"It’s not Tang Ming, it’s so sissy."
The students quickly chid in.
Chen Cang kicked open the door of the Little Martial Arts headquarters, wiggling his hips and raised a delicate finger as he walked in: "Is this the Little Martial Arts base? Anyone alive here? This madam is here to cause a ruckus."
The people downstairs were all stunned by Chen Cang’s shout, mostly because it was so disgusting.
"Never seen a beauty? Hurry up, soone co out and speak."
Seeing everyone staring at him, Chen Cang cursed impatiently.
"Bastard, you’re actually daring to make trouble in Little Martial Arts, are you tired of living?"
A short-haired boy who was playing pool imdiately picked up a cue and charged at Chen Cang, but then...
By the ti Han Shan ca downstairs, there were already over a dozen people knocked to the ground by Chen Cang.
"Stop! Who are you, daring to make trouble in Little Martial Arts?"
Chen Cang glared at Chen Cang with a sullen face and shouted.
"Finally, soone who can talk."
Chen Cang shrieked, "I’m looking for soone nad Han Shan, who is Han Shan?"
"You, what do you want with ?"
Han Shan was also quite disgusted by Chen Cang’s effeminate appearance, looking at Chen Cang with confusion.
"So you are Han Shan!"
Chen Cang examined Han Shan in surprise and suspicion, "A big man with long hair, not manly nor womanly, like a freak, aren’t you ashad?"
"Pfft!"
Hearing this, Han Shan almost spat blood.
Other people from Little Martial Arts also looked baffled, thinking how could Chen Cang, looking like this, have the nerve to call soone else a freak. Have so sha!
"What exactly do you want with ?"
Han Shan, holding back his anger, gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Cang, "After you’re done talking, I’m definitely going to beat you to death."
"Oh my, I’m here just to fight you."
Chen Cang chuckled wickedly, "I heard you were troubling Tang Ming, so I specifically ca to see what you’re capable of."
"Did Tang Ming send you?"
Han Shan asked, puzzled.
"Are you kidding? My brother Ming conducts himself with integrity; he wouldn’t send to deal with you."
Chen Cang rolled his eyes in annoyance and said, "I just ca to et your Little Martial Arts people; this has nothing to do with Tang Ming. Regardless of who wins or loses, don’t tell Tang Ming about it."
"What do you an, you want to spar with ?"
Han Shan looked at Chen Cang uncertainly.
"I’ve already fought my way in; if you don’t make a move, will you let just leave?"
Chen Cang gave Han Shan a sidelong glance.
"You... Fine, I must teach you a lesson today."
Han Shan gritted his teeth and declared firmly.
"Then let’s do it. If you can defeat , I naturally won’t bother with the grievances between you and Tang Ming. But if you are not my match, then in the future, channel any grievances you have towards , and don’t disturb Tang Ming, understand?"
Chen Cang’s eyes glead as he stared at Han Shan.
"Alright! If you can beat , then before I deal with you, I absolutely won’t seek out Tang Ming."
Han Shan agreed straightforwardly.
"Brother Shan, you’re injured right now; it’s not suitable for you to take action."
Guan Yanqing looked at Han Shan worriedly.
"Injured?"
Chen Cang looked Han Shan up and down in curiosity, then shrugged, "Forget it. Since you’re injured, I won’t bully you today. After you recover, we’ll have our fight."
"There’s no need for that. Even now, I’m more than enough to handle you."
Han Shan snorted coldly, raising his hand and summoning white Gang Qi.
"Oh my, no wonder you’re so arrogant; you’re a seven-star martial master."
Chen Cang raised his hand slowly, summoning a layer of colorful Gang Qi.
"Colorful Gang Qi?"
Looking at the multi-colored Gang Qi around Chen Cang, Han Shan and the others were dumbfounded.
They had never seen colorful Gang Qi before, even after being around for so long.
"Already scared before we even started, how can you hope to fight ?"
Chen Cang shook his head in exasperation, lifting his right hand slowly, "Today, I’ll show you all a combination of two lost martial arts skills: the Lion Roar Skill and the Yang Finger."
"Everyone fall back."
Han Shan’s expression turned serious, not expecting this freak to actually give him a sense of danger.
Seeing Chen Cang preparing to make a big move, Han Shan frantically channeled his power, focusing intently.
"Whew whew whew."
Chen Cang opened his hands, then extended his right index finger towards Han Shan, making a beckoning motion: "Co here!"
As soon as he spoke, Han Shan instinctively stepped back one pace, and everyone else nervously looked around, but nothing happened.
"Done."
Chen Cang exhaled, looking at Han Shan with a cheeky grin: "Well, ready to give up?"
"Damn you, you’re playing ."
Realizing what happened, Han Shan glared at Chen Cang with a face ashen with anger.
"That’s called presence, look at how frightened you were; how can you hope to fight ?"
Chen Cang looked at Han Shan and his group with disdain.
"Bastard, I’ll kill you!"
Upon hearing this, Han Shan flew into a rage, charging at Chen Cang like a wild tiger.
"Seven-star martial master, nothing more."
Chen Cang sneered, transforming into a dazzling phantom, mysteriously appearing behind Han Shan and gripping his neck, shattering the Gang Qi that enveloped him: "You’ve lost."
"This, this..."
Han Shan remained frozen in his charging posture on the spot.
Guan Yanqing and the others were all dumbfounded; Han Shan, their seven-star martial master, was subdued in one move—or to be precise, without even one move!
"With such limited strength, you dare to provoke Tang Ming?"
Chen Cang laughed coldly, speaking disdainfully: "Do you know I can’t even last three moves against Tang Ming?"
"You, he..."
Upon hearing this, Han Shan began to sweat coldly across his forehead: "Just who are you people? What’s your cultivation, and what’s his?"
"Who we are isn’t important. The main thing is, if in the future you think of seeking revenge on Tang Ming, co see first."
Chen Cang released Han Shan’s neck, "When you all can handle , then consider going against my brother Ming. Otherwise, my retaliation is sothing you can’t afford."
Han Shan stared at Chen Cang speechlessly, realizing that if Tang Ming was truly stronger than Chen Cang, then facing Tang Ming would give him even less of a chance.
"Little Martial Arts, hahaha, what a joke."
Chen Cang left with large strides, laughing heartily without looking back: "This ti, seeing as you’re injured, I ended it quickly and didn’t trouble you, but next ti, I won’t hold back."
"Bastard, don’t be arrogant, my Little Martial Arts won’t let you off!"
Han Shan shouted furiously.
"Oh really? Well then, I’ll be waiting for you. I’m a new law student; my na is Chen Cang."
Chen Cang walked away waving his hand without looking back, regretful that he hadn’t been able to fight alongside Tang Ming, so he had co to ss with Little Martial Arts, also helping Tang Ming sort out so troubles.
"Damn it, why are there so many freaks among this year’s freshn."
After Chen Cang left, a livid Han Shan cursed bitterly.
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