City Monster Evolver

"Damn!" Zhang Meng scolded in his heart.

In fact, from the beginning, he felt that Qin Xiu contained a very domineering energy. Zhang Meng is a physical fitness cultivator, so he is naturally very familiar with this kind of power.

Qin Xiu had already risen to the fifth rank of the sequence after consuming almost all the evolution points, and he was already the strongest king-like existence that was enough to be proud of all the physical cultivators on the earth.

Although Qin Xiu deliberately kept a low profile and hid this ability in his body. But Zhang Meng obviously has a lot of background, and he can feel it. Just now, he deliberately wanted to push Qin Xiu to the front and test Qin Xiu.

I didn't expect Qin Xiu to be so shrewd, and at the moment when Zhang Meng collided with it, he pretended to be squeezed by the person next to him, a perfect sideways, Zhang Meng didn't even touch his clothes, and directly bumped into the center of the crowd.

Zhang Meng looked at Qin Xiu, and 10,000 grass and mud horses roared past in his heart.

Qin Xiu just looked at him lightly as if nothing had happened.

However, in this situation, Zhang Meng could not say that he had the intention to test Qin Xiu, after all, his current situation was not very good.

The quality of students at Imperial Capital University is still relatively high in this regard. Seeing Liu Fuxin, a poor student, being bullied before, everyone was still a little indignant in their hearts, and then the middle-aged man did not give up, and many people whispered and expressed their dissatisfaction with this behavior.

But again, the more books he reads, the less Yu Yong becomes. Many people just talk about it behind their backs and get a sense of peace of mind, but few people have the courage to draw a knife to help when they see injustice.

Now Zhang Meng rushed out, and the enthusiasm of the onlookers was ignited at once.

The crowd even erupted in applause and applause, and there were also good deeds whistling as if they were going to see a good show.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, this is what Zhang Meng thinks in his heart at the moment.

Qin Xiu seemed to be fine, and he was also in the crowd to see how Zhang Meng planned to end.

What else can you do! Bite the bullet!

"Uncle, I don't think it's right for you to behave like this!" Zhang Meng said to the middle-aged man with a serious face.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, the middle-aged man was stunned, and even the girl who was holding her mobile phone and staring at the screen was happy.

I'm afraid this man is not a fool!

"Nosy!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and was about to push Zhang Meng away from Liu Fuxin.

Suddenly, he found that he couldn't even push this boy who rushed in!

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Zhang Menglai seriously. The boy in front of him was tall and burly, standing there like an iron tower. But he was smiling on his face, and his face was not serious.

Middle-aged men are not simple people either. I saw that his left and right feet were staggered back and forth, his center of gravity sank slightly, and his palm stretched out and gently rested on Zhang Meng's shoulder, and his fingers were as hard as steel drills.

Another physical powerhouse!

The beautiful girl raised her head and watched this scene carefully. I didn't expect the start of school today to be quite lively.

Suddenly, she felt a very familiar smell in the crowd, and her eyes were fixed on Qin Xiu's body. Qin Xiu didn't seem to notice it, and still watched the scene in the field seriously.

The girl looked at it for a while, then shook her head to herself, and said secretly in her heart: "No, it definitely won't be this person, it's too ordinary." Although the aura is a bit similar, he is too weak. "

The girl's attention continued to return to Zhang Meng and her uncle. An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Qin Xiu's mouth.

The person who was competing with Zhang Meng was Murong Yanshuang's uncle, who used to be a disciple of the outer sect cultivators. Today, I specially sent Murong Yanshuang to start school.

Although this uncle is only an outer disciple, he still learned a few hands in his early years, and his basic skills are very solid. The power in his body is no match for ordinary cultivators. Sports students like Zhang Meng are naturally not a problem.

However, he found that no matter how hard he tried, Zhang Meng still didn't move.

Ten minutes passed, and there was no imaginary fight in the field, and the two men who were supposed to be the absolute main force actually stood there without moving, and the crowd suddenly felt bored.

How would ordinary people know that this battle has long been divided into high and low.

Beads of sweat the size of beans on the middle-aged man's forehead burst out.

At this moment, Qin Xiu took a step forward, and Murong Yanshuang happened to also step forward to say something.

Murong Yanshuang found that Qin Xiu was acting at the same time as him, and looked at his face, a little surprised.

But Qin Xiu didn't look at Murong Yanshuang, but walked directly between the middle-aged man and Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng glanced at Qin Xiu, thinking in his heart, you still remember it.

Zhang Meng and the middle-aged man were in a stalemate there, and no one could move anyone.

To say that Zhang Meng actually has a lot of hidden strength, but Qin Xiu is present, it is not easy for him to fully reveal it, after all, he knows that he has something very important to do when he comes to the emperor this time.

How could it be exposed because of this little thing in front of him?

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, he already knew that he had kicked an iron plate today. As a cultivator who specializes in cultivating physical strength, he can already feel that Zhang Meng is on par with him but he is embarrassed to let go.

I saw Qin Xiu put his hand on the place where the two people's bodies were in contact and gently parted them. The two forces dissipated in an instant. The two of them, who had been in a stalemate for a long time, were shocked. Zhang Meng showed a satisfied expression.

Of course, Qin Xiu knew what he was thinking. But now that there are more and more people, I am too lazy to bother with him so much, and I will finish the matter first.

Qin Xiu made a round and said that he compensated Liu Fuxin for the skirt money on the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged man immediately said no, it was just a misunderstanding.

The two groups of people who were still tense just now instantly became harmonious.

Zhang Meng helped Liu Fuxin pick up what he had dropped on the ground.

The middle-aged man bowed his head to Qin Xiu, turned around and thought about Murong Yanshuang walking away.

After Murong Yanshuang said a few words in the middle-aged man's ear, the middle-aged man left with his wife and Murong Yanshuang's luggage.

The crowd of onlookers lost their excitement because of the reconciliation of the parties, and they all dispersed.

Murong Yanshuang was still standing there from a distance, staring at Qin Xiu.

Liu Fuxin insisted on inviting Qin Xiu and Zhang Meng to dinner, but the two couldn't shirk it. Qin Xiu had no choice but to call Liao Ergou and ask him to help put Liu Fuxin's luggage in his dormitory first. The three of them walked towards the outside of the school.

Murong Yanshuang saw that Qin Xiu actually didn't care about himself, so he stomped on his heels.

"Classmate, can I join you?"