Chapter 402: Hai Mingzi Gets Beaten

ldn't afford to care anymore. He had to do something; otherwise, he would be beaten to death."That Taixu Palace is nothing, I'll destroy it later!"How could Xiaqing's current strength possibly put the...Seizing the opportunity, Wu Zihao waved to a burly male student beside him, and the guy immediately stepped forward.

His name is Cao Wu, and he lives up to his name. He's a martial arts enthusiast who practices various disciplines, including kickboxing, taekwondo, and traditional Chinese martial arts.

"Teacher Ye, you said before that you could be challenged at will. Does that still count"

Ye Bufan wiped the lipstick print from his face and said, "Of course it counts."

Cao Wu shouted, "Then I challenge you to a test of skill."

Although Ye Bufan had displayed amazing physical attributes during his basketball game, physique and martial arts are two different things. Being physically fit does not necessarily mean being skilled in combat.

Ye Bufan glanced at him and said, "Forget it."

Cao Wu said, "Are you afraid now"

"I'm afraid, afraid of hurting you. You're simply too weak, not even qualified to challenge me."

Ye Bufan was telling the truth, this guy wasn't even a martial artist, at best he was just a martial arts enthusiast.

Such a person might be able to handle ordinary people, but in the eyes of a martial artist, they are utterly inadequate.

Wu Zihao sneered and said, "Ye, if you're going to act like this, we can only assume you're scared. So just scram out of our Year Two, Class Five."

Ai Mei immediately retorted, "Wu Zihao, how do you speak to Teacher Ye How could Teacher Ye possibly be afraid of Cao Wu!"

"That's right, Teacher Ye is such a skilled doctor and an amazing basketball player. He must also be very physically capable. How could he possibly be afraid of you"

All the female students in the class rushed to Ye Bufan's side.

Cao Wu directly struck a Taekwondo starting stance: "Since you're not afraid, come have a fight."

Ye Bufan frowned. Although it was a bit bullying to fight this guy, if he insisted on being bullied, there was nothing he could do.

But just then, a thin student rushed over from afar, shouting as he ran, "Boss Zhu, something happened!"

Zhu Mingyu turned his head and saw that the guy who came was a student from another class, but they usually got along pretty well.

"What's wrong What happened"

That student said: "Hai Mingzi from your class fought with someone at the school gate."

Zhu Mingyu said nonchalantly, “Isn't that normal What's the big deal about Hai Minzi beating a few people!”

Haimingzi became the head of her class because she wasn't just intimidating with her tattoos, but also had incredible fighting skills. She used those skills to collect protection money from other students.

She has been practicing taekwondo at the martial arts hall since she was a child, and even ordinary male students are no match for her.

"It's not...not that, He Min Zi met a tough guy, the boyfriend of a female student. That guy is very strong, she doesn't seem to be a match for him."

"Damn it, I'll see who has the guts to touch anyone from our Year 2 Class 5."

After Zhu Mingyu finished speaking, he immediately took people and hurried towards the school gate. First of all, he had a good personal relationship with Hai Mingzi, and secondly, he was the boss of their class. This was just a good opportunity to establish his status and authority.

Wu Zihao waved his hand, and Cao Wu couldn't bring himself to challenge any further. He also ran towards the school gate closely behind.

Amy said: "Teacher Ye, Haimingzi has something wrong. Let's go see her!"

Ye Bufan nodded. Although he didn't have much good feeling for this girl who extorted protection money, she was his student after all.

They all followed Zhu Mingyu to the school gate, where a huge crowd had already gathered. They pushed their way through the throng and entered the school.

In the center of the crowd, a young man in his twenties was fighting with Haimingzi.

He wasn't particularly strong, but he was incredibly agile, clearly a martial arts expert who had almost reached the threshold of a Yellow Rank warrior.

At this moment, Haimizi looked dishevelled with messy hair and ragged clothes. However, her eyes still glinted with stubbornness, showing no sign of surrender.

The young man sneered, "Little brat, you dare collect protection money on the head of my girlfriend, Han Li Today, you must kneel and apologize to me. Otherwise, even the gods can't save you."

Haimingzi gritted her teeth and punched out fiercely.

Han Li's face was full of disdain. He casually reached out and brushed the fist aside, then grabbed her hair with one hand and slapped her hard, instantly leaving five bright red fingerprints.

One person is a martial artist, and the other is a taekwondo enthusiast. The difference in their skill levels is enormous.

He Mingzi, when facing others, seemed like a furious child despite her desperate struggles against an insurmountable force.

"You little brat, do you admit defeat or not"

Haimingzi, her face full of stubbornness, struggled and kicked out with another leg.

Han Li raised his leg and knee struck her in the groin, followed by a slap across the other cheek.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Haimingzi was being beaten, Zhu Mingyu let out a loud shout and then surrounded her with the crowd.

Han Li glanced at them disdainfully: "What Did you come with reinforcements Even if you brought a hundred more, you're just a bunch of useless scraps, good for nothing!"

Wu Zihao rolled up his sleeves, revealing a tattoo on his arm, and stepped forward to say: "Friend, which faction are you from Who do you hang out with"

"Acting all tough now, huh" Han Li still wore a look of disdain on his face. "Just you punks, come one at a time, I'll take them all."

I'm putting this out there today, that little brat needs to apologize to my girlfriend on her knees, or no one can save her.

Wu Zihao suddenly felt ashamed and furious. He snarled, "Boy, you're asking for death!"

"Big brother, I'm going to teach this jerk a lesson."

Cao Wu finished speaking and strode over, saying with a proud face: "Kid, bullying a woman is not a skill. If you have the guts, come have two moves with me."

"Alright, if you can beat me, I'll immediately let this girl go."

If you're not my match, then there's no need to talk. Just kneel down here with me.

After Han Li finished speaking, he released Hai Mingzi. His expression was full of disdain, not even bothering with a gesture. He kept his hands behind his back and looked down at Cao Wu with mockery.

"Damn you, I'll smash your head!"

Feeling the other's disdain, Cao Wu was furious. He feigned a punch with his left hand and followed up with a powerful whip kick from his right leg.

He delivered a powerful, forceful kick, appearing extremely fierce. It swept out in a beautiful arc aimed at Han Li's temple.

"What a skill!"

Led by Wu Zihao, everyone immediately cheered, but before they could finish, Han Li's big foot appeared on Cao Wu's chest, kicking him flying.

Han Li, learning from a certain star in a movie and TV show, patted his pants leg and said sarcastically, "With just this little bit of fur, you dare to provoke me"

"You..."

Cao Wu scrambled to his feet, his face etched with frustration, and charged forward once more.

The results speak for themselves, no matter how angry I am, it won't change anything.

His fist was just about to reach Han Li when a large hand suddenly grabbed it, followed by a series of hard slaps to his face.

Faced with this sudden and overwhelming offensive, Cao Wu was completely dumbfounded and lost all ability to fight back.

Han Li continuously slapped him dozens of times, finally seeming to tire himself out. He then kicked his knee with a powerful blow.

Cao Wu knelt on the ground with a thud.

Han Li turned his head and looked at Wu Zihou and the others: "Next, who of you will come" your opponent is me!After finishing his words, he hesitated no more. The imposing aura of a cultivator at the Refining Void realm erupted suddenly, and with a following palm strike, he aimed for the...