Super War God in the City

Zi Qiong turned her head and saw that stepping forward was Little Jia, who had just joined them, she felt deeply reassured.

"Little Jia, step aside, don’t get involved!" Zi Qiong instructed.

Jia Yan had no foundation in martial arts and was no match for these people; she couldn’t bear to watch her subordinate being humiliated.

Jia Yan’s face was resolute, "Sister Qiong, though I am not their match, I will absolutely not be a coward!"

His family was poor and he was often bullied by a few hoodlums. It was because of Zi Qiong’s warm help that, after joining the Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion, nobody dared to bully him anymore.

"Fuck, he’s even loyal, how touching! Come on, since you’ve got guts, I’ll indulge you today!" Shen Li sneered coldly.

Zhou Siyu stood in front of Jia Yan, "Dare to touch him and see what happens!"

"We have eight people in total, it takes only four of us to control the two of you, and I could crush the rest with a single finger. You think I won’t dare?" Shen Li sneered viciously.

As long as Zhou Siyu was controlled without hurting her, the Zhou Family wouldn’t do much; Shen Li was fearless, did he bring these many people just to enjoy the scenery?

Zi Qiong and Zhou Siyu went silent; what Shen Li said was true, facing these people, they didn’t stand a chance, being humiliated today was inevitable.

Zhou Siyu silently prayed in her heart, just hoping that this new Ling Fan was indeed that Ling Fan.

"Are you serious?" Zi Qiong’s expression turned cold.

Shen Li narrowed his eyes, "Do you think I’m joking?"

Zi Qiong’s face changed again and again, she gritted her teeth, "Fine, I’ll kneel, please don’t make it hard on them!"

Shen Li’s eyebrows slightly raised, "Haha, good, your cooperation is most welcome. Kneel down!"

With that, he glanced towards the members of Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion, "Open your eyes wide and look, your boss is kneeling, why bother sticking around? Disband now, haha....."

"Sister Qiong, Sister Qiong....."

Several members of Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion gathered around, their eyes reddening, glaring furiously at Shen Li.

"Shen Li, you will regret this!" Zhou Siyu’s expression was extremely ugly.

"Regret? Ha, had you not mentioned it, but since you did, I really want to know what regret tastes like!" Shen Li scoffed coldly.

"But, I dare not let Miss Zhou kneel, just stand aside!"

Zhou Siyu was furious, her face pale with anger, her fists tightly clenched, but she knew that even charging at them would be futile.

"Shen, don’t bully others relying on your party, when our Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion grows stronger, you’ll see!" Jia Yan’s face turned red as he cursed angrily.

"Little Jia!" Zi Qiong’s expression changed.

"Motherfucker, giving you face!" Shen Li bellowed angrily.

He moved swiftly towards Jia Yan.

Zi Qiong and Zhou Siyu were shocked and hurriedly tried to intervene, but two men behind Shen Li stepped forward, blocking their rescue.

"Crack!"

A muffled groan, Jia Yan was kicked to the ground by Shen Li, his left arm already broken.

Zi Qiong and Zhou Siyu’s expressions drastically changed, they both shouted angrily, "Shen Li, how dare you!"

Shen Li straightened up, huffed coldly, "You little bastard, I’m giving you a lesson today, can’t even stand steady and still dare to act tough, fucking deserves a beating."

With that, he pointed to the remaining members of the Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion, "Come on, anyone else wants to play the hero, step forward, let’s solve this all at once, saves trouble later."

The remaining one man and four women pursed their lips, not daring to say another bold word.

Shen Li glanced at the group, "Pfft, thought you all had backbone, turns out you’re all fucking soft eggs, not even as tough as that kid."

The members of the Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion were overwhelmed with humiliation, facing a loss-loss situation: be humiliated and mocked as cowards for not standing out, or risk getting their limbs broken if they did.

Inwardly, they cursed Ling Fan and all his ancestors profoundly and thoroughly for causing this trouble.

The onlookers, however, didn’t add any mocking comments. They were somewhat displeased with the show of weakness by several of the members, but since it involved a few girls, they were understanding.

But what about that trembling boy standing on the side?

