Chapter 108 Rage
"You dare!" the middle-aged man shouted, stomped his feet on the ground, and his body was like an arrow from a bow. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Shen Lang. He stretched out his right hand, wanting to rescue Wei Li.
“Buzz!”
This time, Shen Lang had already accumulated energy in advance. The moment the middle-aged man rushed over, he had already raised his left hand. The laser in his palm was fully charged and as dazzling as the sun in the sky.
The middle-aged man came up to him, and the laser cannon in Shen Lang's hand also shot out.
With a dull "puff" sound, the laser cannon directly pierced through the middle-aged man's arm. Blood splattered, and the severed hand fell to the ground with a series of blood flowers. The middle-aged man screamed and flew backwards. He hit the wall with a "thump" sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, instantly dyeing his robe red.
"This is impossible!" The middle-aged man looked at Shen Lang in disbelief.
He is a mid-fifth-rate expert. Injuries and bleeding rarely happen to him. Even if he encounters an expert of a higher level than him, he is confident that he can escape without getting hurt.
But at this moment, he was in front of an ordinary person, not only was he seriously injured, but he also lost an arm!
How can it be!
Such a big commotion alarmed the entire Xinjiang Xin Martial Arts College. The teachers and deans from various colleges who came here to participate in the exchange competition, as well as the teachers, elders, and dean of Xinjiang Xin Martial Arts College all rushed over at the first opportunity.
When they arrived at the restaurant, everyone gasped.
The once magnificent restaurant was now covered in scars and ruins.
The students here were either bleeding or seriously injured, looking extremely miserable.
The fifth-rate master had lost an arm and was covered in blood, standing in the ruins.
A man in strange armor was holding a man in his hand and trying to break his neck.
"Shen Lang!" Ouyang Bing screamed. She had seen the armor on Shen Lang, so she recognized him at first sight.
"Husband!" Chang Rumo screamed almost at the same time as Ouyang Bing. Although she had never seen the Mark 50 armor on Shen Lang, in her opinion, only Shen Lang could make such a weird thing.
The next moment, Chang Rumo ignored the students around him and ran directly to Shen Lang's side: "What's going on?"
Shen Lang did not answer, but snapped his fingers lightly, retracted the Mark armor, and revealed the tragic scene of Mingyue, Qingsi and Chen Buyong.
"Sister Qingsi, Sister Mingyue!" Chang Rumo exclaimed, and immediately squatted in front of Qingsi and Mingyue, tears instantly flowing out.
It's too awful!
A person's whole body was twitching uncontrollably and his mind was blurred.
One of them had blood all over his head and was unconscious.
"Ru...Mo, sister...sister!" Mingyue seemed to have heard Chang Rumo's call, and subconsciously wanted to turn her head to look, but she couldn't move at all. Blood overflowed from her mouth as soon as she opened it, and she said these four words with great difficulty.
"Sister, I'm here, I'm here!" Chang Rumo grabbed Mingyue's little hand and said quickly: "It's okay, it's okay!"
"What's going on!" Shangguan Yu also rushed over at this moment. When he saw the miserable condition of Mingyue and Qingsi, his face turned pale. He hurriedly took out two pills and gave them to them to take. Qingsi and Mingyue's pale faces felt a little better.
"What's going on?" Shangguan Yu suppressed his anger, looked at Shen Lang and spoke.
"He was the one who teased Qingsi, and Shen Lang took action. That person came to avenge him and injured Qingsi and Mingyue!"
Chen Buyong was lying on the ground. Although his face was pale, he was a man after all. His physique was much stronger than Qingsi Mingyue's. His chest felt like it was on fire. He endured the severe pain and recounted the whole story.
"People from home, come here!" After hearing this, Shangguan Yu glanced at Wei Li in Shen Lang's hand and the middle-aged man in the distance, and shouted to the crowd.
The next moment, a man in a black robe hurried over . Without saying anything, he took out two pills from his arms and asked Qingsi and Mingyue to take them again. Then he took out a pack of silver needles and began to stop the bleeding for Qingsi and Mingyue.
"It was you who hurt my student?" Shangguan Yu walked to the middle and spoke to the middle-aged man.
"hehe!"
The middle-aged man sneered: "You are their teacher!"
"I'm asking you, it was you who hurt my students!" Shangguan Yu did not answer and continued speaking.
"You humiliated my young master. I showed mercy to him as he is not dead!" The middle-aged man grinned grimly and stretched out his hand to touch his body a few times to stop the bleeding.
"Okay!" Shangguan Yu's eyes narrowed into a slit: "Then I won't have to show mercy to you!" After saying that, the strength of a mid-fifth-rate master was not hidden at all and burst out in an instant.
“Die!”
"No!" The black-robed man shouted, and the next moment he appeared in front of Shangguan Yu and pressed Shangguan Yu's shoulder: "Do you know who he is? Who is he?"
"Get lost!" Shangguan Yu's face was covered with frost: "If you say one more word, I will die too!"
Shangguan Yu was really angry. The students of Yucai College were like her own children. Today, someone beat her students so badly that they were on the verge of death. She went berserk.
It’s my husband!
No way!
"Calm down!" The man in black robe knew Shangguan Yu's temper very well, and he also used the strength of a fifth-rate mid-level master. A soft light flashed on his hand and injected it into Shangguan Yu's body to calm her anger.
"Put away your meditation spell and don't force me to take action!" Shangguan Yu stared at the black-robed man in front of him and said coldly.
"Let's think about this carefully!" The man in black robe whispered in Shangguan Yu's ear.
"No!" Shangguan Yu pushed the man in black robe away, stomped his right foot on the ground, and with a "bang", he rushed towards the middle-aged man.
"Don't do it!"
With a long roar, the dean of Xinjiang Xin Martial Arts College flew out from the crowd. As the voice fell, his figure appeared in front of Shangguan Yu and sent Shangguan Yu back with a wave of his hand.
Ximen Wubing, the president of Xinjiang Xin Martial Arts Academy, a late fourth-rate master, the "mainstay" of the Chinese Empire, and as famous as Lang Taiyi, he is a powerful figure in the Chinese Empire.
"Is Master Wen here?" Ximen Wubing stood in the middle with his hands behind his back.
"Dean, I'm here!" Then, an old man with white hair and beard appeared in the crowd.
"Treat the three injured students without any delay!" Ximen Wubing said.
"Yes!" The old man bowed and stepped in front of Qingsi and Mingyue. He suddenly stretched out his hands and began to light the spots on Qingsi and Mingyue's bodies. His hands emitted a soft light and began to heal Qingsi and Mingyue's injuries.
"Yu'er, calm down!" At this time, the man in black robe once again chanted the meditation spell to calm down Shangguan Yu who was in a frenzy.
"Student, Master Wen is already doing his best to treat the three injured people. Let's let him go first!" Ximen Wubing looked at Shen Lang, who was wearing strange armor, and said.
"Let him go?"
Shen Lang sneered: "No!"
Shen Lang's refusal made everyone present gasp!
Someone actually dared to reject Ximen Wubing!
Ximen Wubing was not unhappy with Shen Lang's rejection. Instead, he sighed and said, "I will give you a satisfactory answer!"
"Let him go first!"
