Hearing this, Qin Xian'er's pretty face instantly turned cold.

Zhang Yi glanced at Wei Lang coldly and said, "The pinnacle of a product, what kind of thing is it?"

In the office, Mr. Huang's eyelids jumped slightly when he heard Zhang Yi's words.

He didn't doubt Qin Xian'er's background, because when Qin Xian'er came to school, there was a cultivator at the peak of the first grade to follow.

Therefore, in the past three years, Teacher Huang has never neglected Qin Xian'er.

But Zhang Yi ......

Teacher Huang has almost ignored this passer-by in the past three years, because Zhang Yi has no background, and he is only closer to Qin Xian'er and Fan Tong in the class, but just now Zhang Yi was able to take his palm, which made Teacher Huang can't help but want to see what Zhang Yi's origin is!

And Wei Lang's face, which was originally full of smiles, slowly became gloomy when he heard Zhang Yi's words.

"Do you know what happens when you insult a cultivator?" Wei Lang said with a gloomy face.

Qin Xian'er was just about to speak, but Zhang Yi said lightly beside him: "Only when you open your heart can you be considered a cultivator, if you don't even open your heart, your aura can't be converted into spiritual power, what kind of cultivator is it?"

Wei Lang's face turned hideous, and he shouted, "What are you? An orphan dares to talk to me like this?"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Lang's fist slammed into Zhang Yi!

It's just an ordinary person, in Wei Lang's opinion, he will fight it, and it's a big deal to lose some money!

"Smack!"

Zhang Yi raised his hand to resist, grabbed Wei Lang's fist and broke it gently.

With a "click", Wei Lang's wrist bone was instantly Zhang Yi.

"Ahh

Wei Lang's face instantly became painful, his eyes widened, his legs softened because of the severe pain, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, screaming in pain.

"Zhang Yi, what are you doing?!" Mr. Huang shouted.

"Teacher Huang!!"

Zhang Yi shouted, his expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I respect you for being my homeroom teacher for the past three years, so I call you Teacher Huang! You are a teacher who is a teacher! Please put yourself in a good attitude!"

If you want to teach me a lesson, there is a competition in the school, and we can go there, how about it?"

Mr. Huang's face was red, he felt that he had no steps to go down, and his eyes were full of resentment.

He is a cultivator in the middle of the first grade, even if he is the principal of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, he will give him a little thin noodles!

But now, a student dares to despise him so much!

............

Senior 3 (3) class.

Zhang Yi and Qin Xian'er returned to the class, the two were at the same table, and the back table was fat.

Fan Tong saw that there was something wrong with the faces of the two of them, and he was stunned and asked, "What's wrong with the two of you? Why are you not looking very good, are you sick?"

"Nothing. Zhang Yi said casually.

Fan Tong leaned his head over, and when he saw that there were two registration forms for the cultivation department on Zhang Yi's desk, his eyes immediately widened, and he hurriedly said: "By the way, Brother Yi, have you gone to the Cultivation Association to test your physique? What level? B-level? Or A-level?"

"Brother Yi?" Qin Xian'er looked at Fan Tong with a strange expression and said, "Little fat man, being a licking dog is not a good end." ”

Usually this fat man calls Zhang Yi Zhang Yi, but now he has a brother character?

Fan Tong sighed: "This time is different from the past......

The things inside the BBA bar, Fan Tong is almost unforgettable.

Zhang Yi provoked everyone by himself, and when Lan Tao came over in person, Qin Xian'er even exposed his identity and made Lan Tao bow his head and apologize!

The two people who dare to sit in front of him are both people with great backgrounds!

Thinking of this, Fan Tong asked: "By the way, the two of you often get together when you enter school, and everyone still thinks you are a couple, you two...... Why is the relationship so good?"

"The relationship between the elders is good. Qin Xian'er said perfunctorily.

Her grandfather and Zhang Yi's grandfather knew each other, so the two played together since they were children, and when they grew up, they were basically arranged in the same school.

"......"

Fan Tong's eyes widened, your uncle, both of them are the second generation of cultivators!

