Chapter 1540: Chapter 1542: So What If I Hit You?

"Big Brother, it’s him! He hit me!" Jiang Enhao, the second-generation city dweller, spoke first.

At this moment, he had completely lost the previous demeanor, reverting to his initial arrogant and domineering attitude.

Moreover, no one felt that he was unjustifiably domineering!

After all, standing next to him was one of the three Great Demons from Nanshan Academy, Jiang Tai.

These three, reputedly invincible below the Golden Core Stage, not only were treasures of Nanshan Academy but also of Nanshan City.

It’s rumored that even the official personnel of Nanshan City had received Jiang Tai and offered great inducements, hoping Jiang Tai would stay in Nanshan City in the future.

Jiang Enhao looked smugly at Lu Xiaobu: "Lu Xiaobu, you dared to hit me, you’re dead meat!"

However, at this moment, someone else spoke up.

"Brother Jiang, this is at least a matter of Nanshan City, why not leave it to me?"

This time it was not the underlings speaking but the big brother brought by the City Guard Army—Li Zhilai!

The plot thickens as Li Zhilai, also one of the three Great Demons, was in a constant rivalry with Jiang Tai.

Moreover, he was a local of Nanshan City, a descendant of a general in the City Guard Army.

Thus, the City Guard Army found Li Zhilai, hoping he could help the City Guard Army restore Nanshan City’s dignity.

Li Zhilai was indignant.

"That can’t work!" Jiang Tai spoke up: "Our Jiangze City’s Young Master was hit, we can’t remain silent!"

As he spoke, Jiang Tai turned to look at Li Zhilai, and Li Zhilai met his gaze.

A fierce battle ignited in their eyes.

At this moment, they spontaneously ignored their supposed opponent, Lu Xiaobu!

In their eyes, Lu Xiaobu was just a chick that could be easily crushed!

Compared to Lu Xiaobu, they cared more about each other!

Meanwhile, in the bushes, the people from the Violent Martial Arts Class saw this scene and swallowed hard.

"Why did these two Great Demons come?!" Little Old Nine said, his scalp tingling.

In the academy, their Violent Martial Class could walk sideways.

But when encountering these three Great Demons, they had to take detours.

Now, unexpectedly, two of the Great Demons had arrived!

"This is targeting Lu Xiaobu!" Old Seven said sucking in a breath: "This guy just got to Nanshan Academy and has already provoked two Great Demons, how will he survive in the future?!"

"Survive in the future?!" the Tall one chuckled bitterly: "He better survive today first! Even the boss can’t handle two Great Demons together!"

The boss didn’t speak, what the Tall one said was a fact!

Who was he?!

He was just the strongest below the Great Demons!

That is to say, he couldn’t even beat one.

Let alone two!

"Are we just going to watch?!" Old Eight said irritably: "Lu Xiaobu passed the trial, he’s one of us now!"

"Should we call the Violent Martial Teacher?!" Old Two asked aloud.

"Calling the teacher is useless, don’t forget Nanshan Academy’s rule, no one can interfere with a duel between equals!" Little Old Nine shook his head.

"But what level is Lu Xiaobu?!" Old Two raised the crucial question.

"He can easily handle the boss, what do you think?" Old Seven rolled his eyes.

"Alright, shut up everyone!" The boss couldn’t take it anymore; discussing is fine, but why use me as a comparison?!

The boss still held some authority. When he spoke, everyone else shut up.

"Let’s see how it goes, if it turns bad, we’ll go out to rescue him; after all, he’s part of our class, can’t be bullied too ruthlessly!" The boss suggested his opinion.

Everyone else nodded.

However, it’s noteworthy they said not to be bullied too ruthlessly, not not to be bullied.

It’s understandable; they absolutely didn’t believe Lu Xiaobu could avoid being beaten given the current situation.

Song Yifei also watched, with obvious pleasure in his eyes!

Lu Xiaobu, I made you arrogant, now you’ve finally met your match, no, your nemesis!

You’re dead!

Dare to provoke me, Song Yifei?!

With this in mind, his eyes no longer looked at Lu Xiaobu, in his view Lu Xiaobu was already useless!

Instead, he looked at Jiang Tai and Li Zhilai!

Sooner or later, he would become such an existence!

That day wasn’t far away!

At this moment, Jiang Tai and Li Zhilai were still engaged in a battle of gazes and aura.

Neither wanted to back down.

After all, one represented the dignity of Nanshan City, the other represented the dignity of Jiangze City; backing down would not only mean their opponent was stronger, but also disgrace their cities!

"Lu Xiaobu, how about it, I’ll give you three minutes, run a lap first?!" Jiang Enhao taunted: "Or, maybe, if you kneel down now and let me slap you ten, no, twenty times, I’ll ask my big brother to spare you!"

He was determined to take revenge, slapped in the face and known by all in Nanshan City?!

His face was completely lost!

The City Guard Army beside didn’t speak out in provocation.

However, their eyes were filled with vengeful satisfaction!

Their status had always been high in Nanshan City, but they got publicly humiliated by this guy?!

How could they stand it?!

They couldn’t endure the pointing and gossip from Nanshan City’s residents!

Revenge! They wanted revenge!

It was best to hang this arrogant guy at the city gate later as a deterrent!

However, at this moment, Lu Xiaobu moved.

He walked forward.

"Yes, yes, come, kneel before me, let me slap you!" Jiang Enhao was overjoyed!

Both Jiang Tai and Li Zhilai saw Lu Xiaobu moving, but they made no gestures.

They also thought Lu Xiaobu must be begging for mercy!

Facing their presence, pleading wasn’t a shameful thing.

They didn’t feel it was shameful, but the Violent Martial Class group was enraged.

"What’s Lu Xiaobu doing?! Is he really begging for mercy?!"

"Such disgrace! You’re part of the Violent Martial Class!"

"No way! I can’t take it! I’m going to stop him!"

"Wait! Let’s see first!"

"See what?! Can’t you see he’s walking over?! Does he think he can use tricks against two Great Demons?!"

"..."

Song Yifei sneered—spineless guy, I thought he was something, now he’s begging for mercy! Trash! I, Song Yifei, look down on you!

However.

Just then.

"Slap!"

A crisp sound rang out as Lu Xiaobu slapped Jiang Enhao’s face.

Simultaneously, a calm voice sounded: "I hit you, so what?"