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143: C143 Another Punch

Author: Fei Yan Word Count: 7240 Updated: 2025-03-31 00:38:24

C143 Another Punch

Who doesn't?

Who would dare to refuse?

Meng Ran was defeated by Disha Moha. He stepped on Tian Gang. At this moment, he was like a devil incarnate. Under the invincible might, who would dare to be unconvinced?

Meng Ran's gaze slowly swept across the faces of those student council officers who had once flaunted their might. These student council officers dressed in suits lowered their heads in fear. They were afraid that Meng Ran would attack them. No one dared to meet his gaze.

Finally, Meng Ran's gaze landed on Faang Qing. Regarding this woman who had repeatedly provoked him, Meng Ran's gaze was very pure, with only disdain.

Ants were ants after all. Even if she provoked Meng Ran ten thousand times, it would still be the result of failure.

As for Meng Ran, as long as he was willing, he could crush her at any time.

At this moment, the one with the most interesting expression was Zhang Wei, who was holding a drink for Meng Ran. "My God, this is too fierce..."

"Strange, where did Wang Li and the others go?"

Martial House Lecturer and Du Yanming, who had taken a photo with his fans, were standing on the high platform and looking into the distance at Meng Ran's side. When they found that Meng Ran had not left, they were delighted. However, he did not see the disciples of Martial Arts Academy who were wailing on the ground.

"These brats, could it be that they have ignored my words and did not look for trouble with him?"

"Hmph! It seems like I have to teach these brats a lesson when I return to the Martial Arts Academy. They didn't even listen to my words!"

Du Yanming said to himself while walking towards Meng Ran with quick steps.

Two minutes later, Martial House Lecturer's facial expression changed drastically when he saw the ten wailing disciples and Tiangang, who was being stepped on by Meng Ran.

"Bastard! Who dares to injure a disciple of the Martial Arts Academy?!"

The sudden words woke everyone who was trembling in fear from Meng Ran's shock. The ten Earth Fiend disciples seemed to have seen their saviour. All of them were weeping and crying for help.

"Master Du, save us!"

Meng Ran, who was standing on the Tiangang, revealed an extremely brilliant smile, "Of course, I was the one who injured him. Didn't you want to teach me a lesson just now? I have been waiting for this. Unfortunately, your disciples are too weak, they can't even block a single punch from me. I'm still curious how many punches you can take from me. Two punches? I think it's a bit difficult."

" How dare you, son of a b * tch! "

Du Yanming, who was so angry that his heart was pounding, shouted. Then, he circulated the internal energy like flowing water and channeled 120% of his power. He threw a heavy punch straight at Meng Ran's face!

Du Yanming naturally didn't believe that Meng Ran could really defeat this group of Martial Arts Academy disciples with a single punch. One should know that with these ten people and that Tiangang, even he, who was a Small Completion internal arts, would have to spend a few moves to defeat them.

An ordinary student could defeat a Martial Arts Academy disciple with just a single punch?

He, Du Yanming, absolutely didn't believe it!

Meng Ran was still standing on the Tiangang, motionless.

Sensing the force of Martial House Lecturer's fist wind, Meng Ran roughly estimated that this lecturer's cultivation level was an internal arts Small Completion!

This cultivation level, even if Meng Ran could not use the magic strength, he was still not a match for Meng Ran.

"Master Du, be careful!"

Liu Haoyu, who was being stepped on by Meng Ran, knew how terrifying Meng Ran was. He quickly reminded him, but it was too late.

Du Yanming's powerful punch was about to hit Meng Ran's face, but Meng Ran threw out a punch.

Fist against fist!

Along with a crisp sound of bone cracking, this Great Lecturer Du, who had been interviewed by the Jiangbei Television and was revered by thousands of people, was sent flying by Meng Ran's punch!2

Du Yanming, who was rolling on the ground, had his right fist cut open, and the bones in his palm were all shattered!

"Master Du!"

When the disciples of Martial Arts Academy saw this scene, they felt as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

This was Martial House Lecturer!

He was actually defeated by this student with just a single punch!?

Not only the Martial Arts Academy students, even Jiang Hua and the others were trembling with fear.

Unlike the crowd's fear, Wang Xiaofu and Faang Qing, who were trembling with fear, looked at each other. Their hearts were filled with wild joy, because the more Meng Ran went too far, the more stiff their relationship with the Martial Arts Academy became. Then the higher the probability of Meng Ran being fired!

Meng Ran had crippled the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy and severely injured Martial House Lecturer. With this grudge, the Martial Arts Academy would never let him go!

Although he didn't teach Meng Ran a lesson, this Meng Ran was courting his own death. In Faang Qing's opinion, there was no way Meng Ran could turn the tables this time. Because this was a dead end!

If Meng Ran couldn't beat the people of the Martial Arts Institute, he would be beaten up. If Meng Ran beat the people of the Martial Arts Institute, he would become enemies with the Martial Arts Academy, and the Martial Arts Academy would never let him go.

Therefore, although Meng Ran had become famous, in Faang Qing's opinion, Meng Ran wouldn't be able to escape even if he had wings!

Damn loser! I'll let you be proud for a while. This time, I'll make sure you're fired!

On the other side of the reflective light, grand Lecturer Du, who had been sent flying by Meng Ran's punch, was in a daze. His face was filled with disbelief, as if he could not accept this outcome no matter what.

He was Martial House Lecturer, who had won the first prize in the National Martial Arts Competition. He had also received interviews from media agencies countless times. He was a master of Martial Dao that was revered by thousands of people. How could he be defeated by a nameless kid!?

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Du Yanming was like a madman. His face was filled with unwillingness, and he kept shouting at Meng Ran.

Meng Ran just looked at him indifferently and said, "A small achievement in internal arts dares to be impudent in front of me? This was ridiculous. A frog at the bottom of the well was still a frog at the bottom of the well. He had never seen such a vast Martial Dao before. He was just a poor, self-righteous worm. How dare you call yourselves the Martial Arts Academy just because of your fancy moves? This is really an insult to the Huaxia Martial Arts."

After saying that, Meng Ran took the drink from Zhang Wei, who had a dull expression on his face, and leisurely drank it before swaggering off.

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