Thirty years ago, after Song Tingyun rebelled against the empire, the Song family immediately issued a statement publicly stating that they had expelled Song Tingyun from the family.
This incident caused a huge uproar back then. The Song family was afraid of being implicated, so they deliberately made a huge fuss about it. Almost everyone in the galaxy who had access to the internet knew about it.
Although he was not born at that time, Bai Ya also knew about this.
He explained: "After the establishment of the Interstellar Federation, the Song family recognized the Marshal back."
Fu Qin sneered.
How can you pick up something that has been thrown away?
Fu Qin still remembered the Song family's expressions when they hurriedly distanced themselves from the matter.
At that time, they had no place to live, were wanted by the interstellar empire, were busy every day, and could not see a future in the vast interstellar space.
On the day he received the news, Song Tingyun was still making new plans as usual and didn't mention anything, but even Fu Qin could feel his change.
In the past, Song Tingyun had always been proud of his family, and his original plan was to dedicate his life to it. However, because he openly opposed the imperial family, those who had once placed high hopes on him and carefully nurtured him now shunned him like the plague and unilaterally severed all ties with him.
Blood ties can be so fragile, which shows how cold-hearted people are.
How did Fu Qin comfort him at that time?
Oh, she remembered what she had said to Song Tingyun at the time: "They are just a bunch of guys who change their stance according to the situation. Do you believe that they will come back after we win?"
I didn’t expect that it would come true.
The Song family was really shameless enough to come forward.
Although Bai Ya told Fu Qin a lot about the Sun family and asked her to be cautious, Fu Qin did not take the possible revenge of the Sun family to heart.
After three or four days of calm, Fu Qin simply put the matter behind him.
Until one day, Fu Qin remembered that he had not returned the ancient books he had borrowed before, so he went to the library.
On the way back from returning the book, Fu Qin was stopped by someone.
The person who stopped her was a federal military cadet with short red hair who stood out wherever he went.
"Are you Fu Ci?" asked the red-haired cadet.
Fu Qin took a second to react, then remembered that this was his pseudonym, "Yes. What's the matter?"
"It's Fu Ci. Someone paid me to beat you up. They said they'd beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy."
The man said, looking Fu Qin up and down. "After all, you are the dormitory manager, so I have to call you teacher. If you are willing to cooperate and kneel down to beg for mercy so that I can record a video to get through, I can be gentle. But if you refuse to cooperate, don't blame me for being rude."
Fu Qin listened calmly and said, "I remember fighting is prohibited on campus."
The red-haired man was obviously prepared: "Yes, but the school does not forbid students from challenging teachers."
In military academies, teachers are assumed to be more powerful than students, so fighting between students is prohibited on campus, but students are never prohibited from challenging teachers, and sometimes even encouraged.
As for the dormitory supervisor, he can barely be considered half a military academy teacher.
It is because of this that the other party dares to openly state their intentions.
At this time, many students had gathered around. Although everyone sneered at the red-haired boy's behavior of taking advantage of the school's loopholes, no one really stood up to speak up for Fu Qin.
Some people have even started calling their friends——
[Fifth grader Sweet is going to challenge the dorm manager, come quickly!]
Allen Sweet, a fifth-year student at the Federal Military Academy, has an A in physical fitness and an S in mental strength.
Two days ago, he received a message from Sun Changyi, asking him to pay him to beat someone up.
With graduation approaching, he wasn't afraid of offending anyone. He would take any job that offered more money.
Sweet specifically looked up Fu Qin's information and watched the video of Fu Qin beating up a muscular man a few days ago.
So even though the person in front of him looked weak, Sweet would never look down on him.
Being able to easily defeat a person with A-level physical fitness proves that the other person is by no means simple.
But Sweet also has reason to be proud. His control over mental power is among the best in the school. He can transform mental power into attacks and assist in combat.
Many times, you can defeat your opponent without even realizing it.
During the conversation just now, Sweet's mental power had quietly penetrated into the other party's consciousness, waiting to strike a fatal blow at any time.
Seeing that the other party was determined to fight, Fu Qin turned his wrist and said, "Kneeling is impossible, so let's end it quickly."
After he finished speaking, Fu Qin's fist came flying through the wind. Before Sweet could react, his left cheek was twisted by the punch. He was thrown to the right by the force of Fu Qin's fist, fell on the grass beside him, and rolled several times to cushion the impact before coming to a stop.
By this time, Sweet was covered in dirt and grass.
This is not over yet, Fu Qin followed closely and his ruthless iron fist fell again.
This time Sweet finally reacted and quickly turned over to avoid it.
Fu Qin missed and her fist hit the ground, making a dent in the grass that had been trampled down for a long time, which showed how strong she was.
Sweet took the opportunity to roll away, and just as he got up, Fu Qin came close to him again like a ghost, so fast that Sweet had no time to fight back.
After being punched hard in the stomach by Fu Qin again, Sweet barely managed to catch Fu Qin's other punch.
But before he could be happy, he heard a crisp sound from his elbow and felt a sharp pain. It seemed that his arm was broken because it could not bear the force.
The brute force was so great that it frightened Sweet.
With this kind of strength...his physical fitness must have reached at least S level!
Seeing that his first move failed, Fu Qin followed up with a flying kick with his right leg, kicking the man out again.
This time, Sweet slid a long way along the grass, leaving a deep scratch on the ground wherever he passed, and grass clippings and dust flew everywhere.
Seeing that Fu Qin was about to rush over again, Sweet quickly activated his mental power.
He had originally planned to beat Fu Qin until he had no time to focus on using his mental power, but once the fight had begun, he realized that plans couldn't keep up with the changes. Fu Qin's every move was effortless, and it was he who was beaten without any chance to fight back.
If he doesn't take action now, he might really be beaten to death.
The latent mental power exploded directly with his command.
Sweet originally thought that Fu Qin would fall into a coma directly under his mental attack, or at least it would affect her movements.
But what Sweet didn't expect was that Fu Qin rushed forward as if he was not affected at all, without even stopping.
What's going on?
How come his mental power has no effect on her at all? !
Sweet tried to use his mental power to attack again, but still failed.
After his mental power entered Fu Qin's body, it was like a drop in the ocean, and there was no sound anymore.
At that moment, Sweet was really panicked.
He quickly raised his good hand in surrender, "Stop fighting, stop fighting, I give up!"
Fu Qin immediately withdrew his hand and walked in front of Sweet, "Go back and tell the people who hired you that you are ready to fight anytime, but kneeling down and begging for mercy is out of the question."
Sweet nodded and stood up shakily. "Okay, okay, I'll tell him—"
Before he finished speaking, there was already a dagger in Sweet's hand, which he had pulled out from his waist while he was getting up.
"Let him see your miserable state!"
With hatred, Sweet swung the dagger at Fuqin.
The sharp blade gleamed blindingly in the sunlight.
Fu Qin almost immediately took a half step back, raised his leg and kicked upwards, hitting the back of Sweet's hand and knocking the dagger away.
The surrounding students dodged in all directions.
The blade of the dagger was facing downwards, stuck in the grass, half of it was stuck in the soil.
After Fu Qin retracted his kick, he punched Sweet hard in the stomach.
This time the force was greater, and Sweet's facial features were distorted for a moment before he fell out.
He curled up on the ground holding his stomach, his internal organs feeling as if they were burning with intense pain.
"you……"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he vomited blood.
Fu Qin looked at him with a calm expression, "If you want to launch a sneak attack, you're still a long way off."
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