However, Wang Dong was just a child from a wealthy family in the secular world, and he had never heard of the name Cang Shengxiao.
But among the four heavenly kings of Class Seven, Chu Mu, who had always been lazy, his expression suddenly changed.
"Are you Cang Shengxiao, the young head of the Cang family of the Yundong Guwu family?"
"Yes, I finally have someone who knows what I am doing." Cang Sheng smiled with a sinister smile on his lips, "Since you know who I am, why don't you get out of here right away?"
"Young Master Jing, let's change to a private room." Chu Mu was already starting to get scared.
A young master from a wealthy family like him in the secular world cannot be compared with the young head of the Guwu family.
In terms of strength and identity, he and Cang Shengxiao are not on the same level at all.
"What are you afraid of?"
Jing Yunkun has nowhere to vent his anger this week.
Do you want him to give in in front of so many people tonight?
Then Jing Yunkun will be labeled a coward from now on.
"Young master of the Cang family, I have never heard of it!"
"Don't forget that we are from Yundong Ancient Martial Arts Academy. Can the status of those ancient martial arts families be compared with our academy?"
Seeing that Jing Yunkun refused to listen, Chu Mu became even more frightened. Wang Dong and Su Keke felt that something was wrong.
"Hahahaha!" Cang Shengxiao suddenly laughed loudly, as if he had heard something extremely funny.
Suddenly, Cang Shengxiao suddenly stopped smiling, his face became extremely gloomy, and he stared at Jing Yunkun coldly.
"The graduates from Yundong Ancient Martial Arts Academy are amazing?"
"Do you think I don't know that you are students in the famous trash class?"
"Your family is a wealthy family in the secular world, but nothing in the ancient martial arts world!"
"When you graduate, will the college still protect useless students like you?"
Cang Sheng laughed at every word he said, which made the dozen or so students in Class 7 feel cold.
It is true that with their qualifications, after three years of training in the academy, they are still the lowest level of ancient martial artists. They are unable to gain a foothold in the ancient martial arts world, let alone enter any major sect.
He can only go home, inherit his family property, and show off his power in the secular world.
And Cangshengxiao is the future head of the Guwu family. His strength is definitely higher than theirs, and he can also control an Guwu force.
The combined energy of the dozen or so Class 7 students present could not be compared to Cangshengxiao.
"Master Jing, why don't we change to a private room?" Wang Dong also tried to persuade Jing Yunkun.
"Leave? It's too late to leave now!" Cang Sheng's laughter suddenly dropped, his eyes filled with coldness, "Kneel down and apologize to me!"
"Young Master Cang, we didn't know you were the Young Master of the Cang Family. I'm sorry for offending you just now, but asking us to kneel down is a bit too much." The smile on Wang Dong's face was a little stiff.
"You are the second person to recognize faces. Okay, I won't argue with you tonight. Just this Jing Shikun. If he kneels down and apologizes to me alone, I will let you out!" Cang Shengxiao felt that such a decision was made.
, which is considered very kind.
Although these dozen students are all from the trash class, they all belong to the Ancient Martial Arts Academy anyway.
If you bully someone too much, you will definitely be called upon by the college teachers to protect the dignity of the college.
But if Jing Yunkun is only forced to kneel down and apologize, the college will definitely be too lazy to care.
Jing Yunkun's face was ashen and he said angrily: "You want me to kneel down, but you are not qualified!"
"Young Master Jing, forget it, just kneel down and apologize to Young Master Cang, and we'll be fine." Wang Dong quickly advised.
"Yeah, yeah, just kneel down, what's the big deal?"
A dozen students from Class 7 tried to persuade each other.
But Jing Yunkun just stood still.
No matter what, he will not kneel down to make people laugh.
"Are you stupid? It's not certain whether this guy is the young master of the Cang family? And even if he is, can he beat so many of us by himself? We are all from the ancient martial arts academy after all."
Bang!
Before Jing Yunkun finished speaking, he flew backwards and hit the wall of the box.
Everyone gasped when they saw Cang Shengxiao kick Jing Yunkun away with a casual kick.
Wang Dong and Chu Mu could tell at a glance that there was a huge gap in strength between themselves and Cang Shengxiao.
Jing Yunkun was already considered the most powerful student in Class 7, but he was kicked away by Cang Shengxiao, causing an instant kill.