"Damn it, that guy from the Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion, Ruan Ming, is such a disgrace to men. It’s one thing for the women to keep quiet, but he’s even less spirited than Little Jia who just joined society!" someone angrily remarked.

"Exactly, I heard this guy joined Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion just for the beautiful girls. Every time there’s trouble in the dojo, he’s absent. Now he’s acting more like a coward than ever, just like his surname, a complete softie!" another added, fuming.

Hearing the surrounding criticisms, Ruan Ming’s face turned pale. He was only at the early stage of body tempering, and martial arts was just a hobby for him.

His family had some assets, and he was used to living a pampered life. He indeed came to Zi Qiong for the girls. But facing the threat of broken limbs, he certainly lacked Jia Yan’s courage.

At this moment, seeing the girls from the Martial Arts Pavilion distancing themselves from him made his heart sink, even those he had good relationships with started to shun him.

"Hey kid, here’s a chance to redeem yourself. Just act tough, and that’s it. It’s just about breaking limbs, otherwise, you’ll never be able to lift your head in the Martial Arts Academy again!" Shen Li laughed heartily.

The entire Lei Ming Martial Arts Pavilion burst into laughter, and Ruan Ming, head down, was sweating profusely, his body shaking intensely.

"Enough!" Su Qiong couldn’t stand it anymore.

"Shen Li, they are just at the early stages of body tempering, is it fun bullying them?"

Although she also looked down on Ruan Ming’s weakness to some extent, she understood him. As president, others might ridicule, but she couldn’t. The Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion already had few people; she needed to protect them.

"Haha, I find it especially amusing. Don’t you think so? Either you kneel down now, or I will break everyone’s limbs. What do you say?" Shen Li smiled slightly.

Su Qiong took a deep breath, silent!

Kneeling was humiliating, but for her members, she had no choice. Weakness was the original sin.

"Ruan Ming, your president seems very hesitant. Seems like I need to take action to prove that I am not joking!

Let’s start with you. Choose which hand, I’ll give you the choice!" Shen Li looked at Ruan Ming who was shaking like a quail, feeling extremely pleased.

At these words, Ruan Ming shuddered violently, filled with terror, feeling suddenly very cold.

"Look, the softie wet himself, damn, he peed!" Suddenly someone exclaimed.

This shout was like a stone stirring up a thousand layers of waves, drawing everyone’s attention. They saw a wet patch on Ruan Ming’s pants.

"Damn, is this really a man from your Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion? I am really looking forward to seeing that Ling Fan who will make me regret!" Shen Li shouted exaggeratedly.

The entire Lei Ming Martial Arts Pavilion burst into laughter, and even the onlookers from Building 2 blushed, Ruan Ming’s cowardice surpassing everyone’s expectations.

Hearing the surrounding laughter, Ruan Ming’s head buzzed and he collapsed to the ground, knowing he was finished, humiliated beyond recovery, realizing he could no longer show his face in the Martial Arts Academy, nor stay in the Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion from this day forward.

"I am seriously starting to wonder if all the guys in Building 2 are as cowardly as Ruan Ming!" Shen Li sneered, sweeping his gaze around.

Being part of the top ten Martial Arts Pavilions in Building 1 naturally endowed a sense of superiority, looking down on the ragtag crowd from Building 2’s Martial Tower.

Being mocked like this by Shen Li angered everyone there, but no one dared to speak out. They all glared angrily at Ruan Ming collapsing to the ground, this idiot not only lost face for Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion but for all the dojos in Building 2’s Martial Tower.

"Coward Ruan Ming, get out of Building 2..." someone in the crowd finally couldn’t help shouting. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Instantly, the crowd seemed to unify in their chant, "Coward Ruan Ming, get out of Building 2, get out of Building 2...."

"Hahaha... Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion really opened my eyes today, truly living up to its reputation!" Shen Li mocked unrestrainedly, never having felt so delighted.

Hearing the overwhelming chant, Su Qiong looked at Ruan Ming with utter disappointment, while Zhou Siyu’s expression darkened.

"Too much!"

A faint voice penetrated the roaring crowd, clearly reaching everyone’s ears.