Chapter 54: Finally sent away the plague god

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date="2021-02-05"

title="Chapter 54: Finally sent away the plague god "

weight="119447"

series = ["God Level Demon"]

mode = "manual"

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However, after beating for an hour, Xia Ping did nothing. Instead, all the people who beat Xia Ping were collapsed, as if they had been drained by their girlfriend seven or eight times, and they had no strength at all.

Bang bang bang! ! !

One by one the disciples fell to the ground, panting loudly, sweating profusely, and lost a bit of energy.

Even if some disciples with stronger endurance are still attacking Xia Ping, it can be seen that their fists are already weak, like babies.

"What's wrong? Can't it work? What's the matter with you, isn't it the elite of Wuwei Martial arts school? After just an hour of playing, you lose your energy, how is this training?"

Xia Ping was very upset. He was enjoying it just now. The strength of his body was increasing a little bit. This incomparable pleasure was not too comfortable, it was more refreshing than massage.

But now, these people have no strength, hitting him, there is no effect of training, but flying around like flies, just annoying.

Hearing this, the people at Wuwei Martial arts school were frustrated to the extreme, but now they are indeed weak at all, and they can't even make a few screams.

They were also extremely helpless. This kid is a monster. Hundreds of them took turns to beat him up, but there was nothing to do, and they couldn't even make him take a step back.

After fighting for an hour, they collapsed, and the other side looked like alive and well. They were completely convinced, no wonder even the big brother Yao Zhong was not an opponent.

"Unexpectedly, there is no reaction even like this? It seems that these people are really weak."

Xia Ping touched his chin and looked at the Wuwei Martial arts school disciple, who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, indifferent no matter how ironic he was. He thought that maybe it could only end here.

"Forget it, I will let you go today and I will come back tomorrow."

He dropped these words, then turned and left.

"What? It's coming tomorrow, don't come, we'll take it." A Wuwei martial arts school disciple was happy to see Xia Ping leave.

But when he heard these words, his face was completely green. This plague god will come tomorrow. Wouldn't he be subjected to mental abuse by this kid, plus physical abuse? !

Not only his face is green, but the faces of other disciples of Wuwei Martial arts school are also green.

But no matter how reluctant they were, Xia Ping arrived at the gate of Wuwei Martial arts school on time the next evening, and screamed again, asking these people to beat themselves.

If these people don't beat them, he will beat these students, arrogantly.

Those students at Wuwei Martial arts school are also Martial artists at any rate, how could they be able to bear this kind of anger, rushing up one by one, and helping Xia Ping assist in cultivation.

For three days in a row, Xia Ping almost treated Wuwei Martial arts school as her home, and abused the disciples of Wuwei Martial arts school every day.

"Have some strength, yes, it's you, the two-meter-tall big guy, who has grown so much muscle, why punches like a baby? Did he come here without eating?"

"And you, your kid is a strong man in the sixth heaven of martial arts. Why is punching so weak? Did you do something with your girlfriend last night? You are so presumptuous at a young age. I think you will suffer from impotence when you are the boss. do you know?"

"What are you laughing at? It's the same for the three of you. Bai Chang is so big, and he is said to be a top student in the school. I can't tell at all whether your school level is too low to bring you out."

Standing on the spot, Xia Ping yelled, constantly mentally torturing these Wuwei Martial arts school disciples, turning them blue and white with anger, almost wanting to vomit blood.

If it was three days ago, they still have a little desire to fight back, but now they are all used to being abused by the bastard, and they are completely convinced. They are all tired and paralyzed on the ground, and they don't want to move.

"Why don't you move? Get up quickly. Are you still a student of Wuwei Martial arts school? Are you still a top student? Do you still want to enter a first-class university? According to your attitude, it is just a dream. I won't want you." Seeing a group of people from Wuwei Martial arts school lying on the ground, like mud, Xia Ping continued to bombard.

But no matter how he bombed, these Wuwei Martial arts school people seemed to be invincible, all lying on the ground pretending to be dead, no matter how Xia Ping called, they didn't want to move.

"Forget it, it seems that you really don't have the strength anymore, I'll come back tomorrow." Xia Ping was a little regretful, it seems that today's cultivation can only be a paragraph.

After listening, a disciple from Wuwei Martial arts school's face turned green in an instant, and he shouted: "Big brother, we have taken it, can't it be done completely? Don't come here to abuse us."

"Last time we came to your school to pretend to be forced. It didn't mean much. Do we need such a big hatred?"

"We won't come to provoke you in the future. Let's spare us this time. If this continues, our body can't bear it."

A group of disciples had a green face and yelled again and again. They were still very unconvinced with Xia Ping before, but now they have been forced to convince them. If they don't accept it, they will continue to come tomorrow, which is not afraid.

Even their big brother Yao Zhong was frightened by this guy and was seriously injured two days in a row. Now he is lying pretending to be sick, as if he wants to hide from the limelight.

"No, I have to say that your quality is very good, and it is a very good sparring." Xia Ping said lala, "If you don't trouble you, I'm not feeling well."

Comfortable with your sister!

A group of people are half-dead, you feel comfortable, they are miserable, and they have nightmares every day, for fear that they will come to the house to beat themselves at night, and they will have a psychological shadow.

"Brother, don't you just want to find a training partner? There are some martial arts in Sky Water City, and there are many stronger than Wuwei Martial arts school, why not trouble them?"

"That is, we are actually very weak, don't bully us."

"Anyway, if you come again, I will lie on the ground and stop moving."

The disciples of Wuwei Martial arts school yelled, some disciples still want to behave, so they just lay on the ground.

"Other martial arts?"

Xia Ping had to seriously consider the feasibility of this matter. After these three days of abuse, the enthusiasm of these disciples was indeed reduced a lot, and it did nothing to hurt him.

If this continues, his cultivation plan may have to be interrupted.

He was indeed a little bored after having abused them for three days.

"Well, that's it for today, and I will go to another martial arts gym tomorrow."

Xia Ping decided, turned and left.

"I'll go. This plague god finally left and went to harm other martial arts gyms."

"Celebrate, we must celebrate."

"Great, it's been dark clouds over the past three days, I almost wanted to leave Wuwei Martial arts school, and now it finally rains and the sky clears."

The disciples of Wuwei Martial arts school cried with joy, they all hugged each other and cried, and finally they were able to send the plague god away.