Chapter 95 Mentor Battle (Part 1)

Chapter 95 Mentor Battle (Part 1)

Chai Zhengqing jumped onto the stage to challenge, Qin Muxue trimmed her nails, Wei Dexian looked up at the sky, and Li Yichen twirled his beautiful beard.

They knew they were no match for them, and they had no masochistic hobbies, so they naturally had no intention of fighting.

Only Zhan Hong was extremely excited and was ready to fight. Zhan Hong was belligerent by nature, and he wanted to fight even if he knew he couldn't win.

"Stay aside. It's okay if you lose, who can I ask for my resources."

Duan Qing glanced at Zhan Hong, and his full of blood was blocked in his chest, and he almost choked out internal bleeding.

"Senior sister, please help me."

The arrogant Duan Qing actually bowed to the fat cook, shocking everyone.

No one expected that the fat cook who treated people very well was actually Duan Qing's senior sister.

"Calling you little sister, your mouth is not as sweet as your student."

Tu Meimei complained dissatisfiedly, twisting her fat body, and pushed everyone forward.

"When did you decide to come back? Everyone is so tight-lipped, even I, the senior sister, didn't tell you."

Tu Meimei chatted casually about family matters. She never paid attention to the duel from beginning to end, nor did she care who her opponent was.

"This old principal wanted to retire, and insisted that I come back to take over. It was not until the summer vacation that we reached an agreement with the Ministry of Education.

You know my personality, senior sister. I have been competitive since I was a child, greedy and unwilling to lag behind.

If you want to establish your authority and get benefits, you can only use your brain a little.

If the news spreads, these fat sheep will not come to make trouble. Who can I ask for 30 billion cultivation resources?"

Duan Qing said without hiding anything. Jiang Tianyuan and Chai Zhengqing looked extremely ugly, and they were even more angry and unwilling in their hearts.

In terms of strength, they are not Duan Qing's opponents, but if it comes to mentors and students, Dongsheng is far behind.

"Stop talking nonsense, show your true moves!"

Seeing Duan Qing's real plan, Chai Zhengqing was too lazy to talk nonsense.

No matter how arrogant Duan Qing is, as long as she can defeat Master Dongsheng, she will lose everything.

Even if she is extremely powerful and unreasonable, she still abides by the most basic rules.

In front of so many people, she said it herself and decided it herself.

If she dares to regret it, she will have to talk about it.

No matter how strong a warrior is, he must abide by the law in public.

"Everyone is waiting to eat, and they can't wait to die, why don't you give up the place!"

Tu Meimei is as bold as ever, and her arrogance is not inferior to Duan Qing at all.

Coupled with her fat body, her aura is not much less than Duan Qing.

Everyone retreated quickly, and the arena was soon cleared, leaving only Tu Meimei and Chai Zhengqing.

"Is there no one left in Dongsheng? They let a fat cook fight. What a big joke!"

Chai Zhengqing disdains to ridicule, but he is very careful in his heart.

Duan Qingdu's respectful senior sister, Zhan Hongdu dare not say much when she goes to fight, her fighting power should not be underestimated.

Tu Meimei is kind and not good at verbal confrontation. She was so angry that her eyes were wide open, but she couldn't find the right words to refute.

"You old bastard know nothing, you are living a dog's life at your age.

What's wrong with being fat? Being fat is also a kind of beauty. The little sister is pure in heart and kind to others. She is 10,000 times better than you bastards who rely on others for power.

Don't think that you can show off in front of me just because you eat bones for two more years.

When I am at the same level as you, I will beat you with one hand and beat you all dog brains!"

Seeing Tu Meimei being humiliated, Jiang Mingyang was not happy and pointed at her nose and jumped up and cursed.

Tu Meimei's cooking is delicious, and she really cares about every student. She is more reliable than other tutors.

Jiang Mingyang disagreed with discriminating against Tu Meimei, so his approach was naturally very radical.

Chai Zhengqing's mouth twitched with anger. He wanted to scold him but was afraid of losing face. He was afraid that Duan Qing would not give up if he tried to teach him a lesson.

He really couldn't do anything when he met such a scoundrel, and he was protected by Duan Qing, a demon.

"Boy, I love you for nothing. I'll make you a big meal tonight."

Tu Meimei was in a good mood. Chai Zhengqing's breath burst out, and a terrifying aura gathered around him. A green sickle materialized in his hand.

A warrior in the foundation building realm can materialize psychic weapons to greatly increase his own attack power.

"Stop talking nonsense, and show your true strength!"

After he finished speaking, Chai Zhengqing's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was behind Tu Meimei.

Tu Meimei was not in a hurry. A black light flashed in her hand, and a kitchen knife as black as ink and more than one meter long appeared in her hand.

Before Chai Zhengqing got close, Tu Meimei shot out like a cannonball, and the kitchen knife pierced Chai Zhengqing's heart.

Tu Meimei's fighting style is extremely brutal, exchanging injuries for injuries and lives for lives, either you die or I die.

Chai Zhengqing's eyebrows jumped wildly, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, but Tu Meimei followed him like a shadow, swinging a kitchen knife and slashing fiercely.

Chai Zhengqing was originally aggressive, and the roles changed before they met.

The amiable fat cook turned into a fearless warrior, and the strong and arrogant Chai Zhengqing was desperately evading and dodging.

"Damn, you have no shame. You are tough on the outside but a coward on the inside. Why don't you fight?"

"Alas, everyone knows that Imperial Capital Wuda recruits talents from all over the world, but I didn't expect the instructor to be such a coward."

"Fortunately, I didn't go to Imperial Capital Wuda, otherwise it would definitely hinder my future."

"Sister, chop him down. He dares to come to Dongsheng to mess things up, and he doesn't even know his own weight."

"Sister, you are awesome!"

"Sister, you are awesome!"

"Sister, you are awesome!"

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The martial arts arena was boiling, and all the teachers and students shouted and cheered. However, Jiang Tianyuan and the people from Imperial Capital Wuda looked extremely ugly.

The younger generation couldn't see the clues, but Jiang Tianyuan could see it clearly.

The fat cook was not as strong as Chai Zhengqing, but Chai Zhengqing was pampered and didn't dare to fight, while Tu Meimei dared to exchange her life for hers.

As one side gained strength while the other lost, Chai Zhengqing fell into a disadvantage.

"Chai Zhengqing, this game is not a bet of life, but a bet of half of the resource quota of the Imperial Capital Wuda.

If you lose, you will be the sinner of the Imperial Capital Wuda!"

Jiang Tianyuan's words woke the dreamer up, and Chai Zhengqing's face showed a cruel look, and his whole momentum changed accordingly.

At first, he was shocked by Tu Meimei's fearless fighting style, but no matter how terrifying Tu Meimei was, could it be more terrifying than losing half of this year's resources?

Once he lost, not only would his reputation be ruined, but the entire Imperial Capital Wuda would despise him.

"Damn it, since you've pushed me to this point, let's die together."

Chai Zhengqing roared to the sky, and a huge and ferocious mantis shadow appeared on the slender green sickle.

Since the mantis appeared, the boiling martial arts field was silent for a moment, and everyone could clearly feel as if a sharp sickle was pressed against their necks.

The clear tingling sensation in their necks told them that if they dared to act rashly, their heads would be in danger.

It was obviously just an illusion, the pressure brought by Chai Zhengqing's release of power, but people did not dare to act rashly.

"Haha, half a foot has stepped into the Zhenyuan realm, this battle is stable."

Jiang Tianyuan's swollen face showed a satisfied look, but he looked like he was crying.