Chapter Twenty-Seven: Blocking the Way

Until the end of the afternoon class, many students were still immersed in the class just now, excitedly discussing the power of the soul sword.

"The soul knife is really powerful, I don't know when I will become a real knife caster!" Wang Quanjin sighed with emotion, and when he turned his head, he saw that Lin Ze had already gotten up and was about to leave, so he hurriedly followed.

"I said Lin Ze, aren't you excited, that was the real soul knife just now!"

Lin Ze replied casually: "What's the use of being excited? If you have this time, you might as well practice more sword skills." ”

"Why didn't you find out that you were a cultivator before?" Wang Quanjin glanced at him, his gaze swept not far away, and suddenly showed a look of contempt, "Here it is again, Ding Beiye, this guy is really dead, this is the first time!"

Lin Ze followed his line of sight, and saw that more than ten meters away, four or five boys were blocking the exit of the classroom area, and a girl was surrounding him, as if he was talking about something, and his expression was quite unhappy.

After looking closely, he realized that the girl was Su Rin, and the boy didn't know him, and it seemed to be a student from another class.

The Blackstone Training Camp recruits a group of students every year, so it is not only one phase of students, but also those who fail to pass the assessment that year will continue to stay in the training camp and practice until they fail the assessment for two consecutive years, and will be disqualified and kicked out of the training camp.

"That guy's name is Ding Beiye, and he was our student in the last term. ”

Seeing Lin Ze's expression with doubts, Wang Quanjin pointed to the leader of the group of boys, and took the initiative to explain, "That guy is a well-known scum in the training camp, his own talent is not good, but he doesn't work hard to cultivate, but he puts his mind on pestering girls, gathers a group of students who failed the assessment at the same time, and then attacks beautiful female students all day long, and many girls are ruined in their hands." ”

"Does this person have a very powerful background?" Lin Ze asked, if he didn't have a background, an instructor or teacher would have come forward to stop such a nonsense.

"Ding Beiye's uncle is one of the six giants of the Autonomous Committee, Ding Jin's nephew, for the sake of his uncle's face, as long as it is not fatal, or seriously injured and disabled, the instructors generally turn a blind eye, and many male students who want to stand up for girls are beaten by them, and they recuperate for many days before they are good, and since then everyone has taken a detour when they see them. Wang Quanjin said helplessly.

Bootcamp doesn't slow down just because you're injured, and there's no talk of making up for it, so if you fall behind due to an injury, you'll have to spend more time making up for it, and it's more likely that you'll fall behind from then on.

In the face of such a huge price, most people will choose to protect themselves.

Ding Jin?

Lin Ze thought about it, and one of the three character identities that seemed to be available for exchange was Ding Jin's nephew.

"If I had chosen this identity, would there have been no such person as Ding Beiye, or would I have become Ding Beiye's brother or cousin?" Lin Ze suddenly thought with divergent thoughts.

"Su Rin is the most beautiful girl in our issue, so Ding Beiye has been pestering her since he saw her. ”

Wang Quanjin was talking and talking, and suddenly found that Lin Ze walked towards Ding Beiye and the others, and couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab him, and said in a low voice: "What do you want to do? Heroes save beauty? Don't be stupid! Ding Beiye and they are so powerful, you can't help Su Rin at all except for being beaten!"

It is forbidden to use knives in the training camp to fight, and the offenders will be expelled directly, otherwise with Su Rin's knife skills, Ding Beiye and his party would have been taught to be human beings a long time ago.

And although Ding Beiye and his companions are not good at swordsmanship, they are tall and big, and they have a lot of advantages in fighting, on the other hand, Lin Ze is also a little more outstanding, but good physical strength does not mean that they can fight.

Hearing this, Lin Ze just patted Wang Quanjin on the shoulder, and then continued to walk towards Ding Beiye, so anxious that Wang Quanjin jumped straight behind him.

At the exit of the classroom area, Ding Beiye's strong body blocked most of the passage, staring at Su Rin with a smile, his expression a little gloomy.

"I said Su Rin, what's the fun of always practicing swordsmanship?

Ever since he saw Su Rin in the new students, Ding Beiye was shocked and deeply attracted by the other party's appearance and temperament, so he pursued it recklessly, but unfortunately Su Rin was still unmoved, making his patience dwindle day by day.

Su Rin didn't think about it when he heard this, and shook his head categorically: "I said it, I'm not free!"

Seeing this, Ding Beiye's face couldn't help but be a little ugly, and after being silent for a few seconds, he said in a low voice: "That's it, Su Rin, as long as you are my girlfriend, I will give you 20,000 credits every month, how about it? I heard that your family is not very good, and you have to raise two younger brothers and sisters!"

"And the woman I want has never missed, you should know what will happen if you offend me?"

There are many civilian students in the Blackstone training camp, and these people are not wealthy, after all, putting their energy into cultivation means that there is one less laborer in the family, and the subsidy given to the students in the training camp is only 200 credits per week, which is barely enough for one person's living expenses.

So every time Ding Beiye uses credit points as bait and threatens a few more words, almost all female students will give in, and this trick is invincible.

It's a pity that Su Rin didn't eat his set, and his expression became colder when he heard this: "I said it, I'm not free!"

Ding Beiye's face instantly became gloomy, his eyes flickered, thinking about whether to start giving this unknown woman a little hardship now, and suddenly Ding Bu Ding heard a calm voice coming from the oblique front.

"You're in the way, get out of the way!"

Ding Beiye was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the man in front of him, and didn't react at once.

The nearby students who were watching coldly were also stunned when they saw this, and no one expected that at this time, someone would actually stand up and touch Ding Beiye's moldy head.

"Are you talking to me?" Ding Beiye came back to his senses and squinted his eyes at Lin Ze, his gaze slightly cold.

Lin Ze naturally disdained to answer such a retarded question, and just looked at Ding Beiye with a calm face, who was immediately enraged, looked him up and down, and sneered: "It's been a long time since I've seen a guy like you who doesn't have long eyes!"

"Boy, I don't care if you want a hero to save the United States, since you dare to stand in front of me at this time, you must be ready to be beaten, right?"

The four boys standing behind Ding Beiye were still leaning against the wall boredly, but when they heard this, they all stood up straight, looked at Lin Ze with bad intentions, and a playful smile appeared on their faces.

They love to see these guys trying to heroically save the beauty being beaten to the ground, crying for mercy!

The onlookers saw this scene in their eyes, and couldn't help but cast sympathetic and sympathetic glances at Lin Ze.

Alas, it's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke Ding Beiye, the training camp tyrant, now it's good, there will be one less student in class in the next few days.

Wang Quanjin looked at Lin Ze with a complicated expression, and wanted to step forward to help him, but when he thought of the price he had to pay, his feet couldn't step out as if they were filled with lead.

However, under the gaze of everyone, Lin Ze not only did not have the slightest look of fear or jealousy, but instead shook his head and sighed lightly: "If I were you, I would do it directly, instead of saying cruel words." ”

Ding Beiye's face sank: "Are you entertaining me?"

"Not really. ”

Lin Ze shook his head, raised his foot and kicked Ding Beiye in the abdomen heavily, directly kicked him out, fell out four or five meters away like a rag bag, and fell to the ground wailing in pain.

"I'm serious!"