"This aura is that of a ninth-level martial saint!"

"That old fellow Wang Zhen actually came looking for me!"

Xu Jingming's eyes flickered.

The thunder dragon wings behind him immediately spread out, and the whole person turned into a golden phantom and quickly flew out of the training room.

At this moment, all the psychics in the entire Thunder Martial Arts School headquarters were also somewhat surprised and confused by this voice.

"That voice! It's from a high-level psychic!"

"He must be an 8th-rank psychic or above! Or even a 9th-rank Martial Saint!"

"He came specifically to find the Thunder Emperor! How did he get into trouble with such a being?"

"..."

Whoosh whoosh!

One after another, figures ran towards the direction of the sound out of curiosity.

"Wang Zhen? Why is he here?"

Hu Jinyu, the deputy owner of the villa, naturally also sensed Wang Zhen's breath.

While feeling doubtful, a gloating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"No matter why he's here, judging by his tone, we should be in for a good show."

The next moment, Hu Jinyu's figure instantly disappeared in the villa.

......

At this time, in the air in front of the Thunder Martial Arts School headquarters.

A tall and strong man was floating there, with energy and blood lingering all over his body.

The breath that was emitted casually made people feel a strong sense of oppression, as if even the blood was about to solidify.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

At this time, three figures flew from a distance and stopped in the air not far in front of Wang Zhen.

They were Su Qingli, Hu Jinyu and Gu Ming, the three masters and deputy masters of Thunder Martial Arts School.

"The owner and his companions have arrived!"

Many people with special abilities had already gathered on the ground. When they saw Su Qingli and others arriving, they subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"teacher."

At this time, Xu Jingming also flew over and hovered respectfully behind Su Qingli's left.

"Xu Jingming!"

Seeing this, Wang Zhen, who was not far away, suddenly opened his eyes wide with anger, and violent blood rushed towards Xu Jingming!

"Wang Zhen! What are you doing?!"

Su Qingli's eyebrows turned upside down, and the aura of a ninth-level magic saint burst out!

With a wave of her jade hand, terrifying dark green lightning flashed, isolating all the energy and blood outside.

"Xu Jingming killed my beloved son Wang Mang, and I can't even just punish him?"

Wang Zhen's eyes were bloodshot and he was roaring like a wild beast.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the psychics on the ground were in an uproar!

"Oh my god! What's going on? The Thunder Emperor actually killed the descendant of a ninth-level martial saint?"

"Wasn't the Thunder Emperor still competing in the preliminaries a while ago? Why would he go and kill Wang Mang?"

"Who knows? But this is big news! No wonder they came straight to headquarters."

"..."

Suddenly, eyes with different emotions turned to Xu Jingming in mid-air.

There is curiosity, doubt, and even schadenfreude...

Wang Dong, Xia Lan, and Lin Hui were also among the crowd on the ground, but the former had a look of surprise, while the latter was full of worry.

"Wang Mang contacted the assassin organization without authorization and attacked Xu Jingming's family. You must be aware of this, right?

Xu Jingming killed Wang Mang purely out of anger.

If there were no prior causes, such consequences would not have occurred in the end.

So, your son brought this upon himself.”

Su Qingli had already prepared an answer for this and replied in a clear voice.

"What?!" Wang Zhen wondered if he had heard it wrong.

He originally thought that no matter what, it was Xu Jingming who killed his son.

Although Su Qingli would not arrest him on the spot, he would definitely criticize him on the surface.

But unexpectedly, Su Qingli was so partial to his own students!

"Holy crap! It turns out Wang Mang was the first to attack the Thunder Emperor!"

"So that's how it is. I was saying it, how could the Thunder Emperor attack for no reason?"

"I know this guy Wang Mang, he has been a playboy since a long time ago.

I had long anticipated that he would cause great trouble, but I never imagined that he would actually bully the Thunder Emperor!"

"..."

Family can be said to be the Achilles' heel of all superpowerful people!

After Su Qingli's explanation, the psychics on the ground suddenly understood.

It's understandable, but if it were them, they definitely wouldn't dare to attack the offspring of a ninth-level psychic...

"Even if my son was wrong first, it's not Xu Jingming's turn to take action privately. The Public Security Bureau will handle it!"

Wang Zhen knew he was in the wrong, so he snorted coldly and started to criticize Xu Jingming for his mistakes.

"I give you the same words as before."

Su Qingli's indifferent voice sounded, his tone filled with the dignity and seriousness of the master of the Thunder Martial Arts School:

"Xu Jingming's affairs are under the jurisdiction of the Public Security Bureau. It's not your turn to intervene. Or do you want to challenge the authority of my Thunder Martial Arts School?"

crackling-

Brilliant and violent dark blue thunder lingered around Su Qingli's body, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations.

Although Deputy Director Hu Jinyu did not get along well with Su Qingli, under such circumstances, he would naturally not be stupid enough to disobey Su Qingli's orders.

So together with Gu Ming next to him, they unleashed their superpowers and united against the enemy!

Under the pressure of the three ninth-level psychics, Wang Zhen's expression suddenly changed.

"Okay, okay! Looks like you guys are going to side with Xu Jingming!

Just wait! I will report this matter to the National Congress and see how they deal with it! "

At this point, Wang Zhen knew that there was no point in continuing to fight, not to mention that he couldn't fight three people at once.

So, after glaring at Xu Jingming fiercely, he withdrew his gaze and quickly flew away.

"Wang Zhen, just left like that?"

"I always feel that this ninth-rank martial saint seems a bit cowardly."

"What a coward! With Master Su and the others around, what else can Wang Zhen do besides speak harshly?"

"Indeed, if an eighth-rank Grandmaster had come here, he would have been slapped away long ago."

"But speaking of which, the Master really favors the Thunder Emperor. For such a big thing, he doesn't even have the slightest intention of blaming me."

"..."

Seeing Wang Zhen's disappointing departure, the psychics on the ground all felt a little emotional.

The treatment Xu Jingming received from the museum owner Su Qingli seemed a bit too good.

"I'm so envious! I wish I could kill the descendant of a ninth-rank martial saint without being blamed."

"Haha, then you need to possess SS-level supernatural powers and become Master Su's student.

Besides, do you really think that the son of the Martial Saint is so easy to kill?

Only the Thunder Emperor can do this so easily."

"That's true, but this Thunder Emperor is really cruel. He kills without hesitation, leaving no room for mercy."

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