Full-time King

After school at noon, Qin Tian took Song Qian to the school playground, ready to teach Fu Qian, the ignorant rich second generation, a lesson, so that he would not make trouble again in the future.

Song Qian was very excited at this moment because Qin Tian was going to teach Fu Qian a lesson. She didn't like Fu Qian or Qin Tian, ​​so she was very happy to see the two of them fighting each other, and it would be best if both of them were injured. However, this was obviously a luxury. Qin Tian's strength was too strong, and Fu Qian could only be abused.

The two men arrived at the playground, where Fu Qian was already waiting. An old man wearing Zhongshan hat stood next to Fu Qian. He looked to be in his fifties, energetic, and strong. He seemed to be in better mental state than the average young man.

These are the helpers Fu Qian found, Zhao Bo and Zhao Wu.

Qin Tian glanced at Zhao Wu. His strength was only one star, level eight. He was extremely weak. Even his woman, who had only been practicing for a short time, was stronger than him.

"Uncle Zhao, it's him. He is the one who hit me." When Fu Qian saw Qin Tian coming, he immediately pulled Zhao Wu's hand excitedly and pointed at Qin Tian and shouted.

"Well, don't worry, young master. I will help you teach this person who offended you a lesson." Zhao Wu looked at Fu Qian indifferently, then took a step out and walked towards Qin Tian. When he was a few meters away from Qin Tian, ​​he stopped and looked at Qin Tian with an arrogant expression.

"Boy, you are the one who beat up our young master? Now I'll give you a chance. Let our young master beat me up and I won't take action. Otherwise, you will die if I take action. Besides, a person like you who knows a little bit of Kung Fu is not worthy of my attack, lest you be accused of bullying the weak." Zhao Wu looked at Qin Tian proudly and did not take Qin Tian seriously at all. In his opinion, Qin Tian was just a bodyguard who knew some external martial arts, which was different from him who was a master of internal martial arts. He was disdainful to take action against people of different levels.

"Hmph! Qin Tian is scared, right? Let me tell you, just let me beat you up, or you'll be dead." Fu Qian walked out and looked at Qin Tian proudly, and the same thing went to the brothers behind him.

"You have offended our young master, you must be regretting it now, kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Yes, kneel down and beg for mercy from our young master."

"Otherwise you will die an ugly death."

Fu Qian's younger brothers were shouting beside them, and Fu Qian was very upset when he heard them. He crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked at Qin Tian, ​​shaking his legs to show how proud he was. He also looked at Song Qian to show how powerful he was, but it was a pity that Song Qian didn't even look at him.

Song Qian looked at the stupid behavior of these people, covered her mouth and laughed, and stood next to Qin Tian waiting to watch the show.

Qin Tian looked at this bunch of idiots, smiled coldly, and said, "Are you brains filled with water or brainless? You found an old guy who is about to be buried and said a few words to me and asked me to beg for mercy and kneel down. You think you are a leader, you say you know everyone, and you are afraid when you see them, you are a bunch of idiots.

Qin Tian looked at them with disdain on his face, and raised his middle finger towards He Wu to express his contempt.

Zhao Wu was immediately furious. Not only did Qin Tian scold him, he even gestured to greet his mother. In an instant, a powerful energy aura burst out from him, which was extremely terrifying. The people who were nearby, Fu Qian, felt this terrifying aura and kicked back repeatedly. They were shocked and thought to themselves that Qin Tian actually dared to scold Zhao Wu. He was simply courting death.

When Song Qian felt the energy erupting from Zhao Wu, she couldn't help but feel a little afraid, as if something was pressing on her, as if she was having a nightmare and being possessed by a ghost. She was very scared.

Qin Tian was very calm. With a slight wave of his hand, the pressure on Song Qian suddenly disappeared. The pressure from Zhao Wu also disappeared in front of him, which made Zhao Wu shocked. An ordinary person would kneel down and beg for mercy under his pressure, but Qin Tian was not affected at all and even helped Song Qian to relieve his pressure. Is Qin Tian also a cultivator? What kind of strength does he have?

Zhao Wu checked Qin Tian's cultivation level, but found that Qin Tian was only at the second level of the one-star realm. He was extremely weak, but he was also a cultivator. It was normal for him to be able to resist his pressure, but he was definitely trying his best to resist. Although he looked calm on the surface, as long as he increased the pressure, Qin Tian would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Hmph! Boy, I was wondering why you were so arrogant. Turns out you are also a cultivator. However, your strength is too poor. You are far from being my opponent. You'd better give up resistance. It will do you no good to hold on." Zhao Wu looked at Qin Tian proudly and said.

"Really? If you are so powerful, then try to beat me. Don't just talk nonsense. The audience is getting impatient. If you don't have the strength, then kneel on the ground and call me daddy, and I will let you go. Otherwise, just hit me. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Qin Tian looked at Zhao Wu and said impatiently, his tone even more arrogant than Zhao Wu's.

"Hmph! How dare you be so arrogant? Boy, don't think you are invincible just because you practice a little bit. Today I will let you know what it means that there are always people better than you. Prepare to die!" Zhao Wu shouted and attacked Qin Tian with a palm of 50% strength.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao, kill him!" When Fu Qian saw Zhao Wu attacking, he shouted with joy, and others did the same. As long as Zhao Wu took action, Qin Tian would be dead.

Swoosh! Zhao Wu attacked extremely quickly, and hit Qin Tian's chest with an extremely accurate palm, making it impossible for Qin Tian to dodge. Zhao Wu was very proud and waited for Qin Tian to be smashed to pieces by him.

However, what he didn't expect was that when his palm hit Qin Tian's chest, Zhao Wu felt as if he had hit a piece of steel plate. A huge rebound force came from Qin Tian's chest, which made his arm numb and he retreated repeatedly.

Fu Qian and others who were waiting to clap their hands and cheer when Qin Tian was knocked away were dumbfounded. Qin Tian should have been knocked away, but why was he still standing there calmly, as if nothing had happened? On the other hand, Zhao Bo had an embarrassed look on his face. What was going on? Zhao Bo couldn't beat Qin Tian.

"Boy, you actually wear steel plates for protection!" Zhao Wu looked at Qin Tian and shouted, thinking that Qin Tian put a steel plate on his chest as armor.

Qin Tian was too lazy to explain to him, and nodded directly: "Yes, so what if it has a steel plate."

"Hmph! So what if you are carrying a steel plate? I only used 30% of my strength just now. Now I will use 50% of my strength and let you and this steel plate be reduced to ashes. If you don't want to die, beg for mercy." Zhao Wu threatened coldly. He was afraid of being looked down upon by Fu Qian and others, so he said that he used 30% of his strength instead of 50% to avoid being laughed at by Fu Qian and others.

It turned out that Zhao Bo had only used 30% of his strength. No wonder, when Zhao Bo activated 50% of his strength, he would have destroyed Qin Tian, ​​Fu Qian thought to himself.