Chapter 1495 I Said, You Don't Understand Me...

The middle-aged man with short hair kept stepping back, watching Zhang Ziling unable to speak, his body trembling uncontrollably.

The middle-aged man with short hair never dreamed that a young man in his early twenties would be so powerful!

The aura emanating from Zhang Ziling's body made the middle-aged man with short hair feel the fear from the bottom of his heart.

This son is invincible!

With this thought in his mind, the middle-aged man with short hair didn't care about his own face, and prepared to escape.

The middle-aged man with short hair has a hunch that if Zhang Ziling wants to kill himself, he only needs one finger!

The middle-aged man with short hair wants to escape, but...

The middle-aged man with short hair suddenly realized that he had set up a barrier around him, and it would take him a while to remove that barrier.

During that period of time, if he took the lead in doing something, it would be enough for Zhang Ziling to do anything to him!

Realizing that he had done such a stupid thing, the fear surging in the short-haired middle-aged man's heart became more and more intense, and those fears even began to fill his own mind.

Endless remorse grew in the heart of the middle-aged man with short hair, and now he regretted that he came here to provoke Zhang Ziling and others.

The people of Tianyang Academy under the martial arts stage didn't know what happened in the martial arts stage at all. They only found that their teacher was behaving a little strangely, and they were full of doubts.

What's going on here?

"Brother Qi, teacher, this is..." a student asked Qi Yuan suspiciously.

Qi Yuan was also frowning at this moment, staring at the competition stage and shaking his head, said in a concentrated voice: "I don't know, but that guy is a bit weird!"

Now, no matter how stupid they are, they can realize that something is wrong.

But Zhang Ziling's power is only on a middle-aged man with short hair, and everyone in Tianyang Academy doesn't know why their teacher is afraid.

"Go and call the patrol army over." Qi Yuan pulled a random student and ordered quickly and in a low voice.

"Ah?" The student who was held back by Qi Yuan looked puzzled, wondering why Qi Yuan did this.

"Go as soon as I tell you!" Qi Yuan kicked the student,

Kick it away directly.

Seeing the student squeeze out of the crowd quickly, Qi Yuan's frown did not ease in the slightest.

"I hope... nothing will go wrong." Qi Yuan looked at the competition stage and muttered in a low voice, with deep worry in his eyes.

The appearance of Zhang Ziling gave Qi Yuan a bad premonition.

On the competition stage, the middle-aged man with short hair didn't have much energy to see what happened off the competition stage. He was under more pressure than anyone else, and his clothes were already soaked in sweat.

Zhang Ziling had a playful smile on his face, and the coldness in his eyes made the soul of the middle-aged man with short hair tremble.

"You, you don't want to bluff here. If you are really a teacher, teachers are not allowed to fight each other before the meeting of the Hundred Academy! Don't break the rules!" The middle-aged man with short hair is now completely cowardly. I don't want to fight Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling's coercion made him lose all fighting spirit.

"Teachers can't fight each other before the meeting of the Hundred Courts?" Zhang Ziling raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled at the middle-aged man with short hair, "Then what were you planning to do just now?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the middle-aged man with short hair rolled his eyes quickly, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead with trembling hands, and said to Zhang Ziling in a trembling voice: "You, don't go too far! Just now you hid your identity as a teacher, I thought you I am a student of Baishi College, and I am going to teach you a lesson out of good intentions, to teach you the principles of life."

"Since we are all teachers, then the misunderstanding between us can be regarded as resolved, and this matter should be exposed like this."

"Teachers will fight in advance. If the organizers find out, our Tianyang College and your Baishi College will be disqualified from the conference. I hope you can understand!" Speaking of this, the fear in the heart of the middle-aged man with short hair can't help but decrease A bit, and even increased a bit of confidence.

He believed that it was absolutely impossible for Zhang Ziling to take the risk of being disqualified from Baishi Academy to take action against him.

Feeling a little safe in his heart, a smile appeared on the face of the short-haired middle-aged man, and he removed the barrier around the competition platform openly.

"This time it's a misunderstanding. I'll see you next time at the Hundred Academy Meeting. It's a stranger." After speaking, the middle-aged man with short hair straightened his waist, turned around and walked down the martial arts arena.

Qi Yuan stared at Zhang Ziling from below, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

If Zhang Ziling didn't make a move, nothing would happen to them today, but if Zhang Ziling really did...

"hateful!"

At this moment, Qi Yuan also felt the unbearable pressure, and began to retreat continuously.

On the martial arts arena, every step the middle-aged man with short hair suffers, even though he is safe and sound, Zhang Ziling has not made any moves.

However, the coercion Zhang Ziling exerted on him was still there, and the middle-aged man with short hair was very afraid that Zhang Ziling would attack him in the next moment.

Under the circumstances of suffering, the middle-aged man with short hair walked to the edge of the competition stage step by step. Seeing that he took another step, he was off the competition stage. The boulder fell to the ground completely.

saved.

"stop."

When the short-haired middle-aged man took this last step, Zhang Ziling's cold voice rang in the short-haired middle-aged man's ears, causing the short-haired middle-aged man's feet to hang in mid-air, and the whole person froze in place.

Fear crept onto the face of the middle-aged man with short hair again.

The short-haired middle-aged man's Adam's apple moved, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, reluctantly retracted his foot, turned around with difficulty and asked Zhang Ziling, "Is there anything else?"

"What's your name?" Zhang Ziling asked with a smile, looking at the tense appearance of the middle-aged man with short hair, very gentle.

"I'm Li Di." The short-haired middle-aged man slightly cupped his hands at Zhang Ziling, "The tutor of Tianyang Academy, one of the instructors who lead the academy this time."

"Your name is Li Di... that's fine, at least when you die, everyone will know your name." Zhang Ziling said with a smile, but the smile on Li Di's face froze instantly.

Qi Yuan's complexion changed drastically under the martial arts stage, and he began to back away constantly.

Zhang Ziling really wants to do it!

The other monks around the martial arts stage were not at all surprised by Zhang Ziling's actions. Everyone in Hongye City had heard of Zhang Ziling's behavior style, and ignoring the rules was Zhang Ziling's label.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean?" Li Di asked Zhang Ziling in a trembling voice, "Is there a rule in the meeting of the Hundred Courts..."

"Come here." Zhang Ziling waved to Li Di with a smile, and directly interrupted Li Di's words.

Li Di's next words were all blocked in his mouth, and the expression on his face became extremely exciting.

Seeing that Li Di was still standing there without moving, Zhang Ziling still had a gentle smile on his face, squinted at Li Di and said, "I said... don't you understand me?"

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