Global Master Wu: I Rise from a Street Stall

Huatian Academy
Wang Yunhan pointed at everyone with his sword, and for a moment the warriors were unparalleled, no one dared to block his sharpness.

Seeing that no one in the crowd dared to question him again, Wang Yunhan turned his attention to Wang Yuee who was trembling in the crowd not far away.

"Student Wang Yue'e, I am inferior to others and want to ask you for advice?" It sounded like Wang Yunhan was a junior with insufficient stamina, asking for advice from his senior.

But between the lines, Wang Yunhan didn't mean to ask for advice.

brush...

This time, everyone's eyes were on Wang Yue'e, a girl with a curvy figure in formal clothes.

Waiting for her reply, waiting for her to teach Wang Yunhan a lesson.

Feeling the fiery gazes around her, Wang Yue'e clenched her fists, cursing Wang Yunhan crazily in her heart.

The little bastard!Why come back at this time?
This is tearing down my platform, making it difficult for me to live on!

Here, Wang Yue'e exerts its infinite motivating power as a brave in a limited time.

Wang Yunhan on the other side, although you have a serious face, but in her heart she is already smiling.

Because of the system notification sound, she was blown away by this little girl all by herself!

[Didi added 999 to the resentment value from Wang Yue'e! ]
[Didi added 999 to the resentment value from Wang Yue'e! ]
[Didi added 999 to the resentment value from Wang Yue'e! ]
In just a short while, the little red dot has soared to 99 plus.

And it is still adding new ones like crazy!

Although the grievance value of one time is relatively small, less than 1000, but if you think about it ten times, it will be ten thousand, and if you want to do it one hundred times, it will be one hundred thousand!
According to the current exchange value ratio, the exchange value of [-] is probably worth tens of millions of Huaxia coins!
In such a short time, Wang Yunhan earned 1000 million. Could he not be happy?

But on the surface he is still very angry, very calm, very calm...

Wang Yunhan looked at his phone, stretched again, turned around a few times, and said in a hurry:
"I think classmate Wang Yue'e is in a hurry. If that's the case, can you give me a sword?"

Wang Yuee in the audience was trembling with anger, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Wang Yuee was in a hurry?
It was clearly him, Wang Yunhan, who was in a hurry to leave!
"Hey, since you don't want to go on stage, I won't force you, so let's leave now!"

Wang Yunhan bowed his hands to the people in front, then turned his head, and preached to Sun Zhengyi behind him: "The weak need the approval of others, the strong don't!"

However, just as Wang Yunhan was about to turn around and leave, Wang Yue'e who was in the audience couldn't bear the gossip in her ears, so she jumped up and landed on the stands.

"Wang Yunhan, don't look down on people, isn't it just to catch your sword? I can catch ten swords!"

What Wang Yunhan said just now completely ignited the anger hidden in Wang Yue'e's heart.

She longed for other people's attention, and he hoped to get others' care, so that she would rather use bad means to steal other people's achievements.

"I can't tell, how bloody are you?"

Facing Wang Yuee's bloody outburst, Wang Yunhan shook his shoulders indifferently.

He has seen the extremely powerful Jiang Tianlong, and also the ancient Dian Wei who is like a god and demon.

Sister Wang who has fought at the platinum level, and the butler who has fought at the king level.

Compared with them, Wang Yue'e in front of her was only aroused by the momentary gossip, aroused a bit of blood, and could she be compared with them?

Looking at Wang Yunhan's figure behind him, Sun Zhengyi took a deep breath, this is his idol, this is his idol Wang Yunhan!
"Also let alone my ten swords, even one sword is not something you can handle!"

The sword qi whistled, and Wang Yunhan rekindled the light on the starting emperor sword.

At this moment, he is like a demon!
"I... I... So what if I take your sword!?"

Suppressing the fear in her heart, Wang Yue'e roared angrily.

"If you take this sword, ashes return to ashes, let's say goodbye!"

Listening to Wang Yunhan's words, Wang Yue'e was overjoyed, but a vicious thought sprouted in her heart immediately.

"Oh, that's a good proposal!" At this point, Wang Yue'e changed the subject, clenched her silver teeth, and let out a hungry ghost's roar from her throat.

"But you have to admit to everyone that you are a trash king!"

Attacking the problem fundamentally is called targeted attack.

And Wang Yue'e had a vicious idea, which was to make Wang Yunhan's reputation as a waste king.

Let him never lift his head up, and live under the title of trash king for life.

"Hehe, I am extremely happy!"

No one likes to be called the trash king, not even the magnanimous and open-hearted Wang Yunhan.

It's just that he has always been by his side, a group of friends and relatives who make him forget his sadness every day.

But even so, he has long wanted to break the title of the trash king.

So Wang Yue'e's proposal really touched Wang Yunhan's heart.

To describe this kind of behavior in one sentence, it is very suitable for sleepiness, pass the pillow!
"Well, let's wait and see, one sword at a time, I want to see what you can do to me?"

The two agreed on the rules of the battle, and then they separated. Wang Yuee stood on the edge of the stand, raised her hand slightly, and held back a gesture as if she was ready to cast a spell at any time.

Wang Yunhan stood in the very center of the stand, because no matter how far the opponent ran, a vertical and horizontal sword energy could directly take the opponent away.

The fellowship seniors and juniors below acted as referees and timekeepers.

"ten"

"Nine"

"Eight"

Counting down, Wang Yunhan slowly closed his eyes, he was feeling the power deep in his heart.

Shi Huang's sword was also slightly raised to his chest, like a warrior standing with a sword!

Wang Yue'e had already stacked the moves in her hands, and repeatedly compounded and superimposed them several times.

The whole person's face has turned pale!

"three"

"two"

"One"

With the end of the countdown of the people below, Wang Yue'e relied on herself as the vitality person,
With strong mobility and combat effectiveness, a huge compound wind blade is thrown straight at Wang Yunhan!

This Fengrenwan was like a small typhoon, and almost all the students who were close to the stands were attracted to it.

Finally, with the help of the people around him, he narrowly escaped death.

They looked back at Wang Yunhan, only to see Wang Yunhan slightly closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about anything.

"Hehe, this trash king is really a trash king, he just gave up under such an attack!"

A long-haired young man with a few braids in front of him looked at Wang Yunhan on the stand and shook his shoulders and said ironically.

The next moment, Sun Zhengyi rushed up immediately, lifted the latter's collar and cursed: "What are you talking about! Believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

Maybe Sun Zhengyi can't beat the seniors in the senior grades, but asking him to clean up the freshmen in the same grade is simply too easy!