C11 Inspiring

In such a huge meeting room, more than thirty people fell into a deathly silence at the same time.

No one could figure out what had just happened.

It was only when Teng Hua's team saw Zhao Jianhua struggling to stand up on the ground with a pained expression on his face that they moved closer to him.

At the same time, the Gao De Martial Arts School instructors all stared at Ye Changsheng with their mouths wide open, unable to close them for a long time.

Those people who had been complaining to Ye Changsheng a minute or two ago now completely abandoned their previous thoughts and looked at him with respect.

Everyone knew who Zhao Jianhua was.

His Chung City was one of the most outstanding among the young generation of martial artists, and was one of the top three strongest amongst the instructors in the four great institutions.

In these years, regardless of whether it was in the formal competition between the four universities or in private, besides the two monsters who had a victor, Zhao Jianhua rarely met any real opponents.

However, it was this kind of martial arts darling that everyone had a higher opinion of. Not only did she lose to Ye Changsheng just now, the process of her defeat was also very ugly.

Zhao Jianhua didn't even have the chance to make a move before he was defeated by Ye Changsheng in a crushing manner.

If it weren't for these people personally witnessing it, they would never have believed that such a thing would actually happen.

It could be said that as soon as Ye Changsheng defeated Zhao Jianhua with absolute superiority, this young man who seemed to have been born into the world would quickly rise to fame in the entire Chengdu City.

As instructors for the martial arts students of Gao De, they were able to become colleagues with such an outstanding young man. Thus, everyone's spirit rose all of a sudden.

The instructors from Tenghwa Martial Arts School surrounded Zhao Jianhua, and after confirming that he wasn't hurt, they looked towards the nearby Ye Changsheng.

These people looked at Ye Changsheng with complicated expressions: shock, fear, and anger. A lot of emotions were mixed together, making their expressions look very good.

Among them, the person with the most moving expression was probably Zhao Jianhua himself.

Ever since he had become famous in the Chung City, he had never experienced such a "humiliation".

Zhao Jianhua had always been conceited. After experiencing such a deathly white scene, his hatred for Ye Changsheng had already reached its peak.

"What's your name?" Zhao Jianhua's gaze towards Ye Changsheng seemed to be on the verge of breaking out into flames.

"Ye Changsheng."

"Just what is your cultivation level?" Zhao Jianhua continued to ask while grinding his teeth.

"Same as you, Mid Xiantian realm."

"That's impossible."

The moment Ye Changsheng finished his sentence, Zhao Jianhua's angry roar exploded.

"It's impossible for a middle Xiantian realm martial artist to defeat me in such a manner."

At this moment, Zhao Jianhua subconsciously hoped that Ye Changsheng's cultivation level was a level higher than his. This way, he might feel better in his heart.

But when he found out that Ye Changsheng was at the same level as him, both at the middle stage of the Innate realm, a deep sense of frustration engulfed Zhao Jianhua's heart.

At the same time, his anger and hatred towards Ye Changsheng also followed.

"If you don't believe me, I have no other choice." Ye Changsheng smiled. Apparently, he didn't want to explain too much.

"I'm sure you won't forget what I said before we started fighting, will you?" Ye Changsheng took the initiative to change the topic, "Since I had already defeated you earlier, I hope that you and the people from your Tenghwa Martial Arts School will not provoke us again from now on. Otherwise, we will definitely retaliate in the strongest way possible.

Naturally, everyone could understand Ye Changsheng's implied meaning.

If Zhao Jianhua continued to pester Ye Changsheng and affected his mood, the other party would definitely make him suffer even more.

Before the two of them fought, many people would still feel that Ye Changsheng's words were extremely arrogant. However, at that very instant, when everyone saw with their own eyes how he defeated Zhao Jianhua, no one would doubt that he had the ability to say such words.

"There's still one more week before the sparring competition between the four great institutions. At that time, I will definitely challenge you again."

After Zhao Jianhua said that expressionlessly, he left with his colleagues.

"Ye Changsheng, you're so awesome."

"Bro, you only used one move to defeat Zhao Jianhua, well done."

"Our Gao De Martial Arts School has talent like you. The future is bright, the future is bright."

… ….

After the people from Tenghwa Martial Arts School left, the instructors immediately surrounded Ye Changsheng.

What happened just now made these people feel extremely refreshed in their hearts.

After so many years, this was the first time they had seen Teng Hua's men being thwarted in Gao De Martial Arts School.

Not only that, the person who was thwarted was the one who was on the level of Chung City Warriors, the top person of the younger generation, Zhao Jianhua.

Facing the crowd's praise, Ye Changsheng was very indifferent. He just smiled along with everyone's good-natured laughter and didn't say anything.

Ye Changsheng had lived for close to a thousand years and experienced countless life and death battles. What happened just now was naturally a small scene for him.

"Alright, everyone disperse first." Lin Xiwen waited for everyone's mood to ease up a bit before he said, "Ye Changsheng, come with me to the office for a while."

With that, Lin Xiwen took the lead and left.

"Sorry." Ye Changsheng saluted everyone and quickly chased after Lin Xiwen.

After arriving at Lin Xiwen's office, she closed the door and turned around to face Ye Changsheng. She carefully looked at him as if she was admiring a treasure.

Due to the two of them being very close, Ye Changsheng was able to clearly ask about the smell of her perfume.

However, Ye Changsheng temporarily couldn't arouse the doctor's charming emotions because Lin Xiwen looked at him with eyes that were too hot. This really made him feel very uncomfortable.

"I say, can you not look at me like that?" Ye Changsheng took a step back and said with a wry smile.

"Oh, sorry." After Ye Changsheng's reminder, Lin Xiwen realized that something was wrong with his behavior. He subconsciously touched his nose and awkwardly smiled, "I'm too happy, so I lost my composure. Don't mind it."