C877 Throw Them Downstairs(part Ii)
C877 Throw Them Downstairs(part Ii)
Therefore, these days, this matter was done very smoothly. Perhaps they were all geniuses from various countries and cities, but once they came to the Holy House of the Day, they became mediocre.
Most of the Freshmen were convinced by Yan Rong. Together with the fact that they were united to keep Yan Rong warm, it was better than fighting alone.
However, his dog, Gou Wu, was beaten up. The fact that he had accepted his little brother was undoubtedly delayed by this Qin Sheng in front of him.
Yan Rong had been angered. His character was to seek revenge for the smallest grievance. Now that he had been slapped in the face, he would definitely seek revenge. Furthermore, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he would do something that would kill the chicken to warn the monkeys. He would make Freshmen, who was originally hesitating, submit to him. This was the best.
Thinking of this, a cruel smile hung on Yan Rong's face. He looked at Qin Sheng with pity.
Yan Rong was very tall. He walked to Qin Sheng's table and said coldly, "Which hand did you hit him with?"
"We are all Freshmen. I don't want to be too forceful. Which hand did you hit Gou Wu with? Give it to me and I will break it. This matter will end here. "
Yan Rong's voice was cold. His eyes were shining as he locked onto Qin Sheng.
Everyone was stunned. They were all Onlooker. They had just found out about Qin Sheng's true identity. Qin Sheng was a Level 9 Guest Warrior that came from the Divine Pill Sect. They estimated that his talent in alchemy was extremely formidable. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be twenty years old, yet he was regarded so highly by the Divine Pill Sect.
"His name seems to be Yan Rong, right?"
"Is he an idiot? Why would he let a alchemist who is suspected to be a Fifth Grade alchemist break his own hand?"
"Shh, everyone, don't remind him. Just wait and watch. "
Freshmen, who was familiar with each other, transmitted his voice. An inexplicable smile appeared on their faces, and a gloating look shot out from the depths of their eyes.
Qin Sheng stood up. His eyes narrowed into a straight line, and there was an inexplicable smile on his face. He stretched out both of his hands and teased, "Both of your hands have been hit. What should we do?"
Yan Rong felt a little strange. He felt that the surrounding Freshmen, who was able to enter the third level of the Day by Day Building, had a background and status that was not any weaker than his. But why did they look at him in a strange way?
Yan Rong was a genius that only appeared once every fifty years in the Mystical Cloud Nation. In the future, he would have the chance to become a Divine Palace. Of course, there was only a chance, and the probability of it reaching fifty percent.
Divine Palace Realm expert was extremely precious, and it was extremely difficult for him to become a Divine Palace expert. Moreover, most of the geniuses would die in the wind and thunder tribulation.
Yan Rong keenly noticed that these people were looking at Freshmen with pity and sympathy.
What was going on?
Could it be that something just happened that he didn't know about?
He, Yan Rong, was the second genius of the Mystical Cloud Nation, there was no need for others to pity him.
Although he had some doubts in his heart, when he saw Qin Sheng's smiling face, he immediately became angry. He didn't care what kind of background Qin Sheng had, and said coldly, "Then I'm sorry. Since you have already hit Gou Wu with both of your hands, I can only break both of your hands to serve as a warning to others! "
"Otherwise, others will think that the people of my Mystical Cloud Nation are easy to bully!"
Yan Rong's words were full of pretentiousness and arrogance.
However, when he landed in front of Qin Sheng, Wu Dade, and even Freshmen who was watching from afar, he felt like an idiot who was spouting nonsense.
Qin Sheng grinned and said: "Then what are you waiting for? Come, come, come. My hand is right here. Just come. . . "