Supreme Martial Artist

The next day, as soon as the sun rose, Qin Fei got up and went to collect today's training supplies.

At the material receiving office, a long line was formed, and the handymen from the first to the fourth were waiting to receive the training materials from their masters.

Qin Fei walked to stand behind one of the teams, the one in front turned around, glanced at the token on his waist contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "Boy, get away, don't line up behind me, bad luck!"

He couldn't help but froze, Nima lined up and talked about bad luck. What do you mean?

The other party is not polite, and he will not be polite. He sneered and said, "Brother, what you said is wrong. I queued up and didn't touch you. Do you even care about this?"

"Boy, do you dare to talk back? Don't look at your own identity!" The man turned around, his waist straightened, revealing the token around his waist.

Qin Fei glanced at it, a third-class handyman who actually dared to be so arrogant.

"Third class handyman, that's great, but what about it?" He sneered.

"Ha, I'm so courageous, I'm a third-class handyman, you are a little fourth-class handyman and get out of it immediately, otherwise I will be rude to you!" The man stared.

His words were heard by other people. Many fourth-class laborers showed a touch of anger, but they did not dare to make a statement. They were indeed right. Although the difference between fourth-class laborers and third-class laborers was only one class, The status is a world of difference, and I can't afford it.

"Brother, forget it, we can't provoke the third-class handyman, so stay away from him!" A fourth-class handyman who had just arrived in line said to Qin Fei.

Seeing someone afraid of him, the third-class handyman became proud.

Qin Fei said loudly to the persuader: "Brother, who said that third-class handymen are better than others? Even though they are high-level, but I did not provoke him, he is looking for trouble for no reason. This is his fault. Why should I ask? let him?"

His words were shocked by the people around him looking at them. Some high-ranking handymen showed contempt, and the fourth-class handymen all showed approval, but no one spoke to support him.

"Haha, you kid really not afraid of death? Which ninth-class disciple are you?" The third-class handyman was angry, and Qin Fei dared to brush his face in front of so many people. He had a meal, but he held back it in his heart. This Qin Fei was so dragged, unlike the other fourth-class handymen. There must be a backing and a mountain behind him. It would not be too late to find out the origin of the other party before making a decision. Don't worry if you can't afford it, otherwise, take this opportunity to show your ability.

Qin Fei smiled and said, "I'm from Senior Sister Wen!"

"Senior Sister Wen? There is only one woman surnamed Wen among the ninth-class disciples, which is Wen Shiqin's rubbish?" The third-class handyman laughed, showing no respect for Wen Shiqin in his words.

"Haha, this kid is so courageous, he thought he had a lot of backing, mountain, it turned out to be the woman Wen Shiqin, who would be afraid of her?"

"I'm afraid this kid will be beaten up! It's a long life to fight against a third-class handyman who doesn't know the depth!"

When the people around heard Wen Shiqin behind Qin Fei, they all ridiculed, and even the fourth-class handyman who had persuaded him just now hurried back several steps and kept his distance from him.

"Humiliate Senior Sister Wen, you should fight!" Qin Fei looked at each other coldly.

The third-class handyman laughed wildly: "Boy, you should be the newcomer who has just been assigned to her? Do you think that seeing a ninth-class disciple is a great one? I tell you that she is not worthy of being your arrogant capital. Today I will teach you a good lesson, so I will remember more in the future!"

While talking, he kicked Qin Fei and made a tough move, obviously trying to get Qin Fei down.

Everyone was watching a good show, and no one stopped it.

Just when everyone thought that Qin Fei would be kicked, the third-class handyman who got out of the leg suddenly screamed, and a crisp crackle came out.

Everyone fixed their eyes. It was obvious that he kicked Qin Fei, so why did he scream in pain instead? Could it be that he came from the broken bones?

Qin Fei shot in an instant, grabbed the opponent's foot, lifted it abruptly, and pressed one knee against the opponent's heart.

