Wang Qian's resentment towards Lu Wan is not a day or two, but since Wang Qian arrived at this school, he has been bullied by him.

Physical work, Wang Qian is preferred. Benefits, Lu Wan priority.

In the past, Wang Qian had no ability, he was not a local, and he did not have strong social skills, he had few friends, and he was tolerant of Lu Wan everywhere.

But now, with such an awesome golden finger possession, Wang Qian told himself that he was no longer an ordinary person!

After grabbing Lu Wan's collar, Wang Qian was furious, and smashed it with a punch, with a muffled bang, only to see that Lu Wan's eyes were already bruised.

Bang! Bang!

It's three punches again, these three punches, punches to the flesh, Wang Qian also used great strength, every punch can make Lu Wan's face a wonderful point!

And the students in the entire class looked at the furious Wang Qian in amazement.

This is Wang Qian they have never seen before, Wang Qian has never had any sense of existence in this class, and the Wang Qian they see today will definitely make them remember it deeply.

Bang! Bang!

After a while, I saw that Lu Wan, who was beaten by Wang Qian, had already vomited blood, his teeth were stained with blood foam, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, which was miserable.

And Lu Wan's friends who were put down saw Lu Wan being beaten like this, but none of them dared to step forward to stop them, because the lone wolf tattoo on Wang Qian's body really frightened them.

Besides, the current Wang Qian is really like a tiger descending from the mountain, and no one can stop him!

After a long time, Wang Qian let go of Lu Wan and spat in his face before standing up.

And Lu Wan was already dying from Wang Qianda, lying motionless on the ground.

Wang Qian's hand is measured, he didn't make a dead hand, but now Lu Wan, without half a month of recuperation, don't think about coming to class again.

After doing all this, Wang Qian clapped his hands, stood on the podium, and looked at all the people in the classroom condescendingly.

I saw Wang Qian pick up the blackboard eraser on the table, throw it out with a whoosh, and with a snap, a male student who was recording a video with a mobile phone was smashed on the spot.

"What about your father?" Wang Qian glared at him and asked.

The student's mobile phone was photographed, and usually, he didn't instruct Wang Qian, but now, he didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

The whole class was silent, Wang Qian stood on the podium alone, the effect was even better than that of the head teacher, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard in the class.

Wang Qian patted the table, inspected it, and spoke: "Today, I, Wang Qian, will leave the words here." ”

"In the future, in Haicheng Middle School, me, and my two brothers, you'd better not mess with anyone, because you can't afford to mess with anyone!"

"No one should treat me as the former Wang Qian, if anyone wants to try it, they are always welcome. ”

"In the end, it's him!"

As he spoke, Wang Qian kicked Lu Wan's head.

"Congratulations on your success! Get 200 pretend!"

Wang Qian felt a little proud in his heart, the reason why he was so crazy was that he wanted to pretend to be forced.

It seems that Wang Qian's efforts were not in vain.

At this time, there was silence in the class, and many people looked at Wang Qian's eyes full of fear.

"If you want to fight for strength and ability, you can come here, and I, Wang Qian, will accompany you at any time!"

Syllable!

After saying this, Wang Qian slapped the table and turned around and left the classroom.

Not long after leaving the classroom, Wang Qian quietly walked back to the classroom, and he came to a male classmate and looked him up and down.

And the male classmate trembled, not daring to look directly at Wang Qian.

"Brother Qianqianqian, what's wrong?" the male classmate stammered.

Wang Qian smiled playfully and touched his chin: "The shirt is good, borrow me to wear it?"

"Huh?" The male classmate was stunned, obviously not expecting Wang Qian to make such a request.

He wanted to refuse, but when he saw the tattoo on Wang Qian's body, and then remembered the scene where he beat Lu Wan and the others just now, he still obediently took off his shirt.

"Brother Qian, give ......"

Wang Qian took the shirt, patted his face, and said with a smile: "Yes, you have eyesight." ”

With that, Wang Qian put on his shirt and left the classroom again.

And Li Fushi and Song Jun glanced at each other, and hurriedly left the classroom and chased after them.

......

Not long after, in a certain corner of the cafeteria, there was a pile of food on the table, and Wang Qiansan ate it with relish.

I don't know why, after becoming a cultivator, Wang Qian felt that his amount of food seemed to have increased.

In the past, one bowl of rice could be eaten, but now Wang Qian has to eat at least three bowls of a meal, it seems that the cultivator has so much strength, it is not without reason, at least the physical consumption is faster than that of ordinary people.

In fact, it is because Wang Qian is only a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, and a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period cannot completely rely on the spiritual power in the body, and needs to rely on the spiritual power and the energy brought by food to maintain the physique of the cultivator.

After Wang Qianzhuji succeeded, he could completely get rid of the need for food and truly embark on the road of cultivation.

At this time, Li Fushi wiped the oil on his mouth and said, "Qian'er, I really didn't see it, I usually see you wilting a little, and when you get ruthless, it looks really awesome!"

The four-eyed Song Jun was also patting on the side: "You can't call Qian'er now, you have to call Qiange now!"

"Fuck you, Brother Qian, do the three of us still call it that? You say yes, Qian'er?" asked the fat man seriously.

Wang Qian wolf-swallowed the meal, drank a sip of water, and said, "Yes, we are all brothers." ”

"Have you eaten enough, have you eaten and gone back to sleep!"

With that, Wang Qian was the first to stand up and walk towards the outside of the cafeteria.

"Hey, you kid didn't pay the bill!" the fat man scolded and chased after him.

Only the four eyes were left in place.

After returning to the dormitory, Wang Qian lay on the bed, thinking about what he had done in the class at noon, and felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

Lu Wan, Lu Da's squad leader, Wang Qian didn't dare to provoke him before, but now, it's not the same as being beaten on the ground by Wang Qian?

Wang Qian, who has experienced great power, is like a drug addict, he is already addicted.

It's so nice to have power, and once you get caught up in that powerful feeling, you can't get out of it anymore.

Wang Qian didn't want to lose his powerful power, he wanted to become stronger!

And to become stronger, now for him, there are two paths.

First, that is cultivation.

Xiaomi's little lady said that there are four major stages in the hierarchy of known cultivators, the Qi training period, the foundation building period, the Jindan period, and the Yuan infant stage.

In each major stage, there are ten small stages, such as the first level of qi training, the second level of qi training, and so on.

And Wang Qian, although the spiritual root is very awesome, he is only a cultivator of the first order of Qi cultivation, and he is not very powerful.