Super War God in the City

Many witnessed this scene and shook their heads slightly. Even the fools among them could see that for some reason, Su Qiong and her group had seriously offended Chao Liang! Enjoy exclusive adventures from My Virtual Library Empire

Chao Liang was purposely using them as bargaining chips, expressing his sincerity while simultaneously dealing with these few, effectively killing two birds with one stone!

"Hehe, these two beauties are really unlucky, actually offending the top new student. They must be regretting it so much now!" an older student said, shaking his head and chuckling lightly.

"But then again, they did contribute to the establishment of the Chao Alliance!" another person laughed mischievously.

The new students from the Secular World sneered disdainfully, feeling not a shred of sympathy for them.

If Chao Liang hadn't intervened just now, they would still be facing the same fate.

Now it was just a continuation of the process they hadn't completed before.

Su Qiong, looking at the people from the Noble Families approaching, suddenly turned pale and pointed at Chao Liang with a cold face, "You...you are despicable..."

"Ptui! Who are you calling despicable?" Su Qiong hadn't even finished speaking when Kong Yin couldn't help but stand up.

"Can you guys have some shame? Before our boss had the misunderstanding with Young Master Hao, wasn't this still your fate?

Now you suddenly say our boss is despicable, what brilliant logic! Don't you have that awesome Ling Fan as your leader?

If anyone should save you, it should be your leader. What do we owe you? Why should our boss save you?" Jiang Wen said with a mocking yell.

"Well said. As the saying goes, 'heaven's wrath may be defied, but self-inflicted disasters cannot be avoided.' You completely deserve it. Weren't you all acting so tough before?

Our boss gave you two chances to join the ranks. Look how arrogant you were, always boasting about your boss. Now go ahead and call him, let us see just how extraordinary this Ling Fan of yours really is!" someone from the crowd couldn't help but laugh loudly.

"Crap, still talking about a boss? Such a joke. Even if he had come just now, he'd probably have run away by now!" another person laughed loudly.

The onlookers whispered among themselves, pointing and discussing animatedly, with many of the older students starting to dig into the gossip, all curious about how these "trash" managed to offend Chao Liang.

After understanding the situation, the crowd sighed and looked at Su Qiong and the others with schadenfreude.

It turned out these people had rejected the opportunity themselves, always clinging to their previous leader and repeatedly insulting Chao Liang's face.

To say they deserved it wasn't an overstatement; they were simply reaping what they had sown. Such individuals truly did not warrant pity or sympathy!

"Those deserving of pity also deserve disdain, truly so!" an older student commented coolly.

Su Qiong and the others, surrounded by mocking and indifferent faces pointing and jeering at them, felt utterly despondent and were at a loss for words.

"Ling Fan, did something really happen to you? Don't worry, we don't blame you! We only blame ourselves for being so weak, burdening you, unable to share your worries!" Su Qiong muttered to herself dejectedly.

Fan Zhan lay on the ground, his gaze empty. The tide of mocking laughter around him drowned out his thoughts.

"Why am I so weak? Why don't I have the abilities of our leader? I can't even protect my own people. I'm completely useless!" Fan Zhan lamented inwardly.

Jiang Shi too lay on the ground, staring with bloodshot eyes at the cold and indifferent faces around them. In this dog-eat-dog world, he longed for power!

Zhou Siyu felt a chilling despair, saying nothing, not arguing, just silently gripping the dagger in her sleeve. Here, the weak had no right to even speak.

Qi He and his disciples faced this desperate situation helpless. He was severely injured and couldn't do much. Both Zhong Rong and Zheng Yu stepping in would mean certain death.

Wu Rao, though not gravely injured, was no match for Xiang Hao and could not stop anything.

"Su Qiong, I'm sorry, I failed to protect you all, I have let down Ling Fan's trust!" Qi He said with a face full of grief and helplessness.

"Xiang Hao, doesn't my face matter? Please let them go today!" Wu Rao pleaded with gritted teeth.

"I give you face, but what about mine? I'll say it one last time, this is none of your business. Don't think I wouldn't dare do something to you!" Xiang Hao said coldly.

He had also figured it out, Wu Rao was pleading for these few "trash" just because of that damn Ling Fan's face.