A dozen or so of them would definitely be no match for Cang Shengxiao alone.
What's more, behind the common people's smiles, there are still a few young people of unknown strength standing.
The strength gap in the ancient martial arts world is so cruel.
There are obvious differences in each level of small realm.
The strength tester of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy is a good example.
An ancient warrior at the first level of the Body Tempering Realm can punch with a punch power of 10-19, while at the second level it is 20-29. The difference can be up to three times.
"How dare you show off in front of me even though you are a loser!" Cang Shengxiao looked extremely contemptuous.
Jing Yunkun struggled to get up from the ground, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and looked at the people with an angry smile.
"Why don't you kneel down quickly, Young Master Cang?" a young man behind Cang Shengxiao shouted.
Chu Mu and the others were trembling with fear, the oppressive force of the common people's laughter was too terrifying.
"Young Master Jing, kneel down, a good man won't suffer the loss of his eyes!" Wang Dong said with a bitter look on his face.
"Even if I, Jing Yunkun, kneel down to that evil Teacher Chen, I will never kneel down to this idiot!" Jing Yunkun gritted his teeth and blood kept flowing out from the corners of his mouth.
"Oh, you're quite brave!" Cang Shengxiao walked to the sofa and sat down, winking at a few of his friends.
Several people understood this and walked in front of Jing Yunkun, intending to torture Jing Yunkun.
"Stop! Our head teacher, Mr. Chen, is in the restaurant opposite. I'm going to call him over now!"
When Jing Yunkun mentioned Teacher Chen, Su Keke suddenly thought that Chen Xuan was at the Juxian Restaurant across the street, and that Teacher Guan and the others were also there, so she wanted to go out and ask the teachers for help.
"Teacher Chen is just an ordinary person, but it's useless if you go there." Chu Mu lamented.
Originally Cang Shengxiao wanted to stop Su Keke from going out, but when Chu Mu said that Mr. Chen was not an ancient warrior, he immediately felt relieved.
The corner of his mouth curled up in a cold arc: "Okay, I'll give your trash class a chance to see if your class teacher is worse than you!"
As soon as Cangsheng laughed at this, several of his friends stopped attacking Jing Yunkun and acted like they were watching a good show.
Su Keke gritted her silver teeth and ran out the door.
In a private room of Juxian Restaurant, Chen Xuan was drinking wine with his teachers when suddenly Su Keke barged in.
"Teachers, something bad has happened! Jing Yunkun was beaten!"
"Su Keke, stop fooling around, are you trying to play a prank again?" Guan Shaotang scolded with a straight face.
Because Class 7 of the first grade had pranked teachers many times before, no teacher in the box would take Su Keke's words seriously, including the warm-hearted Gu Yurou.
"It's not a prank, Jing Yunkun was really beaten to death! The one who beat him was Cang Shengxiao, the young master of the Cang family!" Su Keke explained with a worried look.
Guan Shaotang shook his head: "Su Keke, now you Team Seven are getting better and better at playing pranks and making up lies! The young head of the Cang family has come out."
Su Keke was about to cry. She suddenly regretted the prank she had played on her teacher before.
Now that the wolf is really coming, no teacher will believe it.
In despair, Su Keke turned his eyes to Chen Xuan.
"Teacher Chen, please go over and help Jing Yunkun and our dozen students from Class 7." Su Keke said with a tearful voice.
She still has a deep relationship with her classmates in Class 7.
"Didn't Jing Yunkun say that I'm a waste of ancient martial arts? You didn't treat me as a class teacher. Now if something happens, just ask me to come over and it will be useful?" Chen Xuan asked indifferently.
Su Keke's expression became even more anxious when he heard Chen Xuan's tone: "Teacher Chen, although you are an ordinary person and cannot defeat Cang Shengxiao, but you are a teacher of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy after all. If you go over there, Cang Shengxiao will not dare to attack! Now!
Only you can save us!"
"Something happened. You can think of Teacher Chen. Teacher Chen is very happy, but if you talk about Teacher Chen like this, Teacher Chen doesn't like it." Chen Xuan still had no intention of going to save people.
Who knows if the students in Class 7 banded together to deceive him?
Su Keke was helpless. In desperation, she knelt down to Chen Xuan with a bang, took Chen Xuan's hand and cried: "Teacher Chen, please, please!"
