Not far away, the president of the Martial Arts Association smacked his lips, feeling that Lin Ping'an's behavior was a bit too arrogant.

However, thinking about the other person's life experience, I feel that this is quite normal.

I just hope that the other person won't go astray in the future.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved when he remembered that the cultists had an irreconcilable feud with his parents.

No matter how bad or not good it is, it is impossible to go down that evil path.

Since your heart is with the human race, what’s wrong with acting a little arrogantly?

After a while, students from each class left under the guidance of their teachers.

Lin Ping'an greeted the principal and class teacher Li Xue and asked for some time off.

He doesn't plan to continue wasting time on campus in the future.

There is nothing here that Lin Ping'an needs, and staying here would just be a waste of time.

Instead of spending your free time practicing alone at home, creating new techniques and publishing them, you can achieve greater and more progress.

The teacher and the principal also agreed to grant the leave.

There was no need to worry about Lin Ping'an's grades. With his cultivation as a first-class warrior and the top score in liberal arts, it was a foregone conclusion that he would be admitted to Wuke University.

Just show up during the martial arts college entrance examination and participate in the exam. As for the rest, it doesn’t matter!

Half an hour later.

Lin Ping'an did not go back home directly, but turned left and right and ran to a remote hotel in the city, booked a room for a while, and temporarily used it as a temporary residence.

Then, in this room.

Enter the creation space of the Civilization Master System again and continue to create new skills.

When there is civilization value gained, it will all be invested. After it is all used up, it will return to reality to temper the bones.

Although the combat power of a mid-level first-grade warrior against an early-level third-grade warrior is very strong, in his opinion, it is still far from enough.

The combat power of mid-level and high-level warriors was like a huge rock pressing firmly on Lin Pingan's heart.

In this world, the top nine rank masters are respected on the surface, but who knows how deep the water is in secret.

Think more, think more, analyze more...

From the beginning to the end, Lin Pingan was not a proud person.

People like Lao Liu exist in any world.

In terms of personality, he has never hesitated to assume the worst about everything.

Great power is concentrated in one person. Only if you are strong enough can you deal with everything.

Of course, in addition to these, Lin Pingan also felt a little bit of urgency in his heart.

Zhou Qiang, whose limbs were crippled by him, still has an uncle who is a third-rank warrior to rely on.

You never know when the other party will come to take revenge.

At that time, a fight to the death will be inevitable.

Nowadays, although the combat effectiveness of the early third-grade is strong, it is not enough to deal with it.

Before that, it is particularly important to enhance every bit of strength.

This crisis was also the main reason why Lin Pingan chose not to live at home during this period of time and went out to practice.

God knows when the enemy will attack. If we use this method to delay a little time, we will have a better chance of winning.

Once this new technique is created as originally envisioned, a mere third-grade warrior will no longer be a threat.

at the same time.

In the infirmary room on the campus of No. 1 Middle School.

"Wuwuwu... Run'er, my Run'er, that damned Lin Ping'an really deserves to die!"

"Son... my son... the bastard... he was so cruel... I'm going to sue him at the Martial Arts Association!"

“Fufufufu… I’m so pissed! What a jerk! That little bastard is really courting death!”

“…”

After seeing the miserable plight of Zhou Qiang and others, the parents were filled with indignation and gnashed their teeth.

He looked as if he would tear Lin Ping'an to pieces if he really showed up.

In fact, if it really happened, he wouldn't be as stubborn as he is now.

After a few minutes, the parents looked around and locked their eyes on the principal.

They looked at each other, as if they had found their target, and started to argue with each other.

"Principal, Lin Ping'an beat my son like this. He must be expelled and compensated."

"That's right! If he doesn't learn well when he's young, he won't be a good person when he grows up! He doesn't deserve to go to school at all!"

"Is a person like that qualified to practice martial arts? You must give us an explanation!"

"Yes! The child was sent here safely. Now that something like this has happened, an explanation must be given."

“…”

Everyone was pointing fingers and spitting, as if they were standing on the moral high ground.

Open your mouth and expel Lin Pingan; shut up and ask the school for compensation.

Seeing this scene, the originally kind principal was stunned, and a hint of danger flashed in his eyes.

The next moment.

The aura of the third-rank warrior suddenly burst out, suppressing all the parents and making the scene quiet.

At the same moment, loud shouts were heard.

"presumptuous!"

"I've made it very clear just now. The fault for this accident lies with them. They are lucky to be alive!"

"During the incident, all the high-ranking officials of the Martial Arts Association were present. The right and wrong have been determined. Even if you sue a thousand or ten thousand times, the result will be the same."

"If you continue to make trouble, don't blame me, the principal, for being rude and throwing you out of the campus."

"Do you really think that a third-rank warrior like me is a pushover?"

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the principal finished his words and turned away.

In his opinion, although Lin Ping'an was a little too cruel, what the other party said was true.

Under the circumstances at that time, killing was not excessive.

The purpose of martial arts practice is to be content and have your thoughts clear.

To insult someone's parents is no different from creating a life-and-death feud.

Even if these people were really beaten to death, it can only be said that they deserved the death.

Although he is a high school student, he is not young anymore and should have understood the basics.

If you make a mistake, admit it!

Everyone should understand that trouble comes from the mouth.

If you are not beaten now, you will die faster when you enter society.

This is not a truly peaceful time. There are too many people dying in hidden corners, too many to count.

On the other side, the parents were shocked again and collapsed to the ground with pale faces, not daring to say a word.

Only after he saw the principal leave did he muster up the courage to curse under his breath.

This time, in addition to the damn Lin Ping'an, the target is also an old and troublesome principal.

For these curses.

The principal, who had not yet walked far, naturally heard it. The sharpness of the five senses of a third-grade warrior was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

However, he didn't care.

A moment later, when the principal passed by the corridor, he just heard wailing sounds coming from various classes.

“Ahhh…it hurts…Oh my god…it hurts too much…”

"Damn it... this technique is poisonous... it's poisonous!"

“Ah…ah…I can’t take it anymore…I can’t take it anymore…it hurts so much…”

"Uh... I seem to see my grandmother who has been dead for many years waving at me..."

"Is this a technique that humans can practice? The Painful Demonic Body? This is too damn painful!"

“I’m going to die…I’m going to die…I’m going to die…I’m going to die…”

“…”