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Chapter 310

"Don't waste time. Register for us quickly. We won't be able to catch up with Xu Zhichao and the others in a while."

Without waiting for Li Siyi's consent, another boy wearing ripped jeans stepped forward and handed a student ID card to the window.

Seeing this, Li Siyi didn't say anything. He didn't care about these little things at all. If he didn't even have this bit of magnanimity and had to worry about everything, then he would have been really tired during his countless years of practice.

Because Xu Zhichao and the others had left for a while, these students from Wuhan University in Mingcheng were also a little anxious.

When Huang Weibo, who was holding an embroidered spring knife, stepped forward to register, he staggered Feng Mumu, who was looking around.

"Give in, why are you like a piece of wood?"

After knocking Feng Mumu staggering and almost falling, Huang Weibo's eyes were full of disgust and he had no intention of apologizing.

"Why are you like this? We kindly let you go, but you almost knocked down my classmate."

Ding Xiaolei said with a displeased expression, it was also Li Siyi who had a very good temper. If it were him, he would have discussed everything carefully, but if he had a sense of superiority and jumped in line arbitrarily as he should, then get away as far as he could.

"What's wrong with me like this? A few rookies in the high school martial arts class dare to come to the E-class quarantine area even though they can't figure out their identities."

Huang Weibo's character was already a bit arrogant, but now Ding Xiaolei spoke without giving in.

How could he, a majestic student from Mingcheng Wuhan University, intimidate a rookie in a high school martial arts class?

"roll!"

Li Siyi was originally too lazy to pay attention to this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that he ignored these people and these people thought that he was a person.

"Hey? You are so loud? Just now Wang Yang cut in line, why didn't you dare to say anything? Now you are pretending to be a bigot with me. Do you dare to go out and practice with me?"

After Huang Weibo heard Li Siyi's words, he immediately sneered and shook the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

When Wang Yang jumped in line just now, this kid didn't even dare to fart. He thought this kid was quite sensible, but he didn't expect that he would be pretending to be a big deal now.

"Oh, are you worthy?"

Li Siyi chuckled, and now he realized that his magnanimity turned into cowardice in the eyes of these ants.

"Made, I..."

Hearing Li Siyi's words, Huang Weibo's anger surged to the top of his head. He raised his hand to pull out the embroidered spring knife to scare Li Siyi.

With a "clang", Huang Weibo's Xiuchun Dao was unsheathed, but there was only one handle. The Xiuchun Dao's blade had long been broken in the scabbard by Li Siyi's casual force.

At this moment, Huang Weibo was completely dumbfounded as he held up the handle of the knife, and the current atmosphere was also indescribably awkward.

Wang Yang and others from Wuhan University in Mingcheng looked at each other in confusion. Huang Weibo's embroidered spring knife was usually so precious, but why did it suddenly break now?

The key is that this guy has already said half of his cruel words, and now he is standing in front of Li Siyi with the hilt of a knife in his hand, as funny as he wants, and as embarrassing as he wants.

Wang Yang and others thought it was a bit funny. Huang Weibo was stunned for a moment, but suddenly his heart skipped a beat. He thought of something very scary.

He naturally knew whether his knife was good or broken. When he maintained the knife before setting off, there was no problem with his Xiuchun knife at all.

When he was about to draw his sword just now, the student from the high school martial arts class across from him seemed to flick his fingers.

Snapping his fingers and breaking the knife, this guy is not a martial arts class student, the young man in front of him is at least a martial arts master!

His embroidered spring knife is made of Ypsilon alloy as the main material. Only a master of martial arts can have the power to break the knife with a snap of his finger!

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have offended you..."

At this time, Huang Weibo was a little embarrassed to speak. The old man in his family was a martial arts master, so he knew the terror of a martial arts master.

He has used this Xiuchun knife for a long time, and he knows better than anyone how strong this knife is.

He simply couldn't imagine what kind of strength it would take to blow out his Xiuchundao with just a snap of his fingers.

Wang Yang and others from Wuhan University in Mingcheng were a little dumbfounded at this moment. This Huang Weibo is usually very arrogant. Why is he so cowardly now that his sword is broken? What's the matter?

"Are you okay? Do you want to punch him twice to vent your anger?"

Li Siyi was too lazy to pay attention to Huang Weibo at this time, but looked at Feng Mumu aside and said casually.

"No, let's go in first and not let them go!"

Feng Mumu was also a little angry. It didn't matter if he bumped into her, but these people were so annoying, so why should they be allowed to do it?

When Wang Yang and others heard this, they were immediately unhappy, but before they could speak, they were immediately stopped by Huang Weibo, who was in shock.

These idiots really have no eyesight at all. Even he, the authority, could have imagined that Li Siyi would break his Xiuchundao with just a flick of his finger. As a result, Wang Yang and others were watching, and they have not thought about it until now.

Understand what's going on.

Now the martial arts masters are too lazy to argue with them, and these idiots still want to join in on their own.

"Huang Weibo, you are so scared..."

"Shut up...he is a martial arts master. Just now he..."

Huang Weibo also quietly explained to Wang Yang and others at this moment that as a student of the martial arts university, some of the teachers in the school are martial arts masters, so they are naturally no strangers to martial arts masters.

Just now, they saw that Li Siyi was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and they didn't think of him as a martial arts master at all. Now after hearing Huang Weibo's explanation, several of them took a breath of cold air.

I thought it was a student from a high school martial arts class who came to the E-level isolation area to practice, but now I understand that it was a martial arts master who came to the E-level isolation area with his juniors.

It's not surprising that Li Siyi looks like a young man. There are martial arts masters who have awakened special secrets or practiced special techniques and maintained the appearance of a young man, a middle-aged man, or even a boy.

"Don't tell me, it might actually be like this! There was a big smell of cumin in the little fat man's backpack just now..."

After the martial arts student finished speaking, Wang Yang and Huang Weibo looked at each other and nodded. Now that they had any questions, it was a martial arts master who took three juniors to the E-level isolation area for an outing.

As a result, they were unlucky and fell into the hands of the martial arts master. Wang Yang and the others were relatively good, but Huang Weibo got in with his saber.

Su Xiaoxiao, who had a hot figure and a sweet voice, was silent at the moment. She was very polite to Li Siyi at first, but she actually didn't take these high school martial arts class students seriously.

But she didn't expect that Li Siyi, a concealed and dignified martial arts master, would actually be dressed like a high school martial arts class student.

Previously, Su Xiaoxiao wanted to follow Xu Zhichao and others to complete their academic tasks in the E-class quarantine area, but how could Xu Zhichao help them for no reason?


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