Chapter 1483: Chapter 1483

"Make sure not to fight them head-on, especially don’t let the martial masters entangle you, or you’re doomed."

Meng Xianjun gave a reminder, grabbed a male classmate of martial artist level, swung him around as a weapon at the crowd, then took to his heels and ran.

"Doomed, really doomed today!"

Shao Wuyou fought and fled at the same time. Although he’d been in many fights growing up, he’s never encountered a scene before.

Fortunately, the other side had too many people. Though there were several martial master experts, there were too many people to maneuver effectively, so they couldn’t do anything about Shao Wuyou and Meng Xianjun for the moment.

"It’s none of my business, I’m just here to help!"

Li Hao cried pitifully as he crawled towards the door, and amazingly, no one paid him any attention, allowing him to escape smoothly.

Then the hall erupted in chaos as the members of the small martial arts sect surrounded Shao Wuyou and Meng Xianjun, engaging them in a group fight, but it wasn’t very effective.

"Damn, everyone below martial master level retreat, don’t intervene."

Guan Yanqing quickly saw the situation was not right, yelled hoarsely, as no one had dared cause trouble in the small martial arts sect before, leaving them a bit caught off guard.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of people immediately retreated, pulling the injured to the back, with five men and women led by Guan Yanqing aggressively surrounding Shao Wuyou and Meng Xianjun.

"We’re done for, no soft targets left for us now."

Seeing the situation, Shao Wuyou retreated behind Meng Xianjun, muttering pale-faced.

"This is indeed troublesome."

Meng Xianjun frowned, cautiously eyeing the surroundings.

"Old Meng, what’s your level of strength exactly? Can you handle these people?"

Shao Wuyou asked tremblingly.

Meng Xianjun glanced towards the second floor, not answering Shao Wuyou’s question.

"You little brats, let’s see where you’ll run this time."

Guan Yanqing smirked coldly at Shao Wuyou and Meng Xianjun: "Daring to make trouble in the small martial arts sect, you’re the first and also the last. Today, I’ve got to take you down, or how will the sect hold its reputation in the future?"

"Cough cough, brother, we really mean no harm, we just came to make peace."

Shao Wuyou looked at Guan Yanqing miserably: "Can we just let it go?"

"Make peace? You injure so many of us, is this your attitude of making peace?"

Guan Yanqing snorted coldly, glancing at his martial master companions: "Let’s cripple their cultivation together, just don’t kill them."

"Damn, we’re truly screwed this time."

Shao Wuyou cried bitterly, nervously getting into stance.

Meng Xianjun squinted with a heavy expression, then slightly lifted the corners of his mouth, relaxing his demeanor.

Just as they were about to make a move, a loud noise erupted.

Two figures flew out from crashing through a second-floor window, accompanied by a shower of broken glass.

Liu Xing and Liu Chen the two brothers hit the ground painfully, unable to get up.

"Whoa, with such a big crowd, what are you all planning?"

Tang Ming appeared at the window, jumping down from upstairs, landing between the Liu brothers, looking coldly at Guan Yanqing and the others: "Do you all want to end up like these two?"

Seeing Liu Chen and Liu Xing incapacitated, Guan Yanqing and others were dumbfounded.

At present, four-star martial master Liu Chen and three-star martial master Liu Xing were the strongest on the scene, and even they were no match for Tang Ming, leaving others with no way to resist at all.

The small martial arts sect had countless experts, many high-level martial masters, but this was just a recreational organization at the school. Most experts wouldn’t stay long-term, some only showing up for major events.

"Dear me, what level of strength does this guy have?"

Shao Wuyou looked at Tang Ming bewildered.

Earlier against Liu Xing, he couldn’t even withstand a single move, and now both Liu Xing and Liu Chen had been beaten and flown out by Tang Ming, which was terrifying.

Remembering how he was pretending to be cool in front of Tang Ming before, Shao Wuyou couldn’t help but wipe a cold sweat, thankful Tang Ming hadn’t gone hard on him back then, or he might have lost his life.

"This has gotten interesting."

Meng Xianjun looked quizzically at Tang Ming and the Liu brothers lying on the ground.

"Who, who on earth are you?"

Liu Chen propped himself on the ground, trying to get up, but the intense pain made even speaking difficult: "Dare to be so arrogant here, the small martial arts sect won’t let you off."

"In this state already, yet you talk so much nonsense."

Tang Ming scoffed disdainfully, stepping on Liu Chen’s back, pinning him down, "I came with sincere intentions to make peace, but you were deceitful and relentless, do you really think I’m afraid of you?"

"And as for the rest of you."

Tang Ming looked around at everyone present, cursing: "Since you came to Imperial University to study, you should act like students. Bringing martial arts into school, is that fun? I really don’t understand why you came here, just to flaunt your martial artist identity?"

"Cough cough, aren’t you the same?"

Meng Xianjun looked disdainfully at Tang Ming, muttering quietly.

"Who do you think you are, not qualified to lecture us here. Let him go immediately, or you won’t leave this door."

Guan Yanqing braced himself and shouted.

"Very well, let me see how you’re not going to let me out?"

Tang Ming nodded, his face turning cold: "Listen up, I don’t seek trouble, but I’m not afraid of it. If the small martial arts sect is unreasonable and doesn’t want peace, then those who wish to end up like them, bring it on?"

Liu Chen lay on the ground, unable to speak anymore.

"Release Brother Chen quickly."

Guan Yanqing stared nervously at Tang Ming, "Today, if anything happens to Brother Chen, you’re doomed."

"Doomed? I’ve already beaten him to this state, does this count as doomed?"

Tang Ming looked playfully at Guan Yanqing, disdainfully sweeping around: "I’ll say it again, I don’t want any conflict with the small martial arts sect. These two guys brought this on themselves; if you still won’t relent, the three of us brothers will fight to the end."

"Cough cough, just you fighting is enough, we’re just here for support. Everyone, if you want revenge, just come after him, his name is Tang Ming, he lives in dorm 137, he’s a freshman in medical class one."

Shao Wuyou coughed, quickly disassociating himself. Tang Ming had the power to confront these people, but he didn’t.

"You bastard, in a wartime era, you’d be a traitor."

Meng Xianjun strongly kicked Shao Wuyou.

"I just didn’t want them to come after the wrong person?"

Shao Wuyou smiled awkwardly, genuinely scared.

"What do you want then?"

Looking at the barely conscious Liu Xing and Liu Chen, Guan Yanqing asked through gritted teeth.