A moment later, everyone gathered, their eyes filled with nostalgia. Some couldn't help but lower their heads in silent mourning.
Just then, Shi Ziming's body twitched.
"Holy crap! He's coming back to life!"
The crowd scattered in panic, no longer daring to approach.
Shi Ziming slowly removed the urea bag, his teeth grinding in hatred.
With two black eyes, he stared at the ceiling and gritted his teeth, saying:
"I hate this! Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, today's humiliation..."
In an instant, a blue urea bag mysteriously appeared above his head and slammed down with immense force.
Before Shi Ziming could finish his threatening words, he was sealed once more...
"What are you spouting here?!"
From a distance, Chen Shu curled his lips and sent Shi Ziming flying with another punch, crashing him heavily against the wall...
He clapped his hands and elegantly left the scene.
Shi Ziming immediately played dead, not daring to move an inch.
"He's a real fierce one!"
Everyone swallowed in unison, a saying coming to mind:
"Every wicked person has someone to keep them in check!"
Shi Ziming, relying on his astonishing talent and powerful background, was arrogant and overbearing. He had even challenged the major universities in the capital before.
Most of those present had directly or indirectly suffered from his oppression, and seeing this scene, they naturally reveled in his misfortune...
"Let's mourn for Young Master Shi!"
A Liang and the other two remained in the private room, looking down at the feigning-dead Shi Ziming with sympathy in their eyes.
He had really kicked a titanium alloy plate this time...
"Let's go."
Chen Shu leisurely returned to the private room, completely unconcerned.
"Let's head back to the academy first!"
A Liang and the others nodded. If their opponent's elders showed up, things would get complicated.
As the four arrived at the entrance of the auction house,
"Stop right there!"
The attendant, still wearing the urea bag, finally dared to speak, though his voice trembled uncontrollably...
He estimated that reinforcements would arrive soon and needed to stall them.
"Hmm?"
Chen Shu turned to look at him and asked, "Do you need something?"
The attendant's eyes darted, and he quickly came up with a plan: "You've hit Young Master Shi, and none of you will be leaving!"
Shi Ziming, still lying on the ground, trembled and cried out in his heart:
Can you please shut up!
The attendant went to Shi Ziming's side and helped him up, saying:
"No one in the entire capital dares to treat our Young Master Shi like this. You will pay the price today!"
"Hmm?"
Chen Shu smiled gently but didn't make a move.
At this moment, a rabbit's head appeared in the corridor on the second floor and unleashed another skill.
Unnoticed by everyone, Chen Shu kicked the air in front of him.
*Bang!*
Shi Ziming, far away, was kicked in the backside, sending him hurtling forward towards the auction house exit.
"What Qinggong!"
Chen Shu and the other three instantly dodged, letting the opponent fly freely, leaving the auction house.
Just as everyone thought he would crash to the ground, a hand appeared and grabbed Shi Ziming by the neck.
A middle-aged man with a cold expression stood at the entrance of the auction house.
"Are you the Urea Bandit?"
He looked at the conspicuous "urea" characters in front of him, mistakenly believing he had caught the culprit.
"Mmm... mmm..."
With his neck held, Shi Ziming couldn't even make a sound.
"How dare you bully our Heavenly Dragon Beast Taming Troupe, you're asking for death!"
*Bang bang bang!!*
He clenched his right fist and threw punch after punch, his methods so brutal they made one's scalp tingle.
"Ah, this..."
The onlookers were all stunned, involuntarily swallowing.
As expected of the experts from the Heavenly Dragon Beast Taming Troupe, they were truly ruthless towards their own people...
Just then, another person wearing a urea bag ran out, looking extremely panicked.
"Huh? Another one? And it's a group effort too?"
Liu Tianming's expression turned cold. He directly threw aside the now-unconscious Shi Ziming and charged forward.
*Bang!*
"Liu... Uncle Liu, it's me!"
Before the attendant could even finish speaking, he was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground.
"Hmm?"
Liu Tianming's eyes widened, and he was momentarily stunned.
Hearing the familiar voice, a bad premonition began to dawn on him...
"Wang Cheng?"
He quickly ran to his side and removed the urea bag. It was indeed one of their own!
"Damn it!"
Liu Tianming's body trembled. If this urea bag belonged to Wang Cheng, then the other urea bag...
He was furious but didn't blame himself for hitting the wrong person.
Instead, he transferred his anger to the true culprit.
"Who exactly is the Urea Bandit!!"
He grabbed Wang Cheng by the neck and shook him, desperately seeking an answer.
"Uncle Liu, the culprit is... is..."
Wang Cheng's eyes were wide, looking like he was about to drop dead.
Can you please let go first!
"Wuu wuu wuu~~"
He pointed to his neck, and only then did the other loosen his grip.
"Quick, tell me, who did this!"
"Them!"
Wang Cheng, hunched over and gasping for breath, pointed towards the entrance.
Liu Tianming turned to look, but there was no one there...
"My goodness, let's run!"
Chen Shu and the others bolted, putting on a burst of speed.
But after a short while, a roar echoed.
"Stop right there!"
Liu Tianming, worthy of being a Gold-tier expert, leaped forward and blocked their path.
His expression was cold as he said, "Are you the ones who beat our Heavenly Dragon Troupe members?"
"You must have mistaken us. We didn't do anything."
Chen Shu stopped, appearing as steady as an old dog.
If it came down to it, he could directly drink a teleportation potion and escape...
"Whether you did it or not, you'll come back with me first!"
Liu Tianming smiled sinisterly, exuding the pressure of a Gold-tier expert.
Wang Jue panicked and said, "We're from the Huaxia Academy. Can your beast-taming troupe control us?"
"Huaxia Academy?"
Liu Tianming sneered and said, "I'll just control you today then!"
With that, he unleashed a punch, incredibly powerful, towards Chen Shu's chest.
Chen Shu was about to counter with all his might. Even if he couldn't defeat a Gold-tier expert, he could at least delay him.
But at that moment, a fist suddenly appeared, blocking the opponent's attack!
*Bang!*
Liu Tianming's expression changed, and he quickly retreated several steps.
"Sorry, you really can't control us!"
A man with a crew cut stood calmly in front of Chen Shu.
"Hmm?! Old Liu?"
Liu Tianming's expression turned serious, with a hint of apprehension in his eyes.
The other was a Gold-tier three-star expert, known for his temper, and hailed from the Huaxia Academy.
Few among the Gold-tier dared to provoke him...
Liu Tianming suppressed his anger and said, "Your student beat someone in the street. Are you trying to cover for him?"
"I didn't see anyone beating someone in the street!"
Liu Feng raised an eyebrow and said, "I only saw you bullying four juniors!"
"Your student is the one who beat Young Master Shi!"
At this moment, the attendant Wang Cheng helped a pig-headed young man walk over.
The latter was covered in blood and had already lost consciousness, looking utterly miserable.
"What the hell!"
Liu Feng's mouth twitched. He turned to look at Chen Shu and said softly, "Did you go that hard?"