Transmigration: Invincible Soldier King On Campus

Lee Yang was also very shocked in his heart. He didn't expect to meet Ancient Martial Cultivator here.    

    

After teleportation, Ancient Martial Cultivator suddenly became as numerous as a dog, walking on the ground with the wind.    

    

An expert in the public, this saying made sense.    

    

When he first became Millitary God, he also killed a lot of masters, but the number of times he fought with Ancient Martial Cultivator was very little. After all, at that time, Lee Yang's opponents were mostly international mercenaries or special forces masters from other countries. Among this group of people, Ancient Martial Cultivator was one of the rarer ones. At that time, Lee Yang didn't think too much about it.    

    

The real Ancient Martial Cultivator's confrontation was a level that he could not touch at all.    

    

This nickname sounded like a joke.    

    

However, Lee Yang was not depressed. After all, the level was different and the depression was just adding fuel to the fire.    

    

Now that he had come into contact with a completely different level, what he needed was to continuously strengthen himself at this level, and then charge towards a stronger level of strength.    

    

"Very good." Lee Yang shook his neck and let out a series of crackling sounds.    

    

The left hand said, "I didn't expect you to be the same kind of person as me. Hehe, interesting, really interesting. A high school student actually has the strength of Yellow Rank. Which family are you from? "    

    

Ancient Martial Cultivator was actually a rare species. Those who self-taught themselves were very few in number. Usually, it was only the disciples of top families that were secretive that were able to become Ancient Martial Cultivator. Although his left hand wasn't the son of a big family, it had been a follower for a certain big family's young master for two years. Seeing that the young master was diligent in his work, the young master taught him some of the chants for luck.    

    

His left hand relied on these incantations and under a situation where he had no foundation at all, he broke through the Yellow Rank and became Ancient Martial Cultivator.    

    

However, if he wanted to go higher, he would need to use a more systematic incantation. This was something that his left hand did not have.    

    

Of course, his current achievements were not bad, and his left hand did not intend to improve itself.    

    

Lee Yang's eyes narrowed slightly: "You're also a Yellow Rank?"    

    

"Of course! If I had reached the Black Level, I would have killed you in an instant. I don't need to be blabbering with you here. "    

    

Lee Yang's question confused his left hand. Did this guy not know Ancient Martial Cultivator's level difference? Why did he ask such a retarded question?    

    

"Then let me see how strong you are." Lee Yang laughed out loud and once again rushed forward. This time, he used the moves he learned in space. Those actions that went against the human body's mechanics were displayed, causing his left hand to become completely dumbstruck.    

    

F * ck, what kind of move was that? A fist could actually attack from the opposite direction, but why was his leg suddenly at Ye Zichen's back while his hand was blocking Ye Zichen's throat?    

    

This was the first time his left hand experienced fear because Lee Yang's moves completely exceeded his knowledge. In fact, if he was to deal with them seriously, he would be able to survive. At least, there wouldn't be a situation where he was defeated. But because it was too shocking, after resisting for half a minute, his left hand was knocked onto the ground by Lee Yang, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

"You … Who exactly are you? " Ye Zichen covered his chest with his left hand. He felt that his heart stopped instantly when Lee Yang punched him.    

    

Lee Yang ignored him and walked in front of Xiong Zhan, looking down on him.    

    

The confusion in Xiong Zhan's eyes gradually disappeared, but he still wasn't in his normal state. When he saw Lee Yang's eyes, he lowered his head in shame.    

    

"Did you see it clearly?" Lee Yang asked lightly.    

    

Xiong Zhan's voice was so soft that only he could hear it: "I didn't see it clearly."    

    

Lee Yang sighed and stopped talking.    

    

At this time, Yu walked over and tried to lift her left hand, but her left hand pushed her to the ground, causing her knee to crack. Xiong Zhan's eyes turned red again when he saw this scene. However, when he thought about the fact that he no longer had the right to care about her, his heart broke like a dumpling.    

    

Yu wiped away her tears and tried to support her left arm, but she was still pushed down. In the end, her hands and knees were broken and blood seeped out. It was a very pitiful scene.    

    

"Enough! Yu, why are you doing this, why are you doing this? "Tell me, is it because he threatened you that you left me?"    

    

Xiong Zhan scrambled to Yu's side and roared.    

    

Yu said flatly, "No one is threatening me. I volunteered. "    

    

"It's voluntary. Hahahaha, it's voluntary." Xiong Zhan laughed and tears rolled down his face. He stood up from the ground and said, "I finally understand. Go."    

    

Yu didn't dare to look into Xiong Zhan's eyes. When she supported her left arm again, she was finally not pushed away. She limped out of the tea room.    

    

Xiong Zhan forced himself not to look at Yu's back. When the light in the tea room returned, Xiong Zhan walked up to Lee Yang and started slapping himself.    

    

"Young Master Yang, I was wrong, I have no balls, I am not a man. I am ashamed of your teachings, but I really cannot do it. " After a dozen slaps, Xiong Zhan's face had swelled up, but he still didn't stop and kept slapping himself.    

