Warlord of the Xili Kingdom
Mocking The Right Way

The two senior disciples were laughing out loud as they managed to make Zhaoling fall on the ground with splashing water. "Haha. Feel you're a favorite student! You're just a little lucky because the Supreme Master loves you. But now, the Great Master is punishing you even if you are protected by the Supreme Master." ridiculed both of them.

Zhaoling clenched his hands holding back the rumbling anger in his chest until it was about to explode. "You did it?" zhaoling asked in a cold tone, without looking at it one bit.

One of the senior disciples approached and immediately kicked Zhaoling's body right then and there. "Hey, Master's favorite son! If we did it, why? You want to retaliate?" he sneered again with a snide laugh.

Getting angry is not a good decision right now. Patience and patience, that's what we have to do now. Therefore, you must calm down Zhaoling. His mind kept staring in.

Hurry up to stand without a care. Zhaoling immediately picked up two buckets scattered on the ground due to the water that had been spilled. Slowly he stepped foot, even though the pain was felt. Not that he could not fight, but he chose silence. Shut up to win. That's what Zhaoling wants.

Seeing Zhaoling who was silent without resisting, the two intensified to mock and corner the young man. "You don't deserve to be in Dragon's College. I know, the science you're studying is the result of a stolen book. So, besides you being a destroyer, you're a thief, too."

"Rubber. He doesn't deserve to learn martial arts in our college. Supposedly, the Supreme Master could see this stupid and tol*l face. I'm sure, he must be sorry to raise a stupid disciple to be a talented student this year. The precious God Pill, became a useless item when it was digested within his body."

Any ridicule from them was only met with a cold smile by Zhaoling. How could they talk about it without knowing the truth? Moreover, this mistake was made by both of them to trap Zhaoling in order to get punished. Aih, really upset by their behavior.

But, Zhaoling remained patient and ignored the scorn and ridicule of the two. After all, they were just envious of the rapid ability shown by him. Isn't it, the shirk sign of being unable? Maybe these two people are examples. They are not able to rival Zhaoling's ability in terms of strength, even though both have been longer in this College.

With his feet swaying, Zhaoling stepped back carrying both buckets in his hands. He did not want to make a fuss that would result in a struggle between them. Not arrogant! But, in a power struggle, the two would have lost against Zhaoling even though they advanced simultaneously.

The senior disciple came forward again. His outstretched hand pushed a body smaller than his. "You're deaf, huh? You, you fucking student!" swear both of them while throwing a punch.

Although Zhaoling honestly won't fight back. But, his body moved on its own to dodge that sudden attack. Moving to the right and to the left, it moves agile even though both buckets are in hand with full water.

Seeing that, the two senior disciples did not remain silent. They felt humbled by the little boy before him. With full strength, the two of them aimed their fists together without the slightest pause. As a result, Zhaoling fell to the ground as the blow landed on his stomach and face.

The two of them, while Zhaoling himself and in a state of unprepared. Yeah, he wasn't ready to carry both buckets in his hand. He also did not intend to serve those envious senior disciples.

"Ugh," a small ringing from his mouth without being able to prevent it. The tip of his lips looks to bleed fresh with a wound torn deep enough.

Indeed, their blows were not fatal. But, both of them punched out with all their might. So, the pain can be felt in the area affected by the blow.

The two laughed heartily at Zhaoling in pain. It is only fitting that their strength is much greater than Zhaoling's. After all, in terms of age alone, twice as far away. Zhaoling was only a fifteen year old child, but they were thirty years old. It's natural that he loses. But what if it's the opposite?

Netra eagle stared coldly with such a powerful murderous aura. Zhaoling got up by throwing the two buckets he had been holding. The anger that he had been holding, now exploded like fireworks on the eve of the new year.

As fast as lightning, he moved and strangled the necks of the two tightly until they both saw no movement at all. "I give you the opportunity to acknowledge and apologize. But it feels like, just like that, it's very difficult for you to do. You guys keep bothering me and attacking me many times even though you know I'm not retaliating. Do you think I'm afraid of you as senior students?"

The two seniors had trouble breathing. They tried to remove Zhaoling's hand from the neck. Although Zhaoling was young, but his strength was quite strong. In fact, they could not fight when the boy did not use his inner strength. It was just that, the influence of anger that made Zhaoling become strong.

At this age alone, the energy in Zhaoling was very strong. Especially if the age is mature according to the level of Swordsman? Both of them died at that moment.

"Didn't you like to mock and make other people joke? Come on, I'll show you how to taunt properly!" cetus Zhaoling in a cold tone.

Throw it on the two seniors' lands firmly. He had both of them stand up and fight him with the strength they had. This is how Zhaoling mocks people, which is to invite him to a duel one on two at a time.

Fear and trepidation are not in the Zhaoling dictionary. For him, showing strength in order to give a deterrent effect to his opponent was enough. If needed, he would instantly kill his opponents with a deadly streak.

At that moment, the three of them were engaged in a power struggle. Their punches and kicks are aimed at the opponent. Jumping, crashing, dodging, and drifting like a beautiful jumping athlete International championship. Not only that, the intense attack after attack was awarded continued to hit the opponent as if not willing to take off before the death of the other party.

Bagh ... Bugh ...

Punch after punch continued to be heard from the three students of different ages. Not long after, the two senior disciples collapsed with their faces touching the ground under Zhaoling's feet. In such a position, they were seen begging for mercy and resting under his feet. This is what Zhaoling calls correct mocking.

Zhaoling looked at the two with a mocking look. "You know now? It's the right way to mock others. Not with words or insults that come out of the mouth. Because of a man, it's not worth two-mouthed!" the sarcasm with the waist down."

"You ... How dare you do this to us? Just watch out, we'll tell the Master that you hurt us with the secret moves you stole!" threaten them.

However, Zhaoling only squinted his smile, then rushed to pick up the bucket he had thrown. He returned to the water, and walked up the stairs with both buckets in his hand. "It turns out, this lesson is still not understood by you. All right, let's continue in front of everyone if you don't accept. With pleasure, I will serve. But for now, let me solve the mess caused by you two" he said as he sauntered away.

The senior disciple stared hatefully at Zhaoling. They could have been humiliated like this by that child. How humiliating!

"Brengs*d. I'll make sure he goes to hell tomorrow! If necessary, his body was thrown into the abyss so that no one could find it." as the two stared at Zhaoling's back which was getting farther and smaller.

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