Chapter 7 The Bad Guys Who Were Killed by the Swar

　　Copper Gua Immortal Master: "North River what do you mean by this, simply deceiving people that too much! Next month full moon night, the top of the Forbidden City, dare to come?" 　　"Good ah, I'm still afraid of you, this false trigram master not? However, I'm not available for the next full moon night, how about setting the time three months later?" Beihe Scattered Man agreed very quickly, "Also, how can I find you then, after all, you have too many identities. If you were to change your vest, I wouldn't even recognize you standing in front of me." 　　The Copper Gua Immortal Master was not only 'proficient' in the art of Gua, he was also very good at disguise - everyone in the group guessed that he must have been hunted down in the past when he often miscalculated his Gua, and had to change his identity to escape. Over time, he refined a good skill in disguise and dressing. 　　"Three months is three months! At that time, you just wait at the top of the Forbidden City, I'll look for you! That hateful face of yours, I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes!" The Copper Gua Immortal Master said angrily. 　　"Then it's a deal!" Beihe Scattered Man was calm, looking like he had the Copper Gua Immortal Master in his sights. 　　When the Yellow Mountain True Lord saw this, he suddenly sent out a smiling emoji and said, "It looks like you're about to break through, Bei He, and you need a battle as a lead-in so you can break through in one breath, right? You've also stayed at the fifth grade Spirit Emperor realm for a long time, it's time to break through. On the night of the full moon three months from now, if I can find the time to come out, I will go to the Forbidden Peak to host a duel for you. At that time, by the way, I'll prepare some more small gifts for the two of you." 　　"True Lord is truly sympathetic to my heart!" Beihe Sanshou instantly couldn't remain calm, knowing that True Lord Huangshan was an old-timer, the things he prepared were definitely not as simple as 'small gifts'. 　　Showing something from the cracks of these old-timers' fingers would be a treasure that could only be obtained by a miraculous encounter for them, the juniors! 　　"If True Lord says so, I won't cool off Bei He when the time comes. I was going to let Bei He stay at the top of the Forbidden City to eat the cold wind for half a night first." The Copper Gua Immortal Master said leisurely. 　　"......" Beihe scattered. 　　Bastard ah! 　　This guy is worthy of being a fortune teller playing with people's hearts, his heart is really dirty! 　　At this time, Beihe secretly decided in his heart, three months later must beat the Copper Gua Immortal Master so much that he can't even recognize the True Lord! 　　The matter is over, the group chat is temporarily quiet. 　　...... 　　...... 　　After Song Shuhang finished reading the group chat, he was a little worried in his heart: the Copper Gua Immortal Master in the group and the Beihe Scattered Man wouldn't really run to the Forbidden Peak of the Forbidden City to have a duel three months later, right? With their character may really do such a stupid thing, then in case the management caught how to do? 　　This point should be noted down first, and before exiting the group, remember to remind them not to damage national cultural relics, that would be against the law. 　　After closing the group, Song Shuhang opened the webpage of the Heavenly Jiangnan Regional University City again to see what news there was today. 　　The headline on the campus website was the inexplicable wild thunderstorm this afternoon, and the location of the thunderstorm was, as Song Shuhang had guessed, none other than H City. 　　Because of that bolt from the clear sky, a part of H City and the neighboring Jiangnan region had a power outage, leading to a series of accidents, but fortunately there were no casualties. 　　There was some news about the university town in the Jiangnan region in bits and pieces later on. For example, the update of the school's flower and beauty list; which school bully in the school had accomplished the hegemony of dominating the whole country again, and gained a place in a national competition; another example was how much a quilt that a certain graduating sister in the school had slept under was auctioned off for; and so on and so forth. 　　Shuhang wasn't interested in any of this, just a little bit about it, so that he would have something in common when he chatted and farted with people at that time. 　　He then looked for information on the campus network to learn how to enroll in the car, ordinary manual sedan learning to enroll in the car costs two thousand five hundred, student price is so affordable. In the Jiangnan area here, once you step out of the school, the cost of learning to drive that is ten thousand yuan to start. 　　The book navigation to write down the contact number, ready to learn the theory of the past few days, go to enroll in the car. Driving school is a unified arrangement to learn the theory, but they first learn the theory and then go directly to apply for the test to learn the car will be faster. 　　Dingdong~ 　　There was a new campus news update in the Campus Meat that aroused his curiosity. 　　