    

Lee Yang didn't stop him. After he finished smoking, he slowly said, "You are indeed not a man. You have disappointed me. But since you realized this, it means that you can still be saved. I won't ask what this woman's relationship with you is, but he is your inner demon. If you want to achieve a bigger breakthrough, you must overcome that inner demon. "    

    

Xiong Zhan scratched his head in frustration and said: "How can I overcome it."    

    

"Fight." Lee Yang grinned, "How many black fist markets are there under Da Jiang City?"    

    

"There are more than 20 of them, but there are seven of them that have some influence. Three of them are located in the west of the city, and belong to the Red Bull Gang. The other four were located to the east, south, and north of the city. They belong to different gangs. Every year, there would be a Black Fist Competition held in the underground underworld of Da Jiang City. The color of the red was extremely high as the arena masters selected from their own Black Fist arenas would be hit onto the arena. Many officials are actually secretly involved in this way to launder money. " Xiong Zhan said honestly.    

    

"Have you ever been there? "What are the strength of the contestants in the Black Fighting Arena?"    

    

"Never."    

    

"Alright, then let's go fight black boxing today." Lee Yang smiled: "Find a medium-sized black boxing market and warm up first."    

    

Xiong Zhan did not retort and followed behind Lee Yang out of the tea room.    

    

Liu Mong sat in the car and watched Wu Tie's back as he left. He bit his lips. This guy was pretty tough, even his left hand couldn't handle him. And the one behind him was Xiong Zhan. Xiong Zhan was also quite famous in the underworld. Now that he had become Lee Yang's subordinate, this matter felt a little horrifying.    

    

After thinking for a while, Liu Mong gave Fong Xiao a call.    

    

"Young Master Liu, how rare, you actually called me."    

    

"Where did that Lee Yang from in your class come from?"    

    

On the other side of the phone, Fong Xiao was stunned for a few seconds and said: "What, he offended Young Master Liu without opening his eyes? "Heh, this guy is really restless."    

    

Liu Mong said coldly, "He actually dares to snatch Ouyang Yan'er from me, an arrogant fellow." I have to take care of him, but he also took care of my left hand today, so I wanted to ask you who you are, taking Xiong Zhan as a lackey and getting rid of my left hand. "    

    

"I'm really not too sure about this. I heard that he had a conflict with Ma Hong a while ago. This guy is just an aggro attracting device. The place where he appears will definitely be a complete mess. "Furthermore, the matter with Ma Hong involved my old man in the end. I'm not done with this matter."    

    

"Ma Hong?" "That good-for-nothing nephew Ma Tianloong." Liu Mong laughed, "Seems like you're right, this Lee Yang is indeed a troublemaker. He is getting more and more high-profile. It seems that I have to demoralize him. "    

    

"Young Master Liu, if you have the time, why don't we visit the Golden Cauldron Club?"    

    

"Alright, I'll be right there."    

    

Liu Mong hung up the phone, started the car, and drove towards the Golden Cauldron Club.    

    

At the same time, Lee Yang and Xiong Zhan arrived at the west side of the city. The most popular place in the entire Da Jiang City and black boxing market, the biggest black boxing market, was also here. However, Lee Yang didn't let Xiong Zhan go to the market with powerful individual strength. Instead, he first found a market with medium strength.    

    

The Black Fist Market was usually hidden behind bars or other entertainment facilities. The two entered a place called Dream Bar and sat down.    

    

"What would you like to order?" The waiter asked respectfully.    

    

Xiong Zhan turned all the wine cups on the table upside down. Then he took out three cigarettes and put them on top of the other one, lighting up the one in the middle.    

    

The waiter smiled and nodded, "Please wait here."    

    

This was one of the incantations used throughout the entire Da Jiang City, as long as one was in this position, it meant that they were prepared to participate in the black fist competition. If the waiter met such a person, he would bring the guide to the Black Fist Market in the bar. This was because the Black Fist Club and the bar were two completely different industries, each belonging to a different department.    

    

Soon, a skinny old man came over. His pair of eyes were as small as a mouse's. He rubbed his hands together and asked, "Which one of you will do it?"    

    

Xiong Zhan pointed at his nose.    

    

The old man chuckled as he reached out his thumb and forefinger to rub them together.    

    

"How much?" Lee Yang said indifferently.    

    

"The registration fee is one thousand. First, let's participate in the ranking competition. If you win three matches in a row, you will be able to enter the arena and there will be payout rates after the arena battle. However, the registration fee will not be refunded, and you will have to sign the Life and Death Certificate during the competition. "    

    

Lee Yang happily took out a thousand yuan and gave it to the old man. Xiong Zhan went to fight in the ranking competition under the guidance of the old man. Lee Yang did not follow him. If they could not even make it through the ranking competition, Xiong Zhan would be hopeless.    

    

Fortunately, Xiong Zhan didn't let him down and returned to the bar half an hour later. Not even a speck of dust could be seen on his body. The old man behind him was full of excitement, as if he had discovered a rare treasure.