The eyes of countless people looking at Ye Qingyu changed and became complicated at this time.

Obviously many people agree with Bai Yuqing's statement.

Perhaps even though Ye Qingyu has good talent, he has practiced too late. He has been four years late. The path of martial arts may be a year later, and he may completely ruin a genius.

What's more, Ye Qingyu's starting point of cultivation is much lower than that of other students. He is also from a poor person and has no cultivation resources. If he wants to catch up, he basically has no hope.

It's really a pity that such a good talent.

In the crowd, the three Ye Qingyu's roommates changed color slightly after knowing Ye Qingyu's identity, and they were thinking about how to get close to Ye Qingyu, but at this time they looked at each other and changed their views.

Since he is a guy who is destined to have no future, there is no need to waste time and resources to make friends with him.

Bai Yuqing seemed to have done it on purpose.

She obviously took advantage of the list of ten people and put forward such a statement, which made Ye Qingyu's rise momentum accumulated after his amazing performance in the entrance examination and instantly suffered a scattered momentum.

There is no doubt that this matter will be spread soon.

At that time, the entire Luming County City will probably have another evaluation and opinion on Ye Qingyu.

That would be a not-so-good review and opinion.

The crowd gradually dissipated.

The morning class is completely over here.

Amid the strange eyes around, Ye Qingyu seemed to be fine, slowly walked towards the exit at the end of the crowd.

There was no decadence or anger on his face.

It seems as if nothing has happened.

Suddenly someone from behind gently pulled his clothes.

Turning his head, it was the cute little lolita Song Xiaojun, who was looking concerned and said softly: "Brother Qingyu, don't be sad. I think what the senior sister said is wrong, otherwise, I will find the radical and give you my quota..."

Ye Qingyu laughed.

At this moment, Xiahou Wu, who was passing by, heard the laughter and snorted in contempt and mocking: "The lowly idiot, you can laugh..."

The sound was not loud, but it fell clearly into the ears of the people around.

The little loli suddenly became anxious, stared at Xiahou Wu, and said angrily: "What are you talking about..."

Ye Qingyu smiled and pulled the little loli, shook her head gently.

This scene fell into the eyes of Xiahou Wu and others, and they all laughed contemptuously. Ye Qingyu was so cautious and was humiliated continuously during and after class. Ju scolded him and fought back even though he didn't dare to fight back...

Such a person is hard to become a great man.

Xiahou Wu sneered, turned around with his companions, and was about to leave...

At this moment, Ye Qingyu cleared his throat, smiled at Xiahou Wu's back, and said, "Hey..."

Xiahou Wu was stunned and turned around to look over.

In the sight, a fist became bigger and bigger and rushed towards him.

That was Ye Qingyu's fist.

In Ye Qingyu's concept, the verbal counterattack often seems pale and powerless, and only fists can express their feelings more appropriately.

The sudden change in this moment caught everyone off guard.

Including Xiahou Wu.

But it was just a surprise.

Because in the next moment, a momentum suddenly spread out on Xiahou Wu. He raised his hand and arrived like lightning, clenching Ye Qingyu's fist.

The picture suddenly stopped.

It was not until this time that everyone realized.

Ye Qingyu, who thought he would swallow his anger, chose this direct way to fight back?

Unfortunately, it's still too reckless.

After all, Xiahou Wu is at the peak of the fifth level of Fan Wu. Ye Qingyu has not yet started practicing. No matter how good his talent is, it will be useless. The two are not on the same heavyweight level at all.

This direct action was just a reason and excuse to humiliate Xiahou Wu.

"Haha, hehe..." Xiahou Wu laughed: "Why did he attack me?"

"Sneak attack?" Ye Qingyu also smiled: "You're wrong. I reminded you before taking action."

He really fed him.

"So what about reminding me? You poor fish, dare to attack me?" Xiahou Wu's eyes gradually became sharp.

"When you used me before, you should have thought that there would be this moment. I never rubbed sand in my eyes. I will definitely avenge any revenge on the spot and will not wait until the future." Ye Qingyu fought against each other.

"Hahaha," Xiahou Wu laughed, his face gradually becoming ferocious: "What a fool, you are so stupid, you can take revenge? Poor, why should you take revenge? Little fish!"

As he said that, he clenched Ye Qingyu's fist's palm and began to force.

Xiahou Wu wanted to vent all the humiliation he had suffered in front of Bai Yuqing on Ye Qingyu's body...

The peak of the fifth level of Fanwu, cutting off hair and marrow cleaning.

When you enter this state, you will have at least five thousand kilograms of power.

With such power, you can instantly pinch a piece of iron, let alone a flesh and blood body?

Facing Ye Qingyu who had not formally practiced, he almost crushed him.

Everyone seemed to have heard the sound of bone shattering, and saw Ye Qingyu's fist being crushed and blood was falling...

but--

"Silly person...is it you?"

Ye Qingyu's expression suddenly turned sharp and he stepped out with a sudden step. A powerful force gushed out of his fist.

boom!

A faint sound of a exploding air came out from the air.

Everyone's ears buzzed.

Xiahou Wudun felt that his right palm was hit by a giant siege hammer, and he suddenly felt numb. He was shocked and flew backwards. With everyone's screams, he hit the wall of the classroom and stopped!

"this……"

A sound of gasping in the air.

One by one, he looked at ghostly.

One by one, a silly figure.

The picture reversed too quickly and almost no one could react.

"How...you...can you...may...do it?" Xiahou Wu's vest was pressed against the cold stone wall, and a huge wave was stirred up in his heart. He was shocked and forgot to fight back.

Ye Qingyu moved his arms and said lightly: "Sorry, I'm a little stronger."

The others are petrified.

The strength...a little bit bigger?

Oh my god, this is more than just a little strength?

A warrior who was at the fifth level of the mortal martial arts was blown away with one punch. This... doesn't look like something that a person without a foundation in cultivation can do!

Everyone looked at Ye Qingyu as if they were looking at the monster.

There was silence for a moment.

Ye Qingyu pulled the same dumbfounded little loli and walked out.

Walking towards the classroom door, he seemed to suddenly think of something, looked back at everyone, and smiled softly.

"By the way, I'll give a reminder to those students who have ideas. I am a man who has no patience, is also more irritable and straightforward, and is very revengeful, and likes to reason with fists. So you'd better not mess with me in the future. If you have to mess with me, please think twice before doing it, at least you have more strength than me."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

It was not until Ye Qingyu disappeared in the distance and the remaining people in the classroom came to his senses.

Xiahou Wu bit his lips tightly, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In Ye Qingyu's fist, he felt an extremely terrifying and powerful force, which was very strange. He actually defeated the power of his fifth realm of Fanwu, shaking his internal organs...

This is why he did not fight back again on the spot.

Then...what is the power?

Xiahou Wu was both hated and shocked.

At the same time, other students were also shocked and shocked.

Especially Ye Qingyu's three roommates also looked at each other. They never expected that the poor roommate in the eyes of him and others would be so powerful.

Although the three of them consider themselves nobles and are arrogant, they cannot make it to the top 1,500 in the total entrance assessment list, and they cannot be compared with Xiahou Wu. Since Ye Qingyu can knock Xiahou Wu away with one punch, isn’t it easy to deal with the three of them?
To be continued...