Just ten to twenty minutes ago, the delinquents wandering around those alleys near the university town were knocked to the ground by unknown high profile people, killing the group in seconds. 　　Most of these so-called delinquents were actually school students, with a small number of young dropouts. Most of them were just rebellious youths who did exaggerated hairstyles, pierced holes in various parts of their bodies, and secretly hid from their teachers to smoke cigarettes and whatnot in the alleys. 　　Some of them also have a penchant for forcibly 'borrowing' some money from their younger, wimpy seniors. For the delinquents, beating up others was a hobby, and getting beaten up was a common occurrence. Since there were no gangs, they weren't even considered to be thugs. 　　It's not news that delinquents get beat up, but it is problematic that nearly a hundred or so delinquents were all beaten up in a matter of minutes. 　　From the photos taken by the students at the scene with their cell phones, one could see the miserable state of the delinquents. Each one's face was red, swollen and exaggerated, and their faces looked as if they were going to perform in a Peking Opera, with various colors of green, purple and red. They had been beaten so badly that they couldn't even recognize their mothers! 　　There was a lot of talk on the campus website. 　　Some people gloated, "Who did it? You're so merciless. Was it the sparring club or the taekwondo club? Or was it someone from the boxing club training newcomers and organizing a group to brush off the bad guys?" 　　Intelligence type: "All of them were knocked out and are being sent to the hospital. No one has woken up yet. We don't know who did it." 　　Reasoning type: "According to the shopkeepers by the alley, we haven't seen any large groups of delinquents beating each other up. And even if they were beating each other up, it's not possible that there's not a single survivor, right? It's not possible for them to die together so coincidentally. So it's very likely that there is an expert, one person or a few people will be all the bad guys dry doubled." 　　"A master? The kind that fights eighty people by himself? Haha." Someone laughed, realizing that the number of bad guys who had been beaten up was not a hundred but eighty. If so many delinquents were knocked to the ground in just a few minutes, it would take a TV warrior to cross over and do it, right? 　　"Maybe it's the elite special forces king from the army? It's said that that kind of soldier king can knock down an ordinary person like a game, and can get a dozen or more in a minute." 　　"Is the one upstairs funny? Even if the Special Forces Kings are really that good, they still have their own missions. Letting them deal with the bad guys is like hitting a mosquito with a cannon!" 　　"Don't even say it, when the delinquents wake up won't they know who did it?" Someone replied. 　　Song Shuhang refreshed the webpage, casually read the various replies and closed the message window. 　　It wasn't like what happened to the bad guys had anything to do with him anyway. 　　Although Song Shuhang was only one meter seventy-five, he was very strong. It wasn't the kind of pair that looked like they could 'borrow' money, and the delinquents practically lived in two worlds....... If nothing unexpected happened, he wouldn't get involved with the delinquents in his life. 　　Stretching and closing the campus network page, he leaned back in his chair to empty his head. 　　The strange thundercloud in the morning kept echoing in his mind, and lightning struck his obviously emptied mind from time to time, leaving his mind unsettled for a long time. 　　...... 　　The next day. 　　June 2, Sunday, sunny. 　　Song Shuhang woke up early, he originally wanted to stay up all night yesterday, but the series of things that happened yesterday always made him feel strange. Somehow lost the idea of an all-nighter, and went to bed early and washed his hands. 　　If this evening, a few roommates in the dormitory will be back. 　　After getting up and scrubbing, Shuhang habitually clicked on the chat software in the lower right corner of the screen, cousin Zhao Ya Ya still didn't reply to the letter, and it looks like she has to wait for two more days. 　　"If cousin hasn't replied in two more days, let's give her a call." Song Shuhang secretly said in his heart. 　　Then he opened the Nine Continents No. 1 Group again - Every time you look at it, beautiful good mood. 　　It's just that if you look at it too much, it's easy to be assimilated. 　　The first message in the group was from Su's Archie: "I've made you all worry, Little Sixteen's lightning tribulation had a little accident, but I've taken care of it. Little Sixteen had a temper tantrum for a while after the thunderjack accident. However, it was also taken away by me and didn't cause too much trouble. It is in a place near H city, there are a few ...... well, there are dozens of illiterate ordinary people were knocked out by little sixteen, did not kill anyone. Next I want to take little sixteen back to Su clan a trip, the next few days will not be online. Anyway ...... please don't worry." 　　This is the message that was posted at three in the morning today.