carelessly. Were it not for us being at school, you'd be dead already!"
A few minutes later.
Several Martial Arts Class teachers quickly arrived, and upon seeing from afar, one of them was furious, shouting loudly.
"Damn! Lin Ping'an, you actually did this at school? Defying the law! Courting death! Come and face me!"
Speaking, he burst forth with the strength of a Second Grade Martial Artist, aggressively charging in.
Seeing the scene, Lin Ping'an's expression barely changed, his face calm.
Just a Second Grade Early Stage, even with an explosive Qi Blood of just over two hundred cards, can easily be suppressed with a punch if needed.
However, this unexpected conflict was ultimately interrupted.
Teacher Li Xue, Lin Ping'an's class teacher, arrived at the scene, barely had time to be surprised before she also exploded with strength, intercepting the front teacher.
"Li Xue, are you protecting that brute? Get out of my way!"
"Teacher Zheng, there may be misunderstandings here, don't rush to act."
"Misunderstanding? Nonsense! Zhou Qiang and the others had their limbs broken, to treat classmates with such cruelty requires severe punishment!"
"Teacher Zheng, don't rush into anger, there may be reasons!"
"No damn reason? Get out of my way! Such brutality, he's unfit to be a Martial Artist!"
"..."
In conversation, Zhou Qiang's teacher Zheng Di strikes ever more ruthlessly, intending to push Li Xue aside and suppress Lin Ping'an directly.
To Zheng Di, anyone else aside, Zhou Qiang was personally entrusted to him by his uncle, with instructions to take care of him.
Now, with such an incident happening, his rage is understandable.
Apart from guilt, an additional reason lies with Zhou Qiang's uncle being a Third Grade Martial Artist.
Hence his decisiveness in taking action without knowing the cause.
On the other side, with Zheng Di's increasingly ruthless attacks, Li Xue struggled to fend him off.
After several clashes, even she was thoroughly provoked.
When a woman gets worked up, she won't care about anything, even Female Martial Artists are no exception.
In an instant, Li Xue likewise exploded with full Qi Blood, treating it seriously.
"Boom boom boom boom boom..."
Punches and palms matched, each move targeting harshly.
At this moment, the situation on the field immediately reversed, Li Xue exploded with Second Grade Middle Stage combat power, beating Zheng Di into defeat.
On the playground, a bunch of students were completely dumbfounded, staring blankly at the distant scene.
Their little heads were nearly smoking from thinking, unable to understand why it developed like this.
Nearby, the instigator Lin Ping'an seemingly unfazed, watched with indifferent expression at the pecking among the weak.
Yes, correct!
In his eyes, no matter which side fought, he could clearly see countless flaws, and could suppress them with a punch anytime.
As for not helping, it's simply unnecessary!
Teacher Li Xue's combat power completely surpasses the opponent, at this burst, there's practically no chance of losing.
Of course, even if the slightest little instance happens, his position has plenty of time to intervene.
Dozens of seconds later, the First High School principal appeared, icy-faced, quickly showed up at the spar site, exploded with Third Grade Late Stage strength, and separated the two.
"Stop all of it!"
Speaking, he looked around, taking everything in while full of anger questioning.
"Hmph! Who can tell me! What exactly happened here?"