"Don't be impulsive." Ding Yi suddenly tightened his grip on Chen Qian's hand. "Lord Yanshan..."
Shen Qian was taken aback at first, then understood what was going on, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, "I'm not that naive. Besides, I didn't lose anything, why would I go looking for him?"
“He is indeed not as good as you.” Ding Yi tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said very seriously, “He doesn’t even dare to fight you fair and square.”
"This person seems aloof, but he's actually very cunning. I don't care what he's thinking."
Shen Qian frowned, "It's just Dao Jiu..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door. Shen Qian went over and opened the door, where Dao Jiu was standing.
Mr. Shen!
Dao Jiu looked ashamed.
But Shen Qian noticed his legs were trembling uncontrollably.
"Are you injured?"
Shen Qian's gaze sharpened.
Dao Jiu shook his head.
"Then what is this...?" Shen Qian ushered Dao Jiu into the room and asked in confusion.
“I encountered someone, and I… I can’t move.” Dao Jiu’s face was full of shame. “I know they might be after Mr. Shen, but no matter how hard I struggle, I can’t move. I’m sorry, Mr. Shen, I…”
"fine."
Shen Qian didn't care. Anyone who could suppress Dao Jiu was definitely not an ordinary person. It was very likely one of Wang Shuo's senior brothers. Judging from Dao Jiu's legs trembling wildly, he had done his best.
After letting Dao Jiu go to rest, a cold glint flashed in Shen Qian's eyes.
Wang Shuo...
He was certainly not a magnanimous person; his smile just now was merely to put Ding Yi at ease.
Unfortunately, since Beidu is essentially the opponent's home ground, there's really nothing he can do for the time being.
...
Seven or eight figures stood on the dome of the Beiwu Library.
The library is ten stories high. From their vantage point, they can see most of the campus, including the tree-lined path where Shen Qian and Zhang Zhe had just fought.
Seeing Zhang Zhe severely injured and unconscious after being punched, several people couldn't help but gasp in shock.
A short-haired girl standing on the edge covered her mouth and screamed, "Shen Qian is really that powerful! Brother Li is no match for him!"
The boys in the middle appeared relatively calm, but their narrowed pupils clearly betrayed their unsettled inner turmoil.
Only one of them frowned deeply. He suddenly turned his head, stared at the sharp-featured, indifferent-faced boy standing in the middle, and questioned, "Wang Shuo, this Li Changxing is not a second-level intermediate martial artist as you said. I'm afraid he's not a freshman either."
Seeing that Wang Shuo remained silent, the boy turned his gaze to the short-haired girl who had spoken earlier.
"Zhou Dan, what do you think happened?"
"I, I..."
The girl stammered, glancing at Wang Shuo every now and then.
“Luo Yi,” Wang Shuo had to speak up, “Li Changxing is indeed not a freshman, but a senior from another university. I was the one who found him.”
"His strength is indeed not at the second level of intermediate martial artist, but at the sixth level of intermediate martial artist."
Upon hearing Wang Shuo's admission, Luo Yi was taken aback for a moment before frowning and saying, "Why? Wasn't it agreed that it was just a test of Shen Qian's strength? But I think Li Changxing is clearly going to go all out."
"What's wrong with testing their strength while also teaching them a lesson?"
Wang Shuo said calmly, "I'm just curious whether the national martial arts champion would have his moral compass crumble if he were trampled underfoot in front of everyone."
Luo Yi stared at Wang Shuo for a while, then shook his head with a sneer, "It seems the rumors are true, you really have been humiliated by him!"
"Some things you should think before you say," Wang Shuo's expression suddenly turned cold.
"You can do it but not talk about it?" Luo Yi said disdainfully. "I was also defeated by him, and I am just as indignant, but I will only choose to defeat him fair and square. What's the point of using these underhanded methods? I, Luo Yi, am ashamed to be associated with you!"
After Luo Yi finished speaking, he turned and left.
"Oh."
But from behind came a soft, enigmatic laugh.
A sudden gust of wind arose, and Luo Yi, who was already on guard, let out a low shout, turned around, and threw a punch.
Bang!
The two figures passed each other. Wang Shuo stood still, while Luo Yi staggered back a few steps.
“You…” Luo Yi looked up, his expression grave, “You’ve broken through again.”
Wang Shuo did not answer, but suddenly turned around and launched another fierce attack.
After just a few moves, Luo Yi lost the ability to fight back. With a muffled groan, he was grabbed by the throat by Wang Shuo and slammed heavily against the wall.
"If it weren't for my own mistakes in that ladder battle, how could I have let you reach the top?"
Wang Shuo's expression was cold, yet tinged with a hint of sarcasm. "Now you know why I was the top scholar in the capital, right?"
"Haven't you always wanted to fight me? What's wrong with granting your wish?"
"Do you really think I didn't take action personally because I was afraid of Shen Qian?"
"You mean nothing to me, so stop trying to guess what I'm thinking with your stupid mind!"
Wang Shuo spoke one sentence after another, his expression remaining indifferent throughout.
But those who knew him well still felt something was off. Even though he was reprimanding Luo Yi from a superior position, when had Wang Shuo ever said so much in one go in front of them before?
This in itself is a loss of composure...
It seems that everything is just because of that boy named Chen Qian.
Wang Shuo only released his grip after Luo Yi's face turned blue and purple and he was on the verge of fainting.
Luo Yi, who had fallen to the ground, said nothing. He simply gave Wang Shuo a deep look, stood up, and silently left the rooftop.
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