Su Lang was indignant, feeling humiliated, and he was determined to regain his lost face by stepping on Wang Wei's embarrassment...

Unconvinced, he picked up the megaphone and shouted defiantly at Wang Wei.

"If you've got the guts, come down here..."

His provocative words stunned the students who had been shouting; they stared at Su Lang in disbelief…

After shouting his words, Su Lang looked at everyone smugly, thinking to himself, "See? What kind of god is this? What kind of goddess harvester? In front of me, they're nothing but cowards..."

Just as he was getting carried away with his triumph, a dark figure descended from the sky…

Thump!

A loud bang was heard, the ground trembled slightly, and a huge cloud of dust spread out from Su Lang...

cough cough…

Su Lang coughed as he waved his hand to disperse the dust...

Soon, the dust settled, and Wang Wei's figure stood before him...

Su Lang was stunned. He looked at Wang Wei, then at the dormitory building with a puzzled expression, repeating this process three or four times before finally confirming that Wang Wei had indeed jumped...

The dust and ground vibrations just now proved this...

The students who witnessed Wang Wei jump were speechless with astonishment, thinking to themselves, "Even Superman wouldn't dare to jump like that, would he?"

"Girl coin..."

"Great God..."

"Holy crap..."

"666..."

These are the students' thoughts at this moment. Given their level of education, they simply can't find the words to praise Wang Wei...

Su Lang swallowed hard, fine beads of sweat trickling down his forehead. He felt his pants were a little damp…

"Holy crap...Wei Shen scared Young Master Su so much he peed his pants..."

An uproar arose...

Their gazes toward Wang Wei became even more fervent…

Only Wang Wei remained motionless, his face completely expressionless…

But inside, he was screaming, "It hurts like hell!"

The powerful impact left his legs still feeling numb...

It was Su Lang's henchman who reacted quickly, pulling out a bottle of water and pouring it onto his pants, while loudly proclaiming...

"Young master, I'm so sorry, I spilled the water..."

This self-deceiving approach drew sneers from the crowd...

"ah…"

Having caught his breath, Wang Wei roared at Su Lang, as if Zhang Fei had broken the Dangyang Bridge with his shout, and a burst of energy emanated from his body...

Wang Wei's clothes suffered the same fate as at the Lu family's house, turning into shreds...

Wang Wei's muscular physique was on full display, driving countless infatuated women wild. Some women even shouted, "God Wei, I want to have your babies!"

Li Moxuan watched this scene from the window, and he felt utterly horrified. Thinking about what had happened to his suit, compared to the shattered pieces scattered on the floor before him, he felt much better off…

Many people have only one thought: Is this even human? Even martial arts novels wouldn't dare to write something like this!

This loud shout startled Su Lang so much that he stumbled backward, and just like Wang Qingzhu before him, he involuntarily collapsed to the ground...

"Let me down, and I'm down now..."

Wang Wei looked down at Su Lang on the ground and said...

It was only then that Su Lang came to his senses. Regardless of how Wang Wei managed to jump from the third floor, he felt that with so many underlings, he could definitely crush Wang Wei. In this era, he believed that no one could take on a hundred men with their bare hands…

But his legs kept shaking and wouldn't obey. Terrified, Su Lang tried to speak several times, but was forced back by Wang Wei's piercing gaze...

"Young Master, are you alright...?"

Two of his men helped Su Lang up, and one even thoughtfully brought him a chair, but this scene was far too humiliating for him…

"I'm fine..."

Su Lang practically spat out those words through gritted teeth; his heart was completely consumed by hatred. He hadn't even gotten the money, and he'd been humiliated like this...

"Beat him up..."

Su Lang gave orders to his underlings behind him, but he did so while seated in a chair…

The underlings exchanged bewildered glances. Their young master was terrified; rushing in wouldn't seem like a good idea...

"No matter who it is, a hit on him will be rewarded with 100,000..."

Upon hearing about the money, the henchmen's eyes were immediately filled with greed. They rushed towards Wang Wei, howling and eager, afraid that if they were too late, they would miss out on the money...

But they could never comprehend just how powerful the Overlord's strength was. Back then, when the Overlord was surrounded, he single-handedly killed over a hundred people while protecting Yu Ji, and he still didn't fall...

In the end, the Overlord, unwilling to suffer humiliation, chose to commit suicide. Even so, the surrounding soldiers dared not approach for a long time, demonstrating how deeply ingrained the Overlord's terror was in people's hearts...

At this moment, Wang Wei possessed the power of an overlord. Although these thugs in front of him seemed numerous, they were far inferior to the ancient soldiers...

Even if you take out the soldiers that the Overlord killed, they could each take down four or five of them...

Facing the thugs charging at him, Wang Wei leaped into the air, kicking them high into the air. The first two thugs were sent flying backward, and several others were knocked down in the process...

Before these people could react, Wang Wei charged around like a tiger among sheep, and with each strike, someone was sent flying...

Thump...

Just as Wang Wei was about to slap the thug in front of him unconscious, the man immediately knelt down…

The remaining twenty or thirty people, witnessing this scene, also knelt down. Greed was finally replaced by reason; they thought to themselves, "That's terrifying! I didn't even see what happened before I was sent flying..."

"Brother, don't trouble yourself, I'll do it myself..."

Then, to everyone's astonishment, the thug deliberately brought his face close to Wang Wei's hand. The moment they made contact, the thug dramatically fell to the side...

He fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

"Wow... Wei Shen, you're amazing..."

This may be the first time in Chinese history that more than a thousand people have simultaneously uttered the word "Holy crap"...

Then everyone looked at the hoodlum with disdain...

To avoid getting beaten up, they really lost all sense of shame...

The thug's performance didn't seem to be over yet. After rolling to Su Lang's feet, he shamelessly asked...

"Young master, I just slapped him in the face, is that worth 100,000 yuan?"

Hearing his words, everyone felt their worldview shattered; this guy was truly shameless to the extreme…

Su Lang's body trembled uncontrollably, partly from being frightened by Wang Wei's imposing manner, and partly from being enraged by his own subordinate...

This state lasted for about a minute. After recovering slightly, Su Lang raised his hand and slapped him across the face...

"roll…"

Su Lang roared angrily, drawing his energy from his dantian…

"Okay..."

The thugs acted as if they had received a royal decree, and actually scurried to the side...