Jing Jin sat in the spacious office, his eyes a little cloudy in the steaming heat from the teacup in front of him.

He still couldn't believe it, but he stared at it carefully, and then he dared to believe that the one soaked in the water was the abbot disciple of Tianri Temple who was admitted to Shake Guangwu University this year, Zhai Shaohui.

No, aren't you a disciple of the abbot of Tianyi who had already set foot in the realm of the Great Grandmaster before his death?

Aren't you known as the most gifted disciple the Temple of Heaven has ever seen?

Why is it that he is thrown into the water like a king now?

Still spitting bubbles there?

Do you really think you're the eighth king?

"No...... Zhai Shaohui, how could he be beaten into the water?"

Jing Jin was still a little incomprehensible.

However, the next moment, he saw an even more shocking scene.

He saw the crowd gathered by the Guansheng Lake, and suddenly got up, all of them with anger on their faces, as if they were strongly angered by something, not only the new students, but even those old students were crowded towards one person at this moment.

Hundreds of freshmen and veterans of the Seventh School of the Big Dipper actually wanted to besiege a person from the First Army of Great Xia at this time!

Such a scene not only made the shock on Dejingjin's face more and more profound, but even Zhang Zehong, who was opposite, got up in surprise, walked quickly to the window, and looked at the scene of the holy lake below without blinking.

"What's going on? What did that student of your Great Xia First Military Martial Arts University do? Why did the students from the other schools besiege him?"

Jing Jin couldn't close his mouth in surprise, he had been the principal in the capital for so many years, and he had never seen such a thing happen.

The students who were able to enter the Seventh School of the Big Dipper and the First Military Martial University of Great Xia were all proud sons of the sky, and most of them disdained to do things that bullied more and less.

Over the years, there have only been two or three times when there has been more bullying less, but the side that bullies less with more is without exception the first military martial arts person in Great Xia.

Those few times were the students of the Big Dipper Seventh School who were too aggressive, and they angered the freshmen of the First Military Martial Arts University of Great Xia to the extreme, and in a fit of anger, they did something to fight more and less.

Of course, as soon as such a thing came out, it also made Wuda, the first army of Great Xia, embarrassed in the capital for a long time.

But what is it now?

There were hundreds of people, besieging one person, and the person who was besieged turned out to be a student of the first military martial arts university of Great Xia, who had always been weak?

Even among those hundreds of people, there are still old students?

Is this still a fight? More than a few hundred people, even if it is one person and one punch, it is enough to beat that student of the First Military Martial University of Great Xia to death, right?

"Lao Zhang, are you still in the mood to watch here? Why don't you step in and stop it?"

Seeing that Zhang Zehong beside him was staring at the scene below without blinking, but he didn't look like he wanted to stop it at all, Jing Jin couldn't help but say: "There are so many people, even if one person punches that kid, it's enough to beat that kid to death, aren't you afraid of accidents?"

"What's the hurry?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zehong was very calm, his eyes did not take his eyes off the scene below, but said lightly: "Do you know who the besieged person is?"

"This is this year's college entrance examination martial arts champion? He enrolled in your school?" Jing Jin carefully glanced at the surrounded figure again, and finally found the identity of the other party in his memory, first surprised, but then still puzzled: "You don't think that this year's college entrance examination martial arts champion can stop so many people, right? It's not a few, it's not dozens, it's hundreds! Even if he is the champion of this year's college entrance examination, I am afraid that he will be beaten into meat sauce in front of so many geniuses! Lao Zhang, you don't really think this kid can stop so many people, right?"

"Why not?"

Zhang Zehong glanced at Jing Jin with a natural gaze: "Zhai Shaohui was obviously thrown into the lake by him, since he was able to defeat Zhai Shaohui, why can't he defeat these hundreds of people?"

"You ......"

Jing Jin couldn't tell for a moment whether Zhang Zehong was joking or serious: "Even if it's Zhai Shaohui

It can't be the opponent of these hundreds of people, right? Are you out of your mind? If you don't come forward again, I'm going to come forward, although this is your student of the First Military Martial Arts University of Great Xia, but it is also the future of our Great Xia, I can't watch this proud son of heaven being beaten to death by so many hairy boys who have no sense of proportion."

He said that he was really going to do it, but was stopped by Zhang Zehong.

"Don't worry, let's take a look."

Zhang Zehong's tone was still light.

"Wait? If you wait any longer, you will have to collect the body of this kid, and you will have to collect it with a spoon!" Fun Cabinet

Jing Jin said loudly, but as soon as the words fell, he heard Zhang Zehong say calmly, "Look, the fight has started."

Jing Jin subconsciously turned his head to look.

In the Guansheng Lake below, there are two heads sticking out of the lake, one is an inch head like a hedgehog, and the other is a bald head full of ring scars.

But at this time, the expressions on the faces of the two heads with completely different shapes were surprisingly consistent.

It is even very similar to Jing Jin's expression in the office.

In stark contrast to the waters of the lake, there are more shouts on the shore than the sound of the tide.

But in the midst of that shouting, there was gradually a lot of screaming.

The crowd surging like a tide seemed to be split by an indomitable sword, and a slender figure strode forward, like a supreme blade that cut through thorns.

Everywhere he passed, a series of figures around him tried to attack him, but they were all easily pushed by him, either casually or lightly.

Every movement was accompanied by a large number of screams and continuous "poof" sounds, and one figure after another was thrown into the Guansheng Lake by him like garbage.

He was like a sharp knife, thrust into the crowd in an invincible manner, and wherever he passed, the surrounding crowd was instantly emptied by him, and the hundreds of people surging towards him were cleared by him almost in an instant, and they were thrown into the Guansheng Lake without exception.

In Guansheng Lake, Zhai Shaohui, the little fat man who was originally stretching out his head and spitting bubbles outward, was now stunned to look at the figures thrown in one after another in the surrounding water like dumplings.

The sound of plopping and plopping was very rhythmic, as if a symphony was playing in his ears.

"Grandma's ...... This guy is a monster on a horse......

He looked at the slender figure that seemed to be strolling leisurely in the crowd, and every step he took was accompanied by a large number of figures flying sideways, and subconsciously swallowed and foamed.

I feel like I've been hit quite a bit today.