Matchless Pill God

42. Diss Him to the Finish

Translator: Flying Lines

They looked at each other face to face and the sparks flew around them. The great pressure seemed to make the air frozen.

The students on the spot dared not speak for fear of annoying Tutor Leng Jun who was about to be in a violent rage.

“Tsk-tsk, whenever they disagree with each other, he will diss the tutor.” Tian Teng could not help shaking his head secretly.

Leng Jun was still the tutor of the elite class; besides, the senior students were very clear that Leng Jun was unsociable and narrow-minded. If you dared to diss him in public, he would not let you get away and disgust you with thousands of means.

Tian Teng was inexpressibly astonished at Qin Sheng. In addition, he came from a small family, so he naturally expected to see that there was a genius from the small family in the big Dayan city who could be able to beat the high-handed Zhao family.

Qin Sheng was definitely the most gifted one, but in Tian Teng’s view, Qin Sheng was too artless. Though he had a great gift, he was slow-witted. Therefore, he would get the worst of it in the end.

The students’ eyes were on the lectern of the elite class. Tutor Leng Jun slightly clenched his fists with the powerful meta force in his body letting out. The terrifying pressure of energy instantly made the entire elite class breathless…

“Good!” Tutor Leng Jun stared at Qin Sheng with full of indifference in his eyes, “Like father, like son. Your talent is comparable to your father’s.”

Qin Sheng was stunned as he estimated that Tutor Leng Jun must have some conflicts with his father in the past, and the conflicts were not small based on his performance.

However, he had not expected that Leng Jun should praise him as soon as he opened his mouth.

“Boy, since you’re the son of Qin Zhongtian and you’re in my class.” Tutor Leng Jun secretly said in his mind with the ruthless lights flashed in his eyes, “I will play with you in the future.”

“Qin Zhongtian, you bastard.”

“I didn’t expect that your son would be here when your whereabouts was unknown. You’ve made me stop in a psychic state all these years. I will torture your son for you owe me.”

There were countless means going through Leng Jun’s mind about how to torture Qin Sheng and he curled up his lips in a show of banter.

Qin Sheng stared at him and naturally noticed all of this out of the tail of his eyes. The demonic parasite in his body was also ready for action. He touched the ring in his hand, where a bottle of corpse king’s poison that had been forced out of Xia Bingning was contained.

“It seems that he is hostile to me.” Qin Sheng murmured, “I’ll see if you deserve to be my father’s opponent.”

At this time, a tall and straight figure entered the elite class.

He wore a white robe and had dashing eyebrows and bright eyes. A faint confidence revealed in every move. The strong meta force was released intentionally or unintentionally.

This man was Zhao Ming who had been looking on outside the door.

However, Zhao Ming looked not very well for his three junior brothers were all beaten up and wailed on the ground.

“These idiots bring shame on Zhao family.” Zhao Ming glanced at Zhao Han as well as the other two men, and then looked away. Later on, his eyes settled upon Tutor Leng Jun on the podium.

“Mr. Leng.” Zhao Ming bowed and said.

Leng Jun gazed at Zhao Ming, revealing a smile. He had taught Zhao Ming that year, so they had been master and apprentice.

“Zhao Ming, why did you come here?” Tutor Leng Jun asked.

“The new term begins today for outer academy. There are three junior disciples in my family who have entered the elite class. I came here to see how the students are doing. I want to encourage the junior in passing.” Zhao Ming explained his intentions, but his face suddenly turned gloomy and his sharp eyes swept towards Qin Sheng, saying, “It’s just a common competition, you are so ruthless, thus Zhao Han and the others must lie in bed for at least a few months!” ”