Qiao Qi was on Xiaobai's back and talked about the issue of renting a loan near the Judicial University or simply buying a luxury house.

At the gate of the Judicial University, when the young man screamed, Qiao was stunned.

‘Imperial scum’?

This is due to moral corruption and the bad character to what extent can one prefix the "empire" before the "scum"?

Then, Joe heard his name.

He looked back in anger and saw two young men wearing felt hats and fencing suits holding stinging swords in their hands, and trotting towards him.

Still twenty feet away from Qiao, the two young men couldn't wait to take out their white gloves from their pockets and smashed them hard at Qiao.

One of the young men was not good at using their strength. The white gloves flew seven or eight feet away and then landed lightly on the ground.

Another young man had a very good technique. His white gloves were swirling rapidly, like a clever bird, slamming straight into Qiao's face with a slight sound of breaking through the air.

Qiao slapped the white gloves, which were like winged birds, falling heavily to the ground.

The young man who threw out his gloves suddenly drew out the stinging sword, flapped his wrist, and nimblely shook a few fancy sword flowers.

Qiao suddenly realized that this was a palace sword technique...

It is worthy of being the imperial capital. A young man in poor clothes can even use his palace sword skills. However, compared with the gorgeous but lethal court sword skills that Joe had seen before, the young man in front of him had more fancy and lethality, and the lethality of the young man... Haha!

"Coward!" The young man held a stinging sword and rushed forward two steps. He shouted at Qiao: "Imperial scum Joe Rong Weitu... If you are still a man, pick up my gloves and duel with me!"

There were dense footsteps around, and a large number of young men holding swords, wearing various metal fists, or even carrying longbows, carrying arrow bags, kept coming out from both ends of Tianping Street and quickly surrounded Qiao.

At least one or two hundred young men ran away with grief or a passionate look, leading their companions behind them for a distance.

They ran to Qiao panting, and then more than a hundred white gloves of different materials kept hitting Qiao like raindrops.

"Imperial scum Joe Rong Weitu, duel with me..."

"Dull, duel, I am your duel, pick up my gloves..."

"Use your blood to wash away the shame you gave us..."

"Revenge for Maxiu...damn executioner!"

The young men roared, their faces filled with strange fanaticism, and their eyes flashed with twisted impulses.

They no longer care about right or wrong.

Anyway, Qiao in front of him is a scum of the empire.

Some senior seniors in the fourth university have already leaked the news. If they can "punish a scum", then the "imperial elites" who perform the best, or the "moral role models" who perform the best, will receive extremely precious "teaching on campus" or "advanced graduate students".

There is only one ‘Empire Scum’…but there are thousands of competitors who are moving!

Hundreds of white gloves fell on the ground, turning the street beside Qiao white. Everyone stared at Qiao with bright eyes, hoping that he could pick up some lucky gloves and accept some lucky challenge.

Amid the dense sound of footsteps, more young people dancing with guns and sticks surrounded him.

They are all students from various departments of the Fourth University... Many of them have no friendship with Matthew, and many of them have complained about Matthew, who can be called the "fourth university's storm". They are even opponents or enemies.

But this does not prevent them from borrowing Matthew's name and giving themselves benefits!

Especially... In addition to the precious quota for "staying on campus to teach" or "advanced graduate students", there are also rumors that a goddess from the Fourth University, Maynuo, if anyone can teach a harsh lesson to the "imperial scum", then she is willing to promise herself!

"I admire heroes... especially those heroes who dare to uphold justice and eliminate septics and scum for the empire!"

It is said that this is the original words that the goddess said to her best friends and close friends on a private occasion.

And that goddess is said to have a strong family background and has a net worth of millions.

Haha, both fame and fortune, both people and wealth, and both love and career will take off...

A lot of people couldn't hold back their faces and smiled. The young man who grinned and forced to hold back his smile was very strange. At the same time, he pulled out the white gloves prepared in advance and threw the white gloves at Qiao.

So nearly a thousand white gloves flew up in a mess and fell down in a mess. Many of them fell on the heads and shoulders of many passionate young men.

"Dull, duel!"

Many young people shouted in unison, and they waved their weapons.

Qiao looked at the young people with fanatical eyes, distorted faces and hateful faces... These guys wore a uniform black formal outfit, and their chests were embroidered with the school badge of the Fourth University of the Imperial Capital.

According to Einstein, these people are all ‘imperial elites’!