Qin Xian'er's elders must be very awesome, otherwise it would be impossible for Lan Tao to bow his head and apologize...... As for Zhang Yi, if he can have a good relationship with Qin Xian'er's elders, he must not be an ordinary person!

"Huh, Zhang Yi, Qin Xian'er, you also apply for the cultivation department?" A classmate passed by and saw the registration form on Zhang Yi's desk, and immediately smiled.

"What, isn't it okay?" Qin Xian'er said unhappily.

"Haha, last week, Teacher Huang personally asked you if you would apply for the cultivation course, and you yourself said that you would not apply for the exam, which is really fragrant at this time. The classmate laughed and returned to his seat.

Hearing this classmate's words, the eyes of many people in the class were on Zhang Yi's side.

No way, Zhang Yi's family background is actually known to everyone, after all, almost all the people in the first 3 classes have a small background.

Someone came over, stretched out his hand on Zhang Yi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Zhang Yi, your physical fitness has reached grade E? I haven't seen you participate in the school sports meeting, and you even applied for the cultivation department?"

"I'm too lazy to participate. Zhang Yi pursed his lips and continued to fill in the information.

And the physical fitness level above, Zhang Yi casually filled in a B3 to go up.

Physical fitness depends on speed, strength, endurance, agility, flexibility.

There are also five levels, from low to high, with the lowest E3 level and the highest A1 level.

“B3？”

This person's eyes widened, and then he quickly covered his mouth and said in a low voice: "Don't fill it indiscriminately, when the time comes, you will also have to show the verification of the cultivation association, if not, you will most likely be disqualified from applying for the cultivation department!"

"What?B3?"

"Zhang Yi is B3?

"The power of B3's punch is 800 kilograms, can Zhang Yi's thin body hit such a heavy punch?"

"If Zhang Yi is a B3 physique, I will cover all his cultivation resources!"

"Hey, the waste who entered the top 3 classes by his academic performance, if he was B3, I could eat shit upside down!"

“......”

Almost all the students in the class heard this sentence, and it spread all at once, some people looked at Zhang Yi playfully, and some people looked incredulous.

"Go, go, Pi Huan, don't make trouble here, you don't know what to call here. Fan Tong stretched out his hand and pushed Pi Huan away and urged.

"I don't understand what it means, I'm also D2 now, and I have a good chance of entering C3, and I can punch it out, at least 350 kilograms. Pi Huan looked at Fan Tong with a smile and said, "Fan Dashao, do you want to try a fist the size of a casserole?"

"Is there a kind of practice you have with Zhang Yi?" Fan Tong said with a smile.

"Practice and practice, who is afraid of whom!" Pi Huan was also energetic.

However, there were two classmates who desperately gave Pi Huan a look and signaled Pi Huan not to do this.

Pi Huan didn't pay attention to it, he actually wanted to see what kind of physique Zhang Yi was, and how many kilograms of fist strength he had.

At this time, Lan Ruicong walked in from the door of the class, the swelling on his face was still a little gone, and he was still limping when he walked, obviously injured.

Some classmates were stunned when they saw Lan Ruicong like this.

Lan Ruicong is a well-known rich second generation in the school, just like Fan Tong, he belongs to the level of a family mine, and his family's business is almost in the top ten in Haicheng.

Why did you come to school today with a blue nose and swollen face?

Hit by whom?

Who would dare to beat this rich second generation who has a mine at home?

Under the silent gaze of everyone, Lan Ruicong walked towards Zhang Yi step by step.

"Shhh...... Fan Tong and Lan Ruicong are both injured, it shouldn't be the two of them fighting, right?"

"There are no more than one hand in the whole school who dares to beat Lan Ruicong, and in this hand, there is a unified fan. ”

"I seem to have heard that Lan Ruicong robbed Chen Tongtong......"

"That's not surprising. ”

Everyone whispered a few words, and then their eyes widened and they looked at the unbelievable scene in front of them!

"Zhang Yi, Qin Xian'er ......"

Lan Ruicong stood in front of the two of them, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry!!"