Chapter 21 Asking for Leave, Preparing for a Rainy Day, Wailing on Campus

Chapter 21 Ask for leave and leave, prepare for a rainy day, the wailing in the campus, the students are all broken!

Not far away, the president of the martial arts association smacked his tongue, feeling that Lin Pingan's behavior was a bit too arrogant.

However, thinking about the other party's life experience, he felt that this was normal.

I just hope that the other party will not go astray in the future.

But after thinking about it carefully, thinking that the cultists have an irreconcilable hatred with their parents, he was relieved again.

No matter how bad or bad, it is impossible to go to that evil path.

If your heart is in the human race, what's wrong with being arrogant?

After a while, the students from each class left under the guidance of the teacher.

And Lin Pingan said hello to the principal and the head teacher Li Xue, and asked for a period of time as a vacation.

In the future, he is not going to stay on campus to waste time.

There is nothing here that Lin Pingan needs, and staying here will only waste time.

With these free time, it is better to practice alone at home, create new skills and release them, and make greater and more progress.

The teacher and the principal also agreed to grant leave.

There is no need to worry about Lin Ping'an's grades. With the cultivation of a first-grade warrior and the first place in liberal arts, it is a sure thing for him to enter Wuke University.

As long as he shows up at the martial arts college entrance examination and participates in the exam, the rest is no longer important!

Half an hour later.

Lin Ping'an did not go home directly, but turned left and right and ran to a remote hotel in the city, rented a room for a while, and temporarily used it as a temporary residence.

Then, in this room.

Enter the creation space of the civilization master system again and continue to create new skills.

If there is civilization value harvest, all of it will be invested. After it is used up, it will return to reality to temper the bones again.

Although the combat power of the middle-level first-grade fighting the early-level third-grade is very strong, in his opinion, it is far from enough.

The combat power of the middle-level warriors and high-level warriors is like a huge stone firmly pressing on Lin Ping'an's heart.

In this world, the top of the ninth-grade is respected on the surface, but how deep the water is in secret, who can know.

Think more, think more, analyze more...

From the beginning to the end, Lin Pingan was not a proud person.

The existence of Lao Liu would exist in any world.

In terms of personality, he never hesitated to think of everything with the worst idea.

With great power in one body, as long as he is strong enough, he can deal with everything.

Of course, in addition to these, Lin Pingan still had a sense of urgency in his heart.

Zhou Qiang, who had his limbs crippled, still had an uncle who was a third-grade warrior to rely on.

I don't know when the opponent will come to retaliate.

At that time, a death fight will be inevitable.

Nowadays, although the combat power of the initial third-grade is strong, it is not enough to deal with it.

Before that, it is particularly important to enhance any bit of strength.

And this crisis is also the main reason why Lin Pingan chose not to live at home during this period and ran outside to practice.

God knows when the opponent will attack. If you can delay a little time by using this method, you will have a better chance of winning.

After this new technique is created as originally expected, a mere third-grade warrior will not be a threat.

At the same time.

In the infirmary room on the campus of No. 1 Middle School.

"Wuwuwu... Run'er, my Run'er, that damned Lin Ping'an, he deserves to die!"

"Son... my son... bastard... he is so cruel... I will go to the Martial Arts Association to sue him!"

"Huhuhuhuhu... I am so angry! He is such a bastard! That little bastard is really looking for death!"

"..."

After seeing the miserable state of Zhou Qiang and others, the parents were filled with righteous indignation and gnashed their teeth.

They looked as if if Lin Ping'an really appeared, he would tear him apart alive.

In fact, if he really appeared, he would not be so stubborn as he is now.

A few minutes later, the parents looked around and locked their eyes on the principal.

They looked at each other, as if they had found their target, and started to argue with each other.

"Principal, that Lin Ping'an who beat my son like this must be expelled and compensated."

"That's right! If he didn't learn well when he was young, he won't be a good person when he grows up! He doesn't deserve to go to school at all!"

"How can such a person be worthy of practicing martial arts? You must give us an explanation!"

"Yes! The child was sent here well, and now this kind of thing has happened, you must give us an explanation."

"..."

One by one, they pointed fingers and spit, as if they were standing on the moral high ground.

Open your mouth to call Lin Ping'an, close your mouth to ask the school to compensate.

Seeing this scene, the originally kind principal was stunned, and a trace of danger flashed in his eyes.

The next moment.

The aura of the third-grade warrior suddenly burst out, suppressing the parents and making the scene quiet.

At the same moment, the roar also sounded.

"How dare you!"

"I've made it very clear just now. They are at fault for this accident. It's a blessing that they didn't die!"

"During the incident, all the high-level officials of the Martial Arts Association were present. The right and wrong have been determined. Even if you sue a thousand times or ten thousand times, the result will be the same."

"If you continue to make trouble, don't blame me for being rude. I will just throw you out of the campus."

"Do you really think that a third-grade warrior like me is a soft persimmon?"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the principal turned around and left.

In his opinion, although Lin Pingan was a little too cruel, what the other party said was also true.

In that situation, killing was not excessive.

The purpose of martial arts is to be happy and have a clear mind.

Insulting someone's parents is better than making a life-and-death feud.

Even if these people were really beaten to death, they could only be said to have deserved to die.

Although they were high school students, they were not young anymore and should have understood the basic principles.

If you make a mistake, you must admit it!

You should all understand the principle that disaster comes from the mouth.

If you are not beaten now, you will die faster after entering society.

It is not a real peaceful era now. There are too many people dying in the secret corners, and they are simply countless.

On the other side, the parents who were shocked again also collapsed to the ground with pale faces and dared not speak.

When they saw the principal leave, Fang mustered up the courage to curse in a low voice.

This time, in addition to the damned Lin Pingan, the target also had an old and troublesome principal.

Regarding these curses.

The principal, who had not walked far, naturally heard them. The five senses of a third-grade warrior were far more acute than ordinary people could imagine.

However, he did not care.

A moment later, when the principal passed by the corridor, he just heard the wailing of each class.

"Ahhh... It hurts... Oh my... It hurts too much..."

"Damn... This martial art is poisonous... It's poisonous!"

"Ah... Ahhh... I can't... I can't... It hurts so much..."

"Uh... I seem to see my grandmother who has been dead for many years waving at me..."

"Is this a martial art that humans can practice? The body of pain? This is too painful!"

"I'm going to die... I'm going to die... I'm going to die..."

"..."