Chapter 322 The Price Must Be Paid

"Brother, you are out."

Seeing Xia Ping coming out, Feng Hetang couldn't help but shouted in surprise.

"I went in for so long, nothing happened, right?" Chu Rong asked worriedly. Jiang Yaru and Nangong Wu both looked at Xia Ping at the same time, as if to see if the other party was injured.

"fine."

Xia Ping waved his hand: "How did that zombie general get me, he was beheaded by me a long time ago. The reason why he didn't come out for so long was because he had some insights and practiced inside for a while."

What? !

Hearing this, Jiang Yaru and the others were shocked. They also sensed that the aura on Xia Ping's body was different from before, and it was stronger, like an unparalleled beast.

Damn, this metamorphosis has broken through again? ! All of them were speechless, thinking that Xia Ping's breakthrough was similar to drinking water. It was too fast and amazing.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xia Ping sensed something, looked up into the distance, and said lightly: "Come out, don't think that if you hide nearby, I don't know your existence."

"The murderous aura in your body can't be hidden from me."

Jiang Yaru and others were all startled and looked around, but they didn't find anything, but Xia Ping was definitely not the kind of person who talked nonsense, and he must have found something.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

At this moment, from behind a huge rock in the distance, there immediately appeared one after another figure, at least seventeen or eighteen people, all of them exuding a powerful breath, came forward.

These figures have at least the cultivation of the sixth level of the warrior realm, and the strongest one is the eighth level of the warrior realm, and each figure exudes a terrifying murderous aura, as if bathed in blood, and they don't know how many people have been killed.

And the person at the head is Lu Weihai.

"Lu Weihai, what do you want to do with so many people in this place?" Chu Rong couldn't help shouting angrily, and said loudly to Lu Weihai.

She instinctively felt that these people came here with bad intentions, so she wanted to gain a head start and make these people feel guilty.

"What do I want to do?"

Lu Weihai sneered,

With a very disdainful expression, he stared at Xia Ping viciously: "Isn't this obvious? You think that after humiliating me at the airport, this is the end?"

"What are you kidding me? Lu Weihai has lost so much face in front of so many people and suffered such a huge loss. You don't pay the price, do you know that this matter is not over at all?"

He clenched his fists, his whole body was shaking, obviously suppressing his anger.

"Lu Weihai, don't go too far."

Nangong Wu said solemnly: "When we were at the airport, it was just a conflict of spirits. It was settled after everyone had a meal. There was no need to forge a life-and-death feud. We are all classmates, so why fight and kill."

She put forward her own suggestions, hoping to turn the war into jade and silk.

"That's right, the so-called don't know each other. That's how many friends of life and death know each other. The teacher also taught us to be harmonious and not angry." Feng Hetang shouted.

He was very guilty. Lu Weihai brought so many people here, and all of them were so powerful. Among them, there were the eighth-level warriors in the martial artist realm. No matter how they looked at them, they were all at a disadvantage.

And the surrounding area is deserted. Even if he died in this place, no one would know, and the school would not be able to hold him accountable.

"I'll eat your sister!"

Lu Weihai's face was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth: "To beat me Lu Weihai like a dead dog in front of so many people is a shame. Do you know what people outside call me Lu Weihai now? They actually call me Lu parallel goods!"

Speaking of which, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "They said that I was a dignified warrior of the seventh level, and was easily defeated by a fifth-level expert. Such a record is too exaggerated, this is not a parallel import or something.

Now people outside are saying that my cultivation base is all based on drugs. In fact, I have no ability at all, otherwise why would I lose so badly. "

"Tell me, if I don't beat you to death, what face will I, Lu Weihai, still be a human being!"

His face was flushed red, and he was extremely ferocious.

"It's a bit miserable."

Feng Hetang also admitted that he made his own suggestion: "But anything can be solved. If this matter can be solved with money, let me say that my brother is not short of money."

He patted his chest, showing a look of wealth and wealth.

"Fix your sister!"

Lu Weihai's nose was crooked with anger. At this time, he has formed such hatred. This bastard actually wants to use money to solve it, and wants to use money to get him.

What a joke, who is Lu Weihai, the direct descendant of the king's family, his business spreads throughout the entire Yunxiao world, and he can enter the top 1,000 in the rankings of the richest human beings. How much money is there? How can you get these bastards to smash him with money?

"Today, no matter what you say or what you want to do, you will all die." Lu Weihai gritted his teeth, "I'll tell those bastards of Yanhuang University about your death. I, Lu Weihai, are not someone who can provoke them casually."

There was a murderous aura about him.

"Lu Shao, talk nonsense with these people, just kill it, so that no one will pass by and cause big trouble." A man with a scar stood up and spoke.

He is the boss of this group of murderers. They are a small martial arts organization that lives and eats in the city of the corpse. They usually live and die in this dangerous place. They do everything for money.

All of them are murderers without blinking an eye.

And Lu Weihai also contacted them through some relationships and hired these people to do business.

"Yeah, it's just a dying person, why bother with such a person?"

"But Master Lu, can these three women not be killed, and let the brothers have a good time."

"That's right, it's not that easy to find a top-quality woman like this."

"This is much more fun than visiting a kiln, at least it doesn't cost money."

The murderers sneered again and again, staring at Xia Ping and others, as if looking at the turtle in the urn, thinking that it was impossible for this group of people to escape from their palms.

There are so many of them, the martial arts cultivation is tyrannical, and one punch is enough to beat Xia Ping and others into meat sauce.

"Whatever, as long as you kill Xia Ping, these women, I can let you drink the soup."

Lu Weihai's attitude is very casual. To him, no matter how beautiful a woman is, it's nothing but clothes, which can be thrown away at will.

"These bastards!"

Jiang Yaru clenched her fists. She knew that they were doomed now. The will of the other party to kill them was like steel, and no matter what they said, they could not change.

She had no idea that Lu Weihai would be so cruel and bring so many people here, but even if she died, she would have to make these gangsters pay a heavy price.

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back and sighed: "It's a pity, it seems that it doesn't make sense to reason with you. The world still depends on who has the bigger fist and who has the reason."

"Tell the truth about your sister, go and tell the King of Hell."

With a bang, a bald-headed gangster of the seventh level of the martial artist realm jumped over, exuding a terrifying suffocating aura like a beast, and wanted to punch Xia Ping to death.