"Idiot, I'm the weakest among these people, what are you thinking, trying to show off in front of us?"
Chen Cang stepped on Hao's chest, "Have seen reckless people, but never this reckless."
"You, who are you really?"
Hao finally realized he had kicked the hornet's nest, and it was too strong.
"Kid, since you're a sophomore, you should have heard of the Martial Arts."
Han Shan stepped forward and looked down at Hao: "Today is our Martial Arts gathering here, we are all people from Martial Arts."
"People from Martial Arts?"
Hao's eyes widened in shock. Of course, he had heard of this Martial Arts, knowing it was an organization composed entirely of Martial Arts masters, and he...
Upon hearing this, the group of people Hao brought scurried away, knowing if they didn't run now, they wouldn't survive, cursing Hao's ancestors multiple times in their hearts.
In school, who not to offend, and yet he goes to offend a group standing at the top of the pyramid, courting death!
