Chapter 983

"Damn, it's awesome, it's amazing."

"I knocked people away with one palm, am I watching a movie?"

"It's too fierce, no wonder Bai Xiaohua likes him!"

"I know this Flame Sect. Their head is a mid-stage Xuan-level master, and they lost just like that."

"It's so powerful, so handsome."

………

In the warm cheers and discussions.

On the road not far away, Song Qiang, who had just been beaten away by Fade Chen, had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and walked beside a bald man in his thirties with hatred on his face. The kid is too arrogant, this time, you must avenge me!"

The bald man said confidently: "I know, since I came with you, I must avenge you."

"Thank you, master!" Song Qiang hurriedly thanked.

The bald man snorted coldly, glared at Song Qiang, and said, "Don't make me smile. You usually don't practice well, but now you've been defeated. Turn around, I have to train you again."

When Song Qiang heard this, he immediately had a bitter expression on his face and kept complaining, "Master, it's really not that I didn't practice hard this time. It's that kid. It's so weird. He looks thin and weak, but he turns out to be so strong."

"You can't fight if you are strong. What about the moves I usually teach you? Martial arts is not a tug-of-war, it's not just about strength. You have to learn to fight with your brain." Master taught.

Song Qiang nodded quickly, "Yes, master, I must practice hard when I go back. This is why we should hurry up, otherwise, if that kid runs away, I don't know where to find him."

While talking, the two had already arrived at the dormitory side, and they couldn't help being curious when they heard the enthusiastic cheers here.

"What's the matter, cheering so loudly? Is there anything good?" the bald man asked.

Song Qiang rolled his eyes and said, "Master, maybe everyone knew you were coming and came to greet you."

"I will flatter you!" The bald man glared at Song Qiang, but there was still a smile on his face.

The two came to the front of the dormitory building, looked at the students cheering enthusiastically, and saw Fade Chen who was smiling all over his face, their faces darkened.

Especially when Song Qiang saw Bai Zihan leaning close to Fade Chen, Song Qiang's eyes almost burst into flames.

Immediately, Song Qiang was furious, pointed at Fade Chen, and said to Master: "Master, it was that kid who beat me, you should teach him a lesson and avenge me."

After finishing speaking, Song Qiang yelled in Fade Chen's direction, "Fade Chen, get over here. My master is here!"

With such a drink, everyone's attention was attracted to the past, and they all looked over.

When everyone saw that Song Qiang had returned again, they couldn't help but have strange expressions, and started talking about it.

"Song Qiang is back?"

"He still dares to come back, isn't the lesson just now not enough?"

"Competing with Mr. Chen for the beauty of the school, he has no chance."

………

Hearing the discussions around, Song Qiang couldn't help frowning, glared at everyone, and said loudly: "My master is a real warrior, boy surnamed Chen, come and die."

Originally, this kind of shouting would definitely arouse a lot of attention in school. After all, for students, real warriors are very rare.

It's just that the current situation is special, and Song Qiang's drink like this not only did not arouse envy and pursuit. Instead, it attracted sighs and strange looks.

This kind of look made Song Qiang feel very uncomfortable, and his anger towards Chen Fei became more and more vigorous.

So, Song Qiang yelled at Fade Chen: "Boy surnamed Chen, come here and kneel down to admit your mistake. If you are sincere, my master and I can spare your life."

Song Qiang's usually domineering and threatening voice seemed particularly ridiculous not only to Fade Chen, but also to the surrounding college students.

Some students shouted out directly.

"Song Qiang, don't be brave, take your master away."

"Yes, otherwise, it will be too late to regret later."

………

"What nonsense are you talking about? My master is a warrior, a real warrior. He has already reached the peak of the Huang rank, and will soon enter the realm of the Xuan rank. Do you know what the Xuan rank represents?" Song Qiang shouted proudly.

However, it was a louder mocking sound that ushered in.

"At the peak of the Huang level, don't use this kind of strength to talk about it. It's not worth mentioning in front of Mr. Chen."

"Hehe, Song Qiang, don't you want to see what's going on with these people on the ground?"

………

"This, how come—" Song Qiang just started, but he really didn't notice these people on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces. At this moment, someone reminded me, and I was shocked when I swept it away.

The students shouted again.

"These people are also warriors, and they came to find Mr. Chen just now, and it turned out like this. You should weigh the consequences yourself!"

"If I were you, then apologize quickly, otherwise, I will regret it later."

………

"They are all warriors. Fade Chen defeated so many warriors? How is it possible? You guys don't want to lie to me?" Song Qiang looked in disbelief.

The bald man was also very unhappy at the moment. After all, his apprentice and himself were looked down upon by these college students, so how could he be happy.

Glancing at the crooked people on the ground, the bald man snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Don't compare these crooked melons with me. They are not worthy of the word 'warrior' in front of a master of my level."

"Wait a minute, I'll let you guys know what a real warrior is!" The bald man walked up to Fade Chen proudly.

Song Qiang was also extremely proud. He looked at Fade Chen angrily and proudly, and said coldly, "Boy, I warned you not to compete with me for Zihan. Now, kneel down, apologize and admit your mistake."

"Are you serious?" Fade Chen sized Song Qiang up and felt a little ridiculous.

The bald man raised his head, looked at Fade Chen in a deep voice, and said coldly: "Song Qiang is my apprentice, if you touch my apprentice, you are hitting me in the face. Now, I will give you a chance to kneel and kowtow to me Beg for mercy, I can not abolish you."

After finishing speaking, the bald man put his hands behind his back, with a smiling and proud expression.

But at this moment, his proud eyes accidentally glanced at Wan Heng who had slid against the wall and fell to the ground, his eyes flashed, his face was full of surprise, "Sect Master Wan, why are you here?"

After finishing speaking, the bald man ran to Wan Heng who was vomiting blood.

Song Qiang, who was upright and arrogant, couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this, but then ran over, "Master, what are you doing here? Who is he? Whatever he does!"

The bald man glared at Song Qiang fiercely, and shouted, "What do you know, this is the head of Wanhengwan of the Flame Sect. A master in the middle stage of the Xuan level, my senior."