"You are lucky to meet us here."
"I don't know how many people in Shuhai want to find us now, and they are probably red-eyed."
"Thanks to you, Shuhai, for making our brothers so embarrassed and having to hide here and there."
Yan Conghai and the people around him slowly surrounded Chen Bahuang and approached him.
They were hiding here. It seemed that they were being chased and had no choice but to hide here.
Since they can't cause any trouble to Fu Jun and the others, now that they meet a little guy here, they can teach him a lesson.
Many people in the distance noticed the movement here.
Yan Conghai was afraid of the one-year-old, so he united to help Chen Bahuang and even issued a warning.
"You juniors don't learn from the good ones, but learn from the bad ones every day."
"I'm just educating this little boy. People who don't have anything to do with him should not come here to fight him."
Chen Bahuang's popularity was really not that good. When he glanced over, not many people moved.
This time, Chu Yan's second-year disciples didn't come, and Long Ying and the others didn't have to snicker, let alone come up.
Jin Sheng, the only one who wanted to help, was also held back by the two people around him.
As for the talented disciples in the third and second years, they looked like they were watching the fun.
They didn't know Chen Bahuang, so why did they stand up for this disciple inexplicably.
"Originally, I thought that your kid would have a few classmates to help you, but I didn't expect that you are so unpopular."
"Okay, we don't have much time."
"If you give a few of us now, each of you kowtows, and call Fu Jun a turtle bastard, we will spare you."
Several people sneered and surrounded Chen Bahuang in several directions.
Their cultivation levels were faintly revealed, and they pressed towards Chen Bahuang.
He wanted to directly use his momentum to overwhelm Chen Bahuang.
Among this group of people, there are several monks who are in the Concentration Realm.
This is not to say that they practice faster than those geniuses, but they have stayed long enough.
Taiping College seems to only have a four-year program, but most people graduate in seven years.
When they were halfway through reading, they could feel that Taiping College had much more resources than outside.
They will all take the initiative to choose to stay in the same grade for several times.
People like Yan Conghai, although they are only third-year students, have already stayed at Taiping College for seven or eight years.
Standing among several people, Chen Bahuang had no expression on his face and just looked at Yan Conghai coldly.
"You're right."
"It is true that many people are looking for you, so are you hiding here like a coward?"
Chen Bahuang's voice was not very loud, but everyone here could hear it clearly.
In just an instant, the faces of everyone watching changed slightly and their expressions became weird.
"Isn't Chen Bahuang a little too trusting? There are quite a few people in the Concentration Realm on the other side."
"He doesn't think that he was showing off his power in front of us before, but now he can fight against third-year students."
"I have long said that this Chen Bahuang is too arrogant. It will definitely be beneficial not to stand too close to him."
Long Ying directly grabbed a few people from Ding's class and gloated about his misfortune.
He had long looked at Chen Bahuang, who looked full of arrogance and was unhappy for a long time.
Even the talented disciples among the three-year students showed a hint of interest at this time.
Being looked at by many people gradually made Yan Conghai's face look ugly.
He was already unhappy that he had to hide here and escort a group of first-year freshmen.
Now Chen Bahuang could almost say that he was jumping directly on his wound.
"Boy, I take back what I said before."
"Now if you just kneel down and lick my feet, you will be dead!"
Yan Conghai's face darkened, and without saying a word, he slapped Chen Bahuang with his palm.
He was completely angered, and this palm brought all the power.
He clearly wanted to slap Chen Bahuang to death with one palm.
Chen Bahuang also had fire in his eyes.
From being inexplicably misunderstood, to being almost killed by that old guy Lie Zhenzhi.
Chen Bahuang has always had anger in his heart and wants to vent it out.
This Yan Conghai hit the muzzle of the gun himself!
No one expected that under such circumstances, Chen Bahuang would dare to attack a middle-level fifth-level monk head-on.
This palm and fist collided fiercely!
Just when everyone was curious about how Chen Bahuang would be beaten, there was another sudden movement around them.
Everyone just felt as if they were being put into some kind of sack and being shaken around wildly.
I felt dizzy for a while.
When they opened their eyes again, everyone suddenly realized that they had arrived in the outside world.
This is a strange place, and the one who brought them here, He Ping and Master He, are standing in front.
Looking at He Ping's back, it would be strange to say that no one was angry at all.
But facing He Ping, no one dared to say what they were dissatisfied with.
Even the lecturers had no choice but to bow their hands to He Ping respectfully.
"Excuse me, Master, please lead me."
"Okay, it's almost time to reach the Zhenwu Arena. You can decide what to do on your own. I'll go and catch up with old friends."
He Ping was really unreliable. As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away.
But as soon as he took a step, the figure disappeared in front of everyone.
This is a magical power that shrinks the earth to an inch!
Everyone's eyes became hot when they saw it, and the complaints in their hearts towards this powerful man disappeared in an instant.
There is no other way, there are strange people and powerful people, and this temper is a bit weird, which is also normal.
Only Chen Bahuang kept looking into the distance.
Chen Bahuang had a feeling that Mr. He chose this moment to sweep them out.
It seemed that he was helping himself to avoid being attacked by Yan Conghai.
It was just an inexplicable feeling that passed by in a flash.
After all, he and this wife were not related, and Chen Bahuang could not imagine why the other party would help him.
The lecturers in the distance had long known that their Mr. He was not very reliable.
At this time, he had no choice but to take over the responsibility of leading the team.
"Dear new students, this is one of the most famous places in our East County, Zhenwu Arena!"
Hearing this, everyone looked everywhere.
This Zhenwu Arena is really famous. Even Chen Bahuang, a person who rarely cares about outside affairs, has heard of it.
It is said that this arena will never be destroyed.
It was a place built by King Dongjun who spent countless resources and invested an unknown amount of natural materials and treasures.
For one reason.
fair!
In this arena, no hands or feet can be moved, only true cultivation can be seen.
Therefore, this has become the favorite place for many colleges and sects to come.
Just because it’s fair enough here!
