Peerless Pill God Chapter 31

On the podium of the elite cla.s.s, when the Mentor Leng Jun saw the freshmen that were waiting to try, a smile appeared on his grave and stern face.

They were all youths and elites, so no one was convinced.

This greatly annoyed the gigantic existence of the Zhao Family in the Great Yan City.

As the eagle-eyed teenager's ridiculing voice fell, the huge elite cla.s.s's cla.s.sroom was instantly filled with discussions. They looked at Qin Sheng with interest, but their eyes were mostly filled with pity.

Isn't that Zhao Han from the Zhao Family? I heard that his relations.h.i.+p with Zhao Qiongcang is very good, it's just that Zhao Qiongcang is taking the examination in the mine. "

"It's said that Qin Sheng had beaten Zhao Qiongcang up in the mining area."

"Interesting, Zhao Han has ill intentions, he probably wants to beat Qin Sheng up for revenge!"

Qin Sheng naturally heard the whispers as well. His brows furrowed and his gaze collided with the eagle-eyed. His eyes suddenly became sharp, as if they had shot out two rays of cold light.

Zhao Han's heart thumped and his eyes stung. He had felt like Qin Sheng was a peerless treasure sword that had been born from a ruin deep within the Demon Dragon Wasteland, and the sword beam that had erupted made him feel terrified.

He instantly became stupefied from fear, and felt that he was not facing a trash of meridian connection, but instead an expert of the Soul Realm.

"Pretending to be mysterious? If you have the guts, then fight with me." After being stunned for a while, Zhao Han quickly regained his senses, pointed at Qin Sheng's nose and sneered.

Qin Sheng retracted his gaze and muttered: "Looks like we can't not fight."

"However, if you provoke me like this, I won't be lenient in the future." Qin Sheng reminded her out of good intentions.

This Zhao Han came to find him to spar in front of so many students at the first possible moment, and it was so menacing that everyone with a discerning eye thought that Zhao Han would definitely not be lenient. If he had switched out for an ordinary meridian connection, he might even be crippled by Zhao Han.

Zhao Han said coldly: "Bulls.h.i.+t, who do my Zhao Family fear? "Useless, hurry up and come out."

Qin Sheng looked up, his lips curling into a smile, his handsome face carrying a few teasing expressions, and said: "Always talking about trash, in a bit, don't beg for forgiveness."

"Tsk, you're the one with meridian connection. If you're not trash, then who is?" Zhao Han laughed coldly, "Trash you dare to be stubborn, I'll smash your stinky mouth to pieces later!"

Both sides were engaged in a heated battle of words, neither was willing to give in.

The Mentor Leng Jun on the stage watched on coldly from the sidelines.

The cla.s.sroom in elite cla.s.s was very big. Other than the podium and seats, there was also an empty s.p.a.ce with a diameter of several zhang.

That empty s.p.a.ce was where the coaches would usually practice and teach.

Zhao Han walked to the center of the empty s.p.a.ce, behind him followed two students who had decent strength.

The two were also disciples of the Zhao Family, named Zhao Feng and Zhao Wei.