Wu Rao was actually begging someone completely insignificant for mercy, a scenario that had never occurred before, making his heart bitter, and immediately, his attitude soured!

"Young Master Hao, I'll add just one thing," Miss Wu is pleading probably because of that Ling Fan. I'm really curious.

What is it about that guy that made Qi He and his disciples risk their lives to protect him, and even Sister Wu Rao willingly humbled herself to beg!" Chao Liang casually spoke from the side.

"I know, and I'm damn more curious. I thought it was something serious earlier, but it turned out to be for that kid, damn, what do they take me, Xiang Hao, for?

If that damn Ling Fan doesn't show up today, fine, but if he dares to come, I'll turn him into a Human Pig, damn it, I get pissed off even before I see him!" Xiang Hao couldn't help but curse.

The onlookers all started curiously discussing Ling Fan, a mysterious person capable of making the goddess Wu Rao lower her face to protect him, who exactly is this divine being!

Wu Rao took a deep breath, her face pale, knowing that today's matters wouldn't end well.

"Sister Wu Rao, Elder Qi, thank you for your protection. You've done your best. There's no need to beg them any longer; these people are nothing but beasts in human clothing!" Su Qiong's tone was ice-cold, without a hint of emotional fluctuation.

Wu Rao's heart skipped a beat, detecting an ominous sign from Su Qiong's indifferent tone.

She hurriedly comforted, "Su Qiong, don't do anything foolish. Nothing is more important than staying alive. You must believe that Ling Fan will come back!"

At this moment, a few young men from the Noble Families had already come over and surrounded Su Qiong and Zhou Siyu, ready to seize them.

"Who dares!" Wu Rao shouted angrily.

Following Wu Rao's shout, at Xiang Hao's signal, several skilled fighters from the Noble Families stepped forward, positioning themselves in front of Wu Rao and Zhong Rong.

Wu Rao was infuriated, her face ghastly pale as she said through clenched teeth, "If you dare touch them today, I assure you, each one of you will regret it!"

"We don't need your concerns!" Xiang Hao snorted indifferently.

"Pfft!"

"Damn it, if anyone dares touch Su Qiong or Sister Siyu, I swear I'll go all out against you guys!" Zuo Zhengqing, his eyes splitting with rage, unexpectedly plunged a knife into one of the Noble Families' young men from behind.

In the eyes of those present, nobody considered Zuo Zhengqing as anything but trash, absolutely unguarded.

Yet, unbelievably, this trash, consumed with the audacity of a bear-hearted leopard, dared to backstab one of the Noble Families' men.

The young man who was stabbed trembled suddenly, his face sinister, for a First Grade trash to have injured him, a Third Grade Cultivator, was an unforgivable and disgraceful insult!

"Damn it, cripple him!" Xiang Hao's expression suddenly darkened, and he bellowed loudly.

The injured young man fiercely retaliated with a palm strike, sending Zuo Zhengqing flying, while the knife in his back was also flung as Zuo Zhengqing was yanked out.

Immediately, a spurt of blood splashed from the man's back as he fell to the ground, Zuo Zhengqing's stab having hit his vital spot.

The Noble Families instantly split into two groups, some rushing to aid their injured companion while others hurried to attack Zuo Zhengqing.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~" A flurry of punches and kicks rained down on Zuo Zhengqing.

By the time Su Qiong and others realized what was happening and the Noble Families men had stopped, Zuo Zhengqing was already breathless, long unconscious.

"Damn it, looking for death, cripple those other two pieces of trash as well, take the women!" Xiang Hao, growing impatient, immediately stood up and commanded.

"Zhengqing, Zhengqing..." Su Qiong and Zhou Siyu, their eyes red, started shouting, about to rush over.

However, several experts from the Noble Families had already firmly held the two back, preparing to leave with them following Xiang Hao.

"Hmph, clueless fools, I really look forward to seeing what kind of face your boss will have when he shows up!" Chao Liang sneered.

He then turned to walk towards Tao Yang, planning to give a few instructions before following his master into the Tiger-Taming Academy for seclusion.

"Let those two go, and you might die kindly!" Just then, a chillingly cold voice resounded across the field, as if a cold wind from Hell swept over everyone's nerves.