"Not! Hey! Such a personality!"

………

These people made two moves, but they didn't know how to restrain their voices. They were so angry that they regarded these students as geniuses in school.

Everyone's faces were so red! Everyone believed it to be a monkey's butt.

But looking at the scars on those people's faces and the extremely exaggerated tattoos on their bodies, they felt a little cowardly and did not dare to step forward.

When those people saw this, they mocked them so much that they became even more violent.

"Look, it's all like this, and no one dares to stand up and refute. It's just a group of girls."

"Hey! It's really worse than the first level, haha!"

"I think, I'd better go home and play house! How great can you win sympathy as a fool!"

"That's right, even a little bit of men's blood is gone. Will you train a lackey for the Black Holy See in the future?"

"I'll see! Even the Black Holy See doesn't look down on them."

"Yes, yes, I still look up to them as a group of mobs."

………

These people can be said to be the ancestor of Yin and Yang, and they can really pour out any words from their mouths.

The words were simply unsatisfactory.

Moreover, not only did this group of hunters look down on them, but they saw that the soldiers looked at them and the students with disdain, but they could not express their identities due to their identities.

Mu Bai, Zhou Min, Wang Sanpang, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou... These talented students could no longer help, and they clenched their fists, their eyes turned red.

Although reason tells them that they should be more rational at this time, after all, these people who are talking are just practicing time than them. It is better than them. Now they are just asking for trouble.

But they could no longer help themselves with their teenage minds. For those who were angered, they could only be beaten, which was better than being so cowardly.

However, just as they were about to find out to fight with these people, a not-so-high voice rang out.

"Ha! Are you just a trash who have been practicing for so long? It's really ridiculous to be a trash at the beginning of the stage? You're still qualified to laugh at us!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole audience became quiet.

Everyone turned their heads to the direction where the sound came.

There was no special expression on his face, but because he said what he just said, his extremely ordinary expression now seemed particularly arrogant.

It is Zhang Tao who has never had any sense of existence before.

He actually didn't want to stand up so early, but these mobs were too ungrateful, so he had to stand up.

At this time, the hunters saw that someone could not help but feel a cruel smile on their faces.

It's like a wolf that hasn't eaten for a long time sees prey, it's simply exaggerating.

Lei Xinlai, who had just claimed his name, couldn't wait to jump out of the crowd and then walked towards the place where Zhang Tao was.

While walking, he said to his companion behind him:

"Brothers, let me leave this. I'll invite everyone to drink tonight."

Hearing his explanation, the group of bad-looking hunters behind him eased a little.

Afterwards, they all showed their expressions of watching the show.

When the students here saw Lei Xinlai getting closer and closer, the evil aura on his body became heavier and he was so scared that they quickly made a way out.

This directly led to the fact that only Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou were left beside Zhang Tao.

When Zhang Tao saw the two of them who had never hesitated, he felt a little warm in his heart.

However, in order not to be injured by accident, Zhang Tao still told them:

"You guys leave first, I can still deal with such a thing."

"But…"

"Don't, we have practiced privately. Do you think such a person can hurt me? Leave now and I'll do it later."

Mo Fan originally wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Zhang Tao first.

After thinking for a while, Mo Fan nodded to Zhang Tao and said:

"Then be careful, don't get out of the way, otherwise I'll laugh at you for a long time."

After saying that, Mo Fan pulled Zhang Xiaohou, who was not very willing, away.

When Lei Xin came, he happened to come to Zhang Tao and stopped not far away.

Looking at the unscathed but extremely arrogant Zhang Tao in front of him, the already rampant smile on his face became even brighter.

"Boy, I won't talk nonsense anymore. If you can take my move, I won't pursue your arrogance.

As for what you can't handle, there will naturally be no follow-up, hahaha..."

"It's really a moji, and it's a hunter! The villain died because he talked too much."

Zhang Tao took out his earwax in a arrogant manner, and then said with great disdain:

"You will regret it."

Lei Xinlai was also angry by Zhang Tao's behavior and let go of a harsh word.

Afterwards, a bright red flame appeared on his body and his eyes turned fiery red.

"I will make you regret the provocation just now, try my third-level fire..."

As he said that, he raised his hands directly, causing the two balls of flames in his hands to gather together, and then his body stretched backwards.

"Fire--explosion."

With Lei Xin's roar, his arms, which had been pulled over, quickly pushed forward, as if he would throw out the flames that had been accumulated for a long time in the next second.

The feeling of incoming was too strong, and the onlookers felt that Zhang Tao would be burned into scum by the flames in the next second.
Chapter completed!