C37 Do You Want to Die?
C37 Do You Want to Die?
Ang Zihao was a red student, a campus prince charming, and the idol of countless girls.
"I'm Shen Qingfeng. Is there something you need from me?" Shen Qingfeng replied without any hesitation.
"Nothing. I have heard about your story. You must not be an ordinary person to be able to defeat Lee Jianjun. Would you like to spar with me?"
A cold light flashed in Ang Zihao's eyes. Although he spoke politely, he had already made up his mind. As long as the other party agreed, he would teach the other party a lesson that he would never forget for the rest of his life!
"There is no need for sparring! I'm not interested!"
Shen Qingfeng was not a particularly high-profile person, and he would not get angry just because someone teased him with a few words.
As for the reputation of "Halo's Martial God," whoever wanted to be the Martial God, he did not care.
"Hey! Ang Zihao, are you sick of cats? What's wrong with me and my brother standing in your way? "
Jiang Muwan stood up and protected Shen Qingfeng behind her like a little cat with its fur standing on end.
"Muwan, don't worry. I have no intention of targeting you."
Ang Zihao looked at Jiang Muwan's face and his eyes were filled with tenderness.
But his heart ached even more because his goddess actually did not care about her own safety and protected another man behind her.
"Let's go, we won't lower ourselves to his level."
Jiang Muwan pulled Shen Qingfeng's arm and wanted to walk back. She knew very well how deep the background of the other party was. She did not want Shen Qingfeng to be in danger.
It was fine if they lost to someone like Ang Zihao, but they were afraid that if they won, they would end up even worse!
"Shen Qingfeng!"
"Can you always hide behind a woman for the rest of your life?"
"If you are a man, come and fight me fair and square!"
Ang Zihao shouted behind his back in a hurry.
Shen Qingfeng stopped and turned around. His eyes were calm.
"Do you want to die?"
His tone was calm, as if he was talking about something very common.
The crowd was in an uproar. A grassroots student, a poor student without any background, actually dared to speak such arrogant words to the Martial God of Halo Middle School. Who on earth wanted to die?
"Who is that person? He looks so annoying, he actually dares to say such words about my Brother Hao."
"Him! Jiang Muwan's scandal girlfriend is said to be very good at beating. She beat up a group of gangsters at the school gate by herself. "
"I don't care. My Ang Zihao is the most handsome. Ang Zihao will definitely teach him a lesson. Who asked him to be so arrogant?"
...
Zhao Wenbo and the others stood at the side and watched this scene with widened eyes. The changes were too fast and they did not have time to react. Why were these two big shots suddenly about to get up?
Zhao Wenbo and the others knew Shen Qingfeng's real background very well!
He was a master who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger. Even the big boss of the Jiangdong City, Lin Feng, was defeated by him.
What was even more terrifying was that Lin Feng had to put in all his effort to smile apologetically after the incident, fearing that he would leave a bad impression in the other party's eyes.
This background was probably not much inferior to Ang Zihao's!
Zhao Wenbo himself was a member of the Taekwondo club, so he usually had a good relationship with Ang Zihao.
But to stop him at this time, wasn't it a slap to Ang Zihao's face?
Zhao Wenbo hesitated for a long time, but he still walked out. Shen Qingfeng was too strong, and he was afraid that Ang Zihao would be at a disadvantage.
"Brother Hao, both of you are so good at fighting. Let's make peace and make money. Let's just forget about it!"
"What do you think? Hehe..."
As soon as Zhao Wenbo finished his words, Ang Zihao looked over. His powerful Qi made his breathing stagnate.
He felt that if Ang Zihao attacked him, he would most likely be lying on the ground.
"Get lost!"
Ang Zihao gritted his teeth and said coldly.
He didn't think that Zhao Wenbo would dare to come and say 'peace'. Wasn't he being too nice to his opponents?
How dare you talk to me about peace and making money with your status!
Zhao Wenbo's face alternated between green and white, and a trace of humiliation flashed across his eyes. However, a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. He still had this bit of shrewdness.
He did not say anything more, and turned around to return to the crowd.
"I'll let you be arrogant. You will suffer in a while!" He thought hatefully.
He knew about Shen Qingfeng's skills. He had single-handedly challenged dozens of elites from the Monarch's Pavilion. His combat strength was definitely not inferior to Ang Zihao's, especially the substantial killing intent at that time. He felt that Ang Zihao was no match for him!
"Idiot..."
Jiang Muwan pulled Shen Qingfeng's clothes, and her eyes revealed a worried look.
"Don't worry, the person who killed me is not even born yet!" Shen Qingfeng revealed a very confident smile.
Back then, Emperor Xuanyuan hadn't been able to kill him. He was the primordial war god, the heaven was hard to bury, and the earth was hard to destroy. He had experienced a hundred reincarnations and returned to the world!
"Ang Zihao! I love you!"
"Ang Zihao! Come on!"
...
The two of them stood in the middle of the arena and the atmosphere once again became heated.
The news of the Taekwondo club finally alerted the upper echelons of Halo Middle School. The teachers who had reacted had already rushed over.
This kind of large-scale gathering was very easy to get into trouble. They wanted to maintain order and it would be best if they could disperse the people, but they didn't expect that they wouldn't be able to squeeze in!
"You're not bad. I have to say that you're very lucky to be able to obtain the favor of the goddess."
"However, you can't accept this blessing. Leave her as soon as possible. Otherwise, I guarantee that you won't even be able to graduate."
Ang Zihao slowly approached and threatened with a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Shen Qingfeng touched his nose and could not help but smile bitterly. It turned out that he was not here for him.
This little girl's popularity was too high. Wherever she went, she would attract covetous eyes. Fortunately, he had awakened the memory of the War God. Otherwise, he really would not be able to bear this kind of undeserved calamity.
"Are you done? I have a suggestion."
"Muwan is not what you should call her. Change it in the future!" Shen Qingfeng said to Ang Zihao seriously.
He ignored ___'s threat. He said it was a suggestion, but it was an order.
"Who do you think you are? Haha..."
Ang Zihao was so angry that he laughed. This person was so arrogant. He really did not know how Jiang Muwan took a fancy to this kind of person!
Other than his looks, there was nothing else he could do.
"Originally, I only wanted to give you an unforgettable lesson. But now, I have changed my mind. I will make you wish you were dead."
Ang Zihao's face turned cold, and his tone was filled with killing intent.
"The competition begins!"
At this moment, the referee waved the flag, and Ang Zihao attacked first.
He raised his right leg high, and with a fierce chop, he attacked Shen Qingfeng's head.
This time, Ang Zihao did not hold back. As a master of Covert Power, if this attack hit, it could kill an ordinary person!
When Shen Qingfeng saw this scene, a cold smile appeared on his face. His attack was ruthless and merciless.
He did not see how he moved, but his figure dodged the attack like a ghost and appeared in front of Ang Zihao.
"Your strength is not bad. Where did you learn martial arts? Did your masteress teach you?"