On rare weekends, the school didn't have to attend classes, so Wang Guan went directly to the college to find Xia Ke and Wang Ruoqi the next day.

He has been here for so many days, and he has to be busy training by himself every day, helping Wu Hanhan and them train, and he has no time to accompany Xia Ke and his sister at all.

When Wang Guan arrived at Central South College, it was noon, and many students were in and out of the school, Wang Guan didn't care, and was about to go directly to find Xia Ke and them, but he didn't expect to be stopped at the gate.

"Yo, look, who is this, isn't this our Captain Wang?" stopped the man who stopped him...... It's a bit miserable...... His face was blue and his nose was swollen, and he was limping when he walked.

Wang Guan glanced at it several times before he recognized it: "Zhao Gan, are you not dead yet?"

Zhao Gan immediately exploded: "What do you say surnamed Wang? Lao Tzu Fu has a great life, how can he die, but you ...... You're going to die soon!"

"I'm going to die soon, I can't see it, but you...... Captain Zhao, why are you so miserable, you're about to become a pig's head, why are you still going out like this?"

Wang Guan coughed dryly: "For the sake of acquaintance, do you want me to help you calculate a hexagram for free...... Seeing that your face is blue, the luck is not very good recently, so you'd better cause less trouble, otherwise you'll die miserably. ”

Wang Guan had a very serious expression, and persuaded with "kindness".

Zhao Qian was so angry that his nose was full of smoke: "The stinky boy surnamed Wang, you don't talk nonsense to me here, pretending to be a ghost! Do you think that if the woman surnamed Wu protects you, you will be terrible?"

Tell you, that woman surnamed Wu can't protect herself, do you still think she can protect you?

Hmph, I'm still about to settle accounts with you, since you sent it to the door to find death yourself, then don't blame me for being rude. ”

Alas, Wang Guan sighed secretly, he didn't provoke anyone, but some people were impatient, what could he do.

"Give it to me, hang him!" Zhao Gan has been holding back his anger for the past few days and has no place to vent, and when he sees Wang Guan at this time, he can't wait to break him into pieces immediately.

Hang me? I don't know who hangs whom? Wang Guan secretly complained, looking at these few who pounced, there was not even a king-level martial artist, and the highest level of cultivation was only a three-star senior martial artist......

Just this group of weak scumbags, let alone let him fight ten by one, even if he fights a hundred, it's no problem.

This is not to see that it is at the gate of the martial arts academy that it is not good to make a big deal about it, Wang Guan really wants to screw off their heads in minutes.

"Hang him, give it to me, hang him!" Zhao Gan was still roaring there, roaring and roaring, and suddenly found that all his little brothers were hanging.

He still hasn't figured out what happened, Wang Guan has already laid down more than a dozen people under his feet, and the attack is definitely not light, even if the dozen or so people who lie down are not dead, it is estimated that there are only a few breaths left.

Wang Guan's toughness and ferocity frightened everyone else, and everyone was far away, not daring to get closer than half a step.

Wang Guan patted the dust on his body, his eyes fell on Zhao Gan, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Well, hang me? Who shouted so loudly just now, why didn't you shout?

Zhao Qian was scared.

Heads-up, big brother, no kidding.

These dozen or so people all lay down within two minutes of going up, and he dared to go up and fight alone?

Even if he is a formation mage, in the face of such a strong opponent, he doesn't even have the courage to make a move, seeing Wang Guan approaching step by step, Zhao Gan's legs are trembling, he wants to run, but these legs are really not angry, and he can't move.

"Wang Guan, you, you dare to touch me...... If you dare to touch me, you will die......" Before Zhao Gan finished speaking, he was slapped over by Wang Guan.

"What's wrong with me moving you? What's wrong with me beating you? If you don't accept it, you can fight it alone!" When Wang Guan spoke, he didn't show any mercy, and he really beat him hard.

And he didn't even use martial arts, so he just beat him up like this, a simple and rough beating.

But even if it's just such a simple and rough beating, Zhao Gan can't stand it, because Wang Guan's physical strength is beyond ordinary people, even if he doesn't use any internal force and martial arts, this strength is terrifying, Zhao Gan was beaten and rolled all over the ground, screaming, and screaming for help.

There are a lot of onlookers, but who dares to come up to save them, how ruthless this Wang Guan is, didn't they see it just now? More than a dozen high-level martial artists were killed by him in seconds, did they save people or send them to death last time?

"Stop it!" A sharp voice suddenly came from the front, and the other party obviously used a strong internal force to transmit the sound, which shook the surrounding trees and made the surrounding students feel implicated, the martial arts level was a little higher, and the students who were too low in cultivation were directly shocked to the chest and vomited blood on the spot.

"Uncle, help......" Zhao Gan really saw the savior, and tried his best to shout for help: "Uncle help! Uncle save me, he wants to kill me!"

"Stop! I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

Zhao Gan's uncle Zhao Yiheng, one of the shareholders of Central South Academy, an emperor-level array mage, has a transcendent status in the entire martial arts academy, and even the principal has to be in awe of him, and now, this young man actually doesn't take him seriously, and beats his nephew in front of him!

But he really doesn't give any face! This person is so arrogant, isn't he afraid of being expelled from school?

Zhao Yiheng rushed up and slashed over with one palm, defusing Wang Guan's attack, and several other teachers who followed hurriedly stepped forward to help save Zhao Gan.

Zhao Yiheng saw that his nephew was beaten so badly, especially that face, which was more swollen than a pig's head, and it was estimated that he didn't even recognize his own mother when he brought it back.

"What class are you from?" Zhao Yiheng said sharply with a gloomy face.

Wang Guan waved his hand: "It's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning, so you don't need to thank you!"

"I'm X!" Zhao Yiheng was so angry that he burst out on the spot!

Why don't you beat my nephew like this, and tell me that you don't need to thank me? I thank you whole family!

"Uncle......" Zhao Qian snorted, his nose bleeding and saliva kept flowing: "Uncle, kill him...... Avenge me ......"

Wang Guan was dumbfounded: "Are you happy and stupid?"

Zhao Gan spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Zhao Yiheng clenched his fists: "Boy, do you know who I am?"

Wang Guan said he didn't understand: "I don't know, who are you?"

Zhao Yiheng took a deep breath and said proudly: "Zhao family, Zhao Yiheng! Now you know, right?"

Wang Guan shook his head: "I still don't know." "The Urban Mad Emperor Doctor Immortal