The black-clothed man was immediately beaten up and fell unconscious on the ground.
The people who had caught up to him finally began to carefully examine Yang Qiao, who was sitting on a Blazing Bone Horse.
"Whoa, I almost didn't recognize you.”A crisp female voice sounded.
Then, she walked out of the darkness to the street lamp.
It was only then that Yang Qiao realized that the person who had come was his sister in this body.
That's right, his biological sister, Yang Fu.
Yang Fu had raised him since he was young.
As for their parents, they had died in the flames of war during the first otherworldly invasion.
That was fifteen years ago.
"Sis, why are you here?" Yang Qiao asked casually.
"I haven't asked you yet. Why are you here? If you weren't my brother, I would definitely arrest you as this person's accomplice.”Yang Fu said as she kicked the man in black on the ground.
"I'm just testing my precious mount.”Yang Qiao patted the Blazing Bone Horse beneath him.
"You completed the first transition?" Yang Fu looked over with her big watery eyes.
"Of course. How do you plan to deal with this person?”Yang Qiao changed the topic.
"I'll handle it. You should worry about yourself.”Yang Fu picked up the person on the ground with one hand.
She looked like a superwoman.
Right, she was a fourth transition professional, a martial arts grandmaster, and her title was Fist Suppressing Mountains and Rivers!
At this moment, Yang Qiao finally remembered how strong this cheap sister's fists were.
"I'll bring this person back. You can go back first.”Yang Fu turned around, and her empty hand signaled, bye bye!
"Good!" Yang Qiao agreed and looked at Yang Fu's back as she left. He was filled with emotions.
"If I didn't know my sister's age, I would definitely think that she's still a young girl. Little did I know that she's already 28.”
Shaking his head, Yang Qiao put away his thoughts and returned to his horse.
After returning home, she took a shower and went straight to bed.
As for whether Yang Fu went home, he didn't know at all.
The next day, he returned to school.
Today was the last day of the Year Three assessment, and cultural studies were the main focus.
Only those who were specially recruited would be related to the class change.
The exam went on as planned, and everything passed very calmly.
Until the end of the last subject.
Downstairs, she saw a certain red-faced Zhang Jun.
Seeming to be arguing with someone, Yang Qiao leaned over and saw Chen Jiaming and the others standing opposite Zhang Jun.
Having lived two lives, Yang Qiao felt that it was childish, but he still decided to go and take a look.
The main thing was that Fatty Zhang Jun was one of them.
As soon as he got close, he heard Chen Jiaming's arrogant laughter." Fatty, is it fun to be a Qi Practitioner?”
"Who told you to go against me? Hahaha!”
The group of lackeys behind Chen Jiaming also laughed.
Zhang Jun's eyes were bloodshot as he asked,"Did you arrange that guy?"”
Chen Jiaming said," Me? Of course it wasn't me. How could it be me?”
"Which eye of yours saw it?"
Zhang Jun was certain that Chen Jiaming had arranged for this to happen, and had tricked him into buying a Qi Practitioner class at a high price.
"You can only blame yourself for believing that Qi Practitioners can become immortals.”Chen Jiaming smiled sinisterly." Let me tell you the truth. Qi Practitioners are the most useless of all professions.”
Zhang Jun's mentality was a little broken.
At this moment, Yang Qiao patted Zhang Jun's shoulder." It's fine. At most, I'll just change my class after the second transition!"”
When Chen Jiaming saw Yang Qiao, he laughed even more wildly." Kid, wasn't that beating yesterday enough?”
As he spoke, his lackeys rubbed their fists and looked like they were about to make a move.
"What, you still want to fight?" Yang Qiao narrowed his eyes and put on a look of contempt." You think you can fight me?”
Having already reached Level 10, coupled with two godly skills, Yang Qiao was full of confidence.
The only thing Chen Jiaming and his lackeys needed to pay attention to was Chen Jiaming himself, who was level 13.
As for the others, the highest was only Level 9. Those below Level 10 would not amount to much.
Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Zhang Jun took the initiative to release the Acquired Eight Trigrams Disk to increase Yang Qiao's defense.
As for the people behind Chen Jiaming, they were instantly enraged.
They couldn't understand why the person who was pressed to the ground and beaten up yesterday had become so unyielding today.
"A bunch of clay chickens and clay dogs!" Yang Qiao spat in disdain.
"What did you say?" Being scolded like a dog, these people who were usually domineering could no longer hold it in.
One of the muscular men charged straight at Yang Qiao, raising his hand to use his signature class skill, Bloody Battle of All Directions!
This was a fellow who had changed his class to a Berserker. He could use his HP to unleash powerful attacks.
However, Yang Qiao stood where he was without a change in expression, allowing the other party to hit him.
"Bang!"
A dull thud was heard, but Yang Qiao didn't feel anything. Instead, it was the burly man.
His entire arm was fractured!
"Ouch!" The burly man screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his arm in pain.
Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead.
What happened?
Chen Jiaming and the others were confused. What did Yang Qiao do just now?
No way!
He just stood there without moving!
On the other hand, Yang Qiao, who was involved in this matter, had a hint of…enjoyment on his face.
At this moment, not only did he not feel any pain, but he felt as if he had just been massaged!
It was comfortable!
"Look, you guys saw it. I didn't even do anything, but he's lying here.”Yang Qiao looked at Chen Jiaming innocently and spread his hands.
Chen Jiaming's expression was ugly. He was clearly a target that he could casually pinch. How did he become so powerful today?
He was about to let his subordinates attack together.
The burly man on the ground suddenly shouted," Young Master Chen, something's wrong. He's strange."”
Weird?
What was it?
Chen Jiaming frowned, his heart wavering.
Just as Chen Jiaming was hesitating and Yang Qiao was about to continue provoking him…
A teacher rushed over and shouted sternly," Why are you fighting? Don't you know that this is a school?"
This teacher was called Jia Li, a third transition professional.
Facing Teacher Jia's question, Yang Qiao was the first to speak. He pointed at the burly man on the ground and said," Teacher Jia, I was standing still, but he was lying on the ground. This has nothing to do with me.”
"If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance cameras.”
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