C20 Ruthlessness

"What is it? "Could it be that this young lady still said she'd give you up? Without any talent in the Martial Dao, if you aren't trash, then what else can you be?"

Hearing Zhao Fan's words, Qing Hua's pupils contracted slightly. A hint of ridicule flashed past his eyes and he sneered: "You piece of trash, don't you see our Miss Shen's arrival? If you want to collect pills, go to the back of the queue! "

After he finished speaking, Qing Hua sneered and wanted to turn around. She felt that trash like Zhao Fan did not deserve to compete for the position of the Shen Family. If Shen Tianjiao wanted to obtain the pills directly from her, how could that trash Zhao Fan disobey her wishes?

"Scram!"

Right at this moment, a cold voice came out of Zhao Fan's mouth. It was just a single word, but it was filled with ice-cold chilliness. He, Zhao Fan, had waited under the scorching sun for half an hour before it was his turn to receive the pill. This was nothing much, if Qing Hua were to put it nicely, he, Zhao Fan, would not lower himself to the same level as the two women.

However, not only was the other party trying to seize his position, he was also insulting him. The clay figure even had a bit of a temper, let alone at such a hot-blooded age.

Zhao Fan's words immediately attracted the attention of many people who were in line to receive their pills, they all looked towards Zhao Fan's direction, and realised that the person who was facing Zhao Fan was the young miss of the Shen family, who was beside Shen Tian Jiao.

It was as if they had smelled something unusual. They knew that there was going to be a good show, and Zhao Fan's' scram 'seemed to include Shen Tianjiao in it. Since this Zhao Fan who everyone called a trash dared to speak so arrogantly in front of Shen Tianjiao, then his end today would definitely be very miserable.

The word "scram" was something that Qing Hua had not expected. His body, which was about to turn around, suddenly stiffened in place, and his expression became extremely unsightly.

She was actually insulted by a piece of trash!

At this time, Shen Tianjiao's gaze fell on Zhao Fan as well, those beautiful eyes were filled with pride, and her gaze merely stayed on Zhao Fan's body for a short period of time before moving away. That sort of arrogance and coldness that was innately born to be present made Shen Tianjiao look like a noble princess, as though no one could go against her wishes.

"You are Zhao Fan?"

Shen Tianjiao asked coldly. That day, she was also present at the outer sect disciple exam. However, he had never taken a proper look at an insignificant person like Zhao Fan. He did not expect him to be so bold as to speak rudely to her.

"So what if it's me?"

Zhao Fan's tone was equally cold. From start to finish, Zhao Fan had never had a good impression of a young miss who prided herself as a noble.

"Trash!" Say it better! How could our young miss' precious body allow you to behave so atrociously! "

Seeing that Zhao Fan did not have any intentions to be polite to Shen Tianjiao, Qing Hua walked in front of Zhao Fan in a threatening manner, with both of his hands on his waist, he looked somewhat similar to a shrew in the market.

The crowd grew larger and larger. In fact, even the disciples who had come to collect the pills had given up on waiting in line to watch the scene unfold with great interest. He really wanted to see what kind of ending the trash Zhao Fan in their hearts would suffer when he offended the young miss of the Shen family, Shen Tianjiao.

"How laughable!"

Although Zhao Fan did not know who Qing Hua was, the words the other party had said just now had made clear the relationship between her and Shen Tianjiao. Zhao Fan's eyes that were filled with ridicule swept across Qing Hua who looked like a shrew, and laughed coldly: "It's just a dog of someone else, how dare you come out and bark!"

When these words were spoken, Qing Hua's face instantly turned ashen, and he coldly spoke: "You, this trash, actually dares to say this to me. Today, I must teach you a lesson! I'll let you know the difference between trash and geniuses! "

Saying that, Qing Hua's powerful palm attack struck towards Zhao Fan's chest! Although this woman looked somewhat weak, she actually also had a profound strength cultivation. A single palm strike was enough to heavily injure a person under the level of Third Level of Body Refinement Stage, and they would even be killed on the spot!

"What a ruthless woman!"

When Zhao Fan saw that Qing Hua was not holding back and was aiming straight for his vitals, he sneered in his heart. His cultivation realm was the same as Qing Hua's, and he even had the potential to break through Third Level of Body Refinement Stage. Even Wu Hao, who was at the peak of the Third Level of Body Refinement Stage, was killed by Zhao Fan with a single strike, let alone a woman who thought so highly of herself.

carried a terrifying might, as if she was going to destroy everything. In an instant, she was less than an inch away from Zhao Fan's chest.

"You think you're qualified to fight in front of me!"

However, at this time, the corners of Zhao Fan's mouth hooked into a cold smile, and with a grab of his palm, he directly grabbed onto Qing Hua's wrist. Qing Hua only felt a surge of immense power that she was unable to contend against, and completely held back the forward momentum of her palm. Qing Hua was shocked in his heart, and his gaze looked at the young man with a solemn expression in front of his.

His wrist was grabbed by Zhao Fan, it was already an extravagant hope for Qing Hua to do everything he could to retract it!

Facing a malicious woman who attacked him with such a heavy hand just because of a mere disagreement, Zhao Fan did not have the slightest bit of mercy for her. The palm which was holding onto Qing Hua's wrist suddenly moved, and with a "Kacha" sound, Qing Hua felt an unprecedented great pain spread throughout her body, causing her to scream in pain, the pain causing mist to appear in her beautiful eyes!

"This bastard actually dared to destroy a flower ruthlessly!"

At this moment, such a thought actually flashed through Qing Hua's mind. She did not seem to think that if she did not directly deal such a heavy blow to Zhao Fan, Zhao Fan would not quarrel with her over these few sentences.

"Scram!"

A loud shout came out, and with a sudden swing of Zhao Fan's big hand, his weak body was directly thrown flying by the huge force, falling heavily onto the ground with a stuffy groan, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. One of her wrists, was hanging there in an unnatural manner. It was obvious that it had been broken by Zhao Fan.

Qing Hua's beautiful eyes were filled with hatred as he stared at Zhao Fan. The pain on his wrist that seeped into his bones made her face turn pale white.

"I am trash, then what is a woman who boasts of being a genius that could not even withstand a single attack from me?"

Zhao Fan looked down at the fallen Qing Hua and said with a cold smile. Since everyone thought that he, Zhao Fan, was trash, from today onwards, he would use the name of trash to trample all those so-called geniuses.

As a fifteen to sixteen year old girl, when had Qing Hua ever received such humiliation? Yet, Zhao Fan's words made her speechless. They could only stare at him hatefully, as if trying to imprint Zhao Fan's face into his mind.