Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

Most of these discussions were under the news article about the infatuated woman on campus, and most of the discussants were old students.

The freshmen hid under several other news articles and expressed their own opinions and remarks.

Hmph! Lin Ping'an! Villa No. 1 is mine! Cherish your last night!

A mere parallel import champion can be easily defeated.

Let me tell you one thing that you may not believe. Lin Ping'an defeated the three idiots from Linhai who joined forces and defeated them in an instant!

The Three Idiots of Linhai? Are they the three idiots who claim to be the Three Heroes of Linhai? They were actually defeated by Lin Ping'an. They are indeed the Three Idiots. It's really hilarious!

What? We were beaten down by Lin Ping'an? You don't believe it! Absolutely not! Don't even think of lying to people, there was a sneak attack at that time! Also, those two bastards on the fifth and sixth floors, who are you calling the Linhai Three Idiots? They are not allowed to change us randomly. His nickname! Are you looking for a beating?

Sure enough, you are a fool, and you actually took the initiative to admit your identity on the Internet! Happy!

Challenge Lin Ping'an tomorrow, let's see who is lucky!

There's no need to grab it. I'm the last one. Tomorrow I'll be the first one. I'll take this walking gift bag!

Hmph! So what? You defeat Lin Ping'an! I'll defeat you again, and in the end, not all the famous villa will be mine.

Want to beat me? Dreaming! If it weren't for Wenke's score, do you really think I would be the last one? My actual combat ability is absolutely superb.

Wait, I'll beat you until you have teeth all over the floor tomorrow!

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With the discussions and confrontations, the atmosphere among the freshmen became more and more intense. Among them, there were many disputes caused by old students registering trumpet accounts.

After all, in addition to killing strange beasts, hunting down evil warriors, and wandering on the edge of life and death every day, only during the freshman enrollment period can I have some fun at the right time.

After a while, when they mature quickly, there won't be so much fun at all.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Pingan once again completed a night of hard training.

The sixth bone quenching has reached the 156th bone, which is three-quarters of the total. By tomorrow, the seventh bone quenching should be started.

Get up, go out, and go to the cafeteria for breakfast.

The amount of exercise may be a bit heavy today, so you still need to replenish your energy in advance.

After arriving at the cafeteria, I ignored the looks of all the new students and walked to the empty paid ordering area.

As soon as he took his seat, Song Changkong came out at some point and spoke with a flattering face.

Junior Lin, what do you want to eat today? I recently developed a new dish that only costs 688 merit points. Do you want to try it?

Hearing this, Lin Ping'an replied indifferently.

Try it here and see. The rest is still the same.

A moment later, the transfer was completed, and Song Changkong left happily.

Before leaving, he glanced at the group of freshmen, with a hint of disdain in his tone, and deliberately spoke loudly.

A bunch of poor guys, what are you looking at? If you have the guts, come over and order some food!

Hearing this, several freshmen couldn't hold back their anger and wanted to get up.

But before he could get up, he was pulled down by his companions.

Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive! I asked about it last night. The senior is named Song Changkong. He is a third-level high-level warrior and a famous death king in the academy. He can live for so long without being beaten to death. It's all because He can hit hard.”

Yes, yes! The news we watched yesterday was also posted by him.

We can't beat it. We really can't beat it. Let's endure it first and wait until we can beat it.

A little impatience will mess up a big plan. There is still a villa challenge to play. We will talk about that person later.

...

In the following time, the fragrance appeared again in the canteen, and the same scene as the previous two days also appeared again.

Regardless of whether they are freshmen or old students, they all leave after eating without stopping at all.

After all, the cruelest thing in the world is this, others are eating and you are smelling.

What's more, when Song Changkong was cooking, he also deliberately increased the spread of the aroma so that it could be smelled nearby outside the cafeteria.

Who can bear this!

At the back, some freshmen and old students approached and smelled the aroma before they even got in.

Immediately afterwards, they all turned and left with dark faces.

It’s a suffocating breakfast, even if you don’t eat it!

Half an hour later, after eating and drinking, Lin Pingan stood up and left, preparing to end this farce in his eyes as soon as possible.

…

Arriving at the central square, a giant arena suddenly appeared here. I don’t know when and what ability it was transported here.

A few minutes later, the tutors, deans, and principals who had appeared yesterday appeared one after another.

In addition, around the ring, there are various seniors holding weapons and grabbing melon seeds and snacks, as if they are watching a show.

Then, a mentor came forward to explain the rules and chose to start the challenge.

The first match, He Chuan VS Lin Pingan.

After three breaths, the two took the stage.

At this moment, Lin Ping'an was playing with the D-grade alloy long knife in his hand, standing casually on the left.

There are faint cracks on the long knife, and it looks like it doesn't know how long it will last.

Another freshman named He Chuan was on the right, holding a red cherry spear and talking nonsense with excitement on his face.

Lin Pingan, remember my name He Chuan, this will become your lifelong nightmare.

It only takes three shots to deal with you. If I can't defeat you, I will lose.

Hearing this, on the high platform, the faces of the senior school officials showed a trace of strangeness, and there was pity in their eyes.

pitiful!

I don’t know if the new student named He Chuan will be unable to withstand the blow.

It was so unlucky that I met Lin Pingan, the super old Liugou King, just after I entered school.

Near the ring, the mentor, who was the referee, twitched the corners of his mouth, and the tragic ending that was about to happen also appeared in his mind.

At this time, He Chuan couldn't wait to urge.

Teacher, let's start quickly! I can't wait!

Good guy, you are really asking for death.

Ahem! Start!

As soon as the referee finished speaking, He Chuan held the red tassel spear and killed with a smile on his face.

In response, Lin Ping stood quietly, watching the other party getting closer and closer, his eyes full of indifference.

The cold light arrived first, and the pistol came out like a dragon. Then I took a move with the star gun!

He Chuan yelled out the second lines in an angry voice, waving the spear with great enthusiasm, and transformed into blossoming gun flowers.

For a moment, three gun shadows appeared, seemingly real and illusory, and it was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

The next moment, Lin Ping'an's mouth twitched slightly.

Fancy!

As he spoke, a trace of blood energy mixed with a trace of purple evil energy wrapped around the long knife, making the ordinary D-level alloy weapon appear evil and awe-inspiring, like a magical weapon.

Then, he swung forward and easily hit the center of the spear head.

Then, as smooth as cutting a nipple, the spear was split into two in an instant.

In a daze, before He Chuan could react, the knife was placed on his neck.

At this moment, he was completely stunned.

Lose...lose...lose?

Under the stage, the freshmen were also dumbfounded.

Has it started yet?

It has ended!

At this moment, the scene was completely silent, as if time had frozen.

Lin Pingan said in an indifferent tone.

you lose!

After finishing speaking, he put away the knife, stood back to his original position, and waited for the next scene.

Hearing this, He Chuan walked down to the ring in despair, not even taking the weapon that was cut in two.

I don’t know if I forgot it or if I wasn’t ready to ask for it.