C160 His Aura Was Overwhelming!
C160 His Aura Was Overwhelming!
Wang Dong felt as if his back had been smashed by an iron hammer, and he instantly spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Seeing his own student knocked out, teacher Xue was so angry that her delicate body trembled. She even picked up the pointer and pointed it at Lei Qianjun and shouted: "You bastard! You actually dare to hit my student! I'll kill you! "
After saying that, Xue Ningyu raised her pointer and was about to throw it at Lei Qianjun.
Lei Qianjun smiled disdainfully. With a flick of his finger, the pointer in Xue Ningyu's hand was sent flying. It even shattered the glass in an instant, shooting out like an arrow.
Xue Ningyu, who was sent flying by the huge impact of the pointer, hit the wall in an instant. Blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth and her entire body was in great pain.
Upon seeing this scene, the students of Class 5 could no longer hold it in. Each and every one of them was agitated. They slammed the table and stood up, cursing at the people of Martial Arts Academy.
When the usually bravest sports committee member, Dong Zichao, saw these people rushing towards Meng Ran, his heart was filled with joy. He even obediently sat in his seat and did not say a word.
The scene that happened in class five immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding classes. Many male teachers wanted to rush in, but in the end, they were knocked to the ground by the Martial Arts Academy students guarding the door.
"Let me tell you, that Little Bastard called Meng Ran not only injured the disciples of our Martial Arts Academy, but also our teacher named Du Yan. If you don't hand over Meng Ran today, I will smash your Jianghua!"
The students who were furious just now saw that these people really dared to attack, and even the teachers beat them up recklessly. They were so scared that they immediately retreated to the back of the classroom. There were even a few timid boys who were hiding under the table and trembling non-stop.
At the same time, in the corridor, the student council secretary, Zhao Zheng, was complaining to a middle-aged man in a blue and white striped shirt, "Dad, yesterday, that Meng Ran from Class Five was a volunteer and was late. I scolded him a little, and he even contradicted me and beat me up!"
This middle-aged man was the director of the third-year department, zhao Jingchang, who had been beaten up by Captain Liu and Zheng Wei yesterday.
When Zhao Jingchang heard this, he was immediately filled with anger. Not only had this student caused him to be beaten up, he even dared to bully his own son. Immediately, he asked with an angry expression. "What? He hit you?"
As if recalling the miserable scene from yesterday, Zhao Zheng fiercely spat on the ground and said, "No, he didn't. He hit a disciple of Martial Arts Academy."
Zhao Zheng said it casually, but the head of the super department was so scared that his face turned pale. He swallowed hard and asked, "He hit a disciple of the Martial Arts Academy?!"
Although Zhao Jingchang was the super department head of Jianghua, he did not have any real power. He could not be considered as one of the higher ups of Jianghua, so he naturally did not know about what happened yesterday.
However, he knew the famous name of the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy. If he provoked this huge monster, he would definitely not be able to bear the consequences!
Zhao Zheng did not seem to notice his father's pale face. He muttered even more, "This bastard even beat up the lecturer. Right, dad. Let's go and see if Meng Ran is in the class. If he's in the class, help me teach him a good lesson. This kid actually dared to hit me. I'm so angry. "
After saying that, he didn't care about his father, whose brain had short-circuited due to shock. He pulled Zhao Jingchang's hand and ran towards the Grade 12 Class 5.
"Eh, are you disciples of the Martial Arts Academy?" When Zhao Zheng arrived at the entrance of Class 5, he found the wailing teachers on the ground, as well as the arrogant disciples of the Martial Arts Academy who wore black Exercise Suit.
"Teacher Deng, what are you doing? What's going on? " Zhao Jingchang had already realized that something was wrong. Why were all the teachers beaten black and blue?
As for Zhao Zheng, who had yet to sense the danger, when he saw that these disciples of the Martial Arts Academy were all arrogant and arrogant, he immediately felt unhappy and scolded them. "Who let you guys in? Did you report this to my father?"
The Martial Arts Academy disciple sneered and looked at the self-righteous Zhao Zheng. After that, he slapped Zhao Zheng's face and said, "Who do you think you are if you dare to act arrogantly in front of this young master?" After that, he pointed at the shocked Zhao Jingchang and said in a mocking tone. "He is your father, right? Then I'll beat him up as well! "
As soon as he finished speaking, he actually sent a kick towards Zhao Jingchang. This super department head was immediately kicked to the ground, and even his teeth were bleeding.
"You bastards, you actually dare..."
Zhao Zheng, who was both shocked and angry, was about to break the curse when he was pressed to the ground by three or four disciples of the Martial Arts Academy.
At this moment, the students of Class Five in the classroom heard Zhao Zheng and his son's screams outside. They were so scared that they did not even dare to breathe.
The deputy dean of the Martial Arts Academy pulled the hair of a male student and dragged him to the podium. Then, in front of all the students in the class, he stepped on his wrist.
Under the intense pain, the student didn't even have the time to scream before he fainted.
Lei Qianjun kicked the student to the side and said disdainfully: "What a waste, he fainted just like that. All the students in Jianghua are trash!"