The man flew out like a sandbag, knocking down nearly ten people one after another before landing in embarrassment. Those who were knocked down were furious and glared at Qin Fei.

Qin Fei sneered: "You think you are more resistant to fighting than him, just let them go!"

Those people looked at each other, and immediately lost their temper. They are also third-class and fourth-class handymen. How dare they really make a move?

The fallen third-class handyman struggled to stand up, glaring at Qin Fei angrily, and said, "Boy, you dare to hit me, do you know who I am?"

"Get out of the line and go! I care who's your subordinate, you are such a bear, where can your boss be better?" Qin Fei disdainfully continued to line up and ignored the person.

The guy couldn't bear it, gave Qin Fei a resentful look, and ran to the back of the other team to stand still.

"Brother, you are really amazing, I let you come here!" Someone saw Qin Fei so strong and immediately gave up his position. Qin Fei is not welcome, why would he not do it if someone gave way?

When the queue was close, he knew why the guy just said bad luck. It turned out that the person in charge of distributing supplies would find all kinds of excuses for benefits, otherwise they would deduct the supplies and no one would dare to offend.

When it was Qin Fei's turn, as soon as the other party heard that he was Wen Shiqin's subordinate, his face immediately became cold, and he took out the training materials impatiently.

Qin Fei clicked the count and wondered: "Brother, this is not right, the number is more than half the difference."

The young man who handed out the supplies glanced at him disdainfully and said, "What nonsense? That's the number. Recently, the supplies have been tight and the quantity has been halved. Do you want me to send it to others!"

After speaking, he will recycle the things.

Qin Fei hurriedly stopped, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't be angry, of course I want it. This is a trivial matter. Please accept it!"

He saw that others would give a beast core, so he just did it, too lazy to care about them.

This is a beast core with one level of pseudo-consummation. However, the other party took a light look and put it back. Qin Fei looked at him, and he didn't move at all.

"Boy, don't you want it yet?" the man asked impatiently.

"Brother, it's not right, after I saw that they gave you the beast core, you made it up!" Qin Fei said.

"Don't you have eyes? Who is the master of others? Who is your master? If you are not satisfied with Wen Shiqin, you can ask her to pick it up in person! There will still be only these things at that time, love or not!" The person dismissed .

Qin Fei understood that the other party was bullying Wen Shiqin and was unable to do so, so he deliberately treated her like this.

Other people can receive a sufficient amount of supplies with a beast core, and they will have to give it for nothing.

"Senior brother, it's convenient, this thing won't be done, it's not easy for me to go back!" Qin Fei resisted the urge to slap the opponent.

The man looked at him disdainfully: "Your business is my ass? But because you are a newcomer, I will give you a way to go, ten beast cores, and the supplies will be given to you immediately!"

Ten beast cores?

Qin Fei smiled without anger, and whispered, "Do you really want it?"

The man opened his eyebrows and nodded: "Boy, take it out quickly, there is still a line in the back, you should put your eyes on the bright spots!"

"Put your eyes on bright spots? This should be given to you!" Qin Fei sneered, lifted him up, and slapped him in the face.

That person was completely slapped. When did the material receiving office ever dare to beat people?

The people who were queuing up watched this scene in surprise, each of them looked very exciting, and those who had seen Qin Fei beat people before showed good expressions.

The man's mouth was bleeding, half of his face was swollen, and his right eye narrowed into a line.

"You said, how many more beast cores?" Qin Fei slapped it ten times before stopping, looking at each other coldly.

The man hurriedly changed his words: "Don't don't, I'll give it all to you!"

Qin Fei then let go of him. He hurriedly took out all the supplies and handed them to Qin Fei fearfully. The beast core he had previously requested was also returned.

"Remember, our fourth-class handymen are also humans. Don't look down on people anymore!" Qin Fei threw a word and turned away. The man showed hatred when he walked away and stared fiercely. After Qin Fei was behind for a long time, he continued to work.