They are all elite talents that the empire has spent a lot of financial, material, manpower and hard work to cultivate!

Tsk, why do they shout and kill themselves?

He gently brushed a glove that fell on Xiaobai's neck, causing the glove to land on the ground. Qiao gently stroked the slightly cool wrist guard on his wrist and said in a deep voice: "What are our grudges and grudges? How much are you going to do in the so-called duel?"

A tall, holding a decent imperial traditional Teutonic sword with both hands, looked quite powerful, stepped forward and approached less than ten feet away from Joe.

The sword with a slap in his hand was stinging heavily into the street. With a "ding" sound, a few sparks splashed at the tip of the sword, and the long sword pierced into the paving stone slab about an inch deep.

The young people around who witnessed all this made noises of shock and anger in unison.

"Bastard, Marlin, you took action, but there is no chance for us!"

"Malin, you damn guy, why would you fight with us if you don't go back to inherit the family business?"

"Damn it, you shouldn't come to the Fourth University to study art. You should go to the Imperial Military University and compete with those rude guys!"

Someone knew this guy named Marin, and they started shouting.

With a little reserved look, Marin looked down at the Sword of Slashing Horses that was inch deep in the stone slab, then raised her head and hooked her finger proudly at Qiao: "You murdered Matthew and stigmatized him... This is a provocation to our Fourth University in the Imperial Capital... Come on, duel, only blood can wash away the shame you have added to us!"

"One of you and me must fall!" Marin said proudly: "I am Marin von Straw... In the name of the Straw family, I will submit a formal application for duel to you!"

Qiao remained silent.

Ya, Mr. Sigens, Marcos, and Lan Mujin were also silent, while looking up and down with pity.

The Mass Sword fell into an inch of the depth of the stone slab, which is a very impressive strength compared to ordinary people.

But for Joe, who has monster-like strength and background... this is like a naughty little dog, running to the front of an ancient giant beast and urinating and provoking!

"I haven't seen you for many years, the young man from the imperial capital is still so stupid!" Marcos muttered in a low voice and shook his head gently.

The next moment, Marcos suddenly raised his head and took a fierce look at the east side of Tianping Street.

Lan Mujin also looked over there, and he slowly put his hands in his sleeves, then squinted his eyes.

When Marin saw Qiao silent, his smile became more and more intense. He let go of his hands and let the sword of the horses be inserted straight on the stone slab. Then he took a step forward, raised his voice, and said in a voice that everyone present could hear: "Joe Rong Weitu, you have the reputation of "Rong". Do you... want to shame your family?"

"Refuse the duel? Are you still an imperial noble?"

"But I can understand... You are from a small countryside after all, haha, because of luck, your family broke out, and then using some despicable means, your family was awarded the title of the empire!"

"Let me think about it, what is the reason why your family was awarded the title?"

"Well, maybe, your mother and some powerful big man..."

Marin smiled despicablely, his words were vicious, and he directly transferred the target from Joe to Leah.

Qiao's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly soared into the air, like an obese flea. At a speed that most of the people present could not see clearly, he jumped to a height of hundreds of feet above the ground.

"Swish", Qiao jumped straight into the sky, and then the wrist guard in his hand made a crisp metallic impact, and the exquisite armor sprayed out like running water, quickly wrapped his arms, and at the same time turned his sleeves into rags.

The crimson-red light flashed in Qiao's eyes, and the "somatic weight" of the Titan Fist immediately reached Qiao's current strength limit - 6.8 million pounds!

This is equivalent to a hill weighing 6.8 million pounds falling straight from a height of hundreds of feet above the ground.

With a loud bang, the ground trembled heavily.

Qiao broke a big pit with a diameter of more than 20 feet and a depth of seven or eight feet was smashed by him in the street in front of the Judicial University.

Countless radial cracks spread from the edge of the big pit to the surroundings, and the farthest cracks had spread nearly a hundred feet. On the street, large slabs were shattered by the huge vibrations, and they were confused...

A large number of wails sounded, and dozens of young people closest to Joe were stepping on the cracked street.

The huge force from the shattering of the stone slabs shattered the ankle bones, calf and leg bones, and even the thigh bones and pelvis of these young people.

They screamed and terrified, fell to the ground involuntarily, and then started to cry hysterically.

Marin also fell to the ground. He was closest to Joe. All the bones in his lower body were shattered inch by shock...

He cried, and a strong smell of urine kept floating out of him.
Chapter completed!