"Huh?"
"Jiangcheng Ruffian, have you ever heard of my grandfather's reputation?"
"But you remember it!"
"In the next few decades, the entire Human Race, including Demon Domain, will only leave my legend!"
"My name is Qi Tian, Qi Tian Great Sage..."
Before he finished speaking, he was greeted by a fist as big as Sandbag, so fast!
He wasn't even given any time to react.
The next second, his eye sockets instantly swelled up, and he screamed subconsciously, squatting on the ground and covering his eyes.
The sharp aura just now disappeared in an instant.
The coolness... is gone.
"Qi Tian Great Sage..."
"I have seen this name on a bookstall."
"But boy, do you know who I am?"
Zhao Zicheng, with a sunny smile, squatted in front of Qi Tian and said with a smile.
Qi Tian was startled for a moment and asked subconsciously, "Who?"
"Listen up."
"My name is Zhao Zicheng, Zhao Zicheng of Blood-Colored Twin Fiends!"
After saying that, Zhao Zicheng lifted Qi Tian up with one hand like a little chicken, dragged it to his stall, and pointed at Plaque.
"Ten thousand punches, no child can be bullied!"
"Hit!"
Although he was smiling, Qi Tian felt a chill in his heart for no reason.
"I... I..."
"Hit!"
Zhao Zicheng gave Qi Tian no room to react, and even directly threw his own Sandbag in front of Qi Tian.
There was even more threat in his eyes.
Qi Tian swallowed, still holding his neck, even though his eye sockets were already blue.
"In the next few decades, I will be Human Race's..."
"If you don't fight me, believe it or not, I will strip you naked and hang you on a tree near Ink Academy Gate, so that you, Freshmen, will become famous all over the world before you even take the exam."
"If I remember correctly, there are quite a few reporters around here."
The sound of Zhao Zicheng is not loud, but it can be clearly transmitted to the ears of Qi Tian.
Just like the whisper of Demon.
As if he had already imagined that Image, Qi Tian shuddered fiercely, and the look in his eyes at Zhao Zicheng was like looking at a devil!
After swallowing the rest of the words, Qi Tian carefully stretched out his fist and punched Sandbag in front of him.
His eyes instantly turned a little red.
There were tears falling faintly.
"Ten thousand!"
Zhao Zicheng took out a QR code, looked at Qi Tian and said with some anticipation.
"My grandfather is Qi Changshan..."
"Principal of Spirit Mind Academy..."
Qi Tian is still trying to struggle.
But Zhao Zicheng nodded lightly. "Oh, I know, if you weren't Qi Changshan's grandson, I wouldn't dare to hit you."
Seeing Zhao Zicheng's confident appearance, Qi Tian felt a strong sense of malice towards this Jiangcheng.
I met this bully before I even entered the city...
Sure enough, the place where Ink Academy is located is well-deserved.
One day, I will become a student of the Ink Academy and stand at the top of this sin city!
Become a law enforcer in the city!
Invincible in the world!
I have to say that Qi Tian is very capable of adjusting his own mentality.
In just a few seconds, I regained my high morale, looked at Zhao Zicheng unyieldingly, scanned the code, and transferred 10,000.
"Try one more punch, believe me, there will be a surprise."
"Perceive carefully."
Zhao Zicheng continues to seduce.
Qi Tian now no longer had the fear he had before. Instead, he took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Zicheng deeply, as if he wanted to remember this face.
Then he punched hard.
This time...
Qi Tian's eyes lit up, as if he felt something.
He punched again without hesitation.
Just like that, both fists were about to leave an afterimage, and the Awakening Object behind him seemed to have solidified at this moment.
Including Crystal Stone on the afterimage, the second groove also gradually becomes brighter.
It's like...
About to advance.
Zhao Zicheng Looking at this scene, the smile on his face grew stronger.
Finally, looking at Qi Tian, who was sitting on the ground panting, he said, "A total of one hundred and twenty-seven punches. Are you transferring money, cash, or are you planning to refuse?"
Qi Tian raised his head in confusion, and with tears streaming down his face, he looked at Zhao Zicheng like this. "I will become Qi Tian Great Sage's man in the future, deadbeat?"
As he said that, he took out his phone and scanned the QR code.
After about a few minutes of operation, the money was transferred directly.
Zhao Zicheng I was really amazed this time.
He looked at Qi Tian carefully and asked curiously, "Is your family... so rich?"
"Or are you saying that your grandfather enriched himself and used his power for personal gain?"
"I think you could actually report him..."
For a moment, Zhao Zicheng became a little hopeful.
Qi Tian sneered, "Qi Tian, Fifth Group of the Dark Pavilion, Group Leader!"
"Perennially ranked first in Performance Rankings!"
"Countless thieves have been caught!"
"This money is all the bonus I earned little by little!"
"When I take a break, I'll punch you again 100 times!"
"I feel like I can Second Awakening today!"
Qi Tian seemed to have finally regained some ground, so he stood up proudly, walked to the corner of City Gate, sat cross-legged, and continued to absorb the energy just transferred back from Sandbag.
The group of reporters around them were taking pictures of this scene and talking about it.
"Qi Tian just entered the city, challenging Ink Academy senior Zhao Zicheng!"
"Another headline!"
"I remember when we came to the city last year, Zhao Zicheng and Yu Sheng were too low-key and didn't give us a chance."
"This year..."
"Why do I feel that Zhao Zicheng... is a little different!"
One of the reporters raised his camera and said with some emotion, while several other people around him nodded in agreement.
Zhao Zicheng listened to the sounds around him without changing his expression.
Instead, he looked at the Twin Tails girl on the ground who gradually stopped crying, "Little sister, do you still want to fight?"
"I... I have no money."
The girl looked at Zhao Zicheng with a guilty conscience and said.
But Zhao Zicheng shook his head very considerately. "It's not important!"
"We can sign an agreement!"
"If you enter Ink Academy, give me 20 Credits. If you don't enter... this money will be considered as my failure."
"How about it, it makes sense."
"20 Credits..."
"You can make money by sweeping the floor!"
Looking at Zhao Zicheng's handsome, sunny, and completely unpretentious face, the girl's face turned a little blushing.
Finally, he pursed his lips and nodded slightly.
"I... can I add you on WeChat?"
Her voice was very soft, as loud as a mosquito, and her face turned even redder.
Zhao Zicheng still maintains the persona of a handsome senior, and looks more kind. "Of course it's no problem... I wish I could..."
"Our Ink Academy students are the most willing to help others."
"Especially... help Freshmen!"