Transmigration: Invincible Soldier King On Campus

There are some things that you can't get anything in return if you work hard.    

There are too many people in the world who risk their lives every day. They struggle every day. However, the rewards they received were so little that it made people feel pity for them. Some people finally became cynical and started to complain about all the injustice in this world. At the same time, they hoped that those who were stronger than themselves and richer would fall one day earlier. This was called hatred for wealth.    

Some people began to take revenge on society, bullying the weak to gain pleasure, this was called perverts.    

There were also some people who began to steal, selling their souls to the demons in exchange for a moment of glory. This was called despair.    

Finally, there were some people who continued to work hard, hoping that the heavens would pity them in the end. They hoped that they could use their hands to exchange for the ultimate wealth and glory.    

Successful would often bless the last group of people, and they would often forget the last group of people.    

They were the most lowly species in this world, and there was also a possibility that they would grow into towering trees in this world.    

Hai Yan was originally an unknown descendant of an official, and his father had always been suppressed. It was not important. Naturally, he had also suffered all kinds of bullying, and his life was quite miserable. However, after he had turned over the situation, he had to return the humiliation he had suffered to those people who had bullied him in the past. His actions were another way of saying it.    

He was a pervert.    

In fact, Hai Yan had also worked very hard. He had never given up. He had always been improving his own standards. However, fate played tricks on him. No matter how hard he worked, his strength still remained at a stage without showing any signs of rising. He had tried all kinds of methods, but in the end, they all failed.    

Fortunately, at this time, his father finally made a name for himself. He no longer needed these external objects to disguise himself. He used his status to make himself stronger. Because of the sudden change in status, his ambition also began to expand. Loong Xiaotian was a symbol, a symbol that was restricted. There was no one in the capital who didn't know about Loong Xiaotian, but none of them would talk about him. Loong Xiaotian's name was like a Voldemort in Harry Potter's novel. Just reading it out was enough to make people tremble in fear.    

But Hai Yan was different. Ever since he reached the peak, he only had one goal.    

Replace Loong Xiaotian and become the true number one young master in the capital.    

Wang Jun was his stumbling block, and he was easily left behind by Hai Yan.    

However, even if he defeated Wang Jun, he still wouldn't be able to secure the throne of the number one young master.    

Because there was another person standing in front of him. This person had disappeared for a long time, and his name wasn't remembered by most people. However, there were always some people who would firmly remember this person's name.    

He was Lee Yang.    

The person who defeated Loong Xiaotian.    

The battle at the Dragon Whistling Manor had shaken the soul and stirred up the soul.    

Until now, there were still many storytellers who had brought out this part of the story. They were still able to garner the attention of many listeners. There were even some online virtual novels that were related to this aspect, and there were still quite a number of people who were interested in it. Hai Yan was not convinced. He was the number one young master in the capital. In the future, when everyone talked about the strongest person in the capital, it could only be him. What Lee Yang and Loong Xiaotian? All of you, stand aside for your father.    

He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. When Lee Yang appeared again, he even felt his body trembling.    

This wasn't fear, but excitement.    

He was too excited because he was the last step before the altar.    

Defeating Lee Yang was his only goal.    

Unfortunately, Lee Yang gave him a loud and clear slap on the face, stunning Hai Yan.    

In the capital, such incidents would always spread like a whirlwind. Soon, most of the people knew that Hai Yan, the number one young master of the capital, had been slapped in the face by Lee Yang.    

The confidence and prestige that he had built up with great difficulty had vanished in an instant.    

Hai Yan was furious and even a little afraid.    

Lee Yang's strength had far exceeded his imagination. How could a person shout at such a level?    

This did not make sense.    

He had bought three days' time, and wanted to find a way to defeat Lee Yang. But no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't find the method. It wasn't until Luo Hu came to his door and discussed with him that Hai Yan saw the hope of winning.    

The battle had already lasted for ten minutes. Lee Yang's storm-like attacks at the beginning made Hai Yan almost unable to breathe. Now, his steps finally started to become disorderly and his breath became heavy.    

He would pay the price for underestimating his enemy.    

Lee Yang shook his head and said, "How could this be? It's impossible. Why can't I feel the existence of strength? What kind of demonic technique did you use?"    

Hai Yan slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cold smile, "You have paid the price for your arrogance. Lee Yang, accept your death."    

Lee Yang swallowed his saliva, his legs went soft, and he knelt down on the arena. His face was full of fear. "Impossible, impossible, I will not lose. You are cheating."    

Hai Yan said, "There is no need for deception in war. Go to hell."    

He struggled for so long and persisted for so long. This was the moment he had been waiting for. All the inner energy gathered in his body burst out at this moment. There was even a gust of wind that blew across the arena. Lee Yang was sent flying backwards by the wind. He crashed into the iron bars and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He fainted.    

Hai Yan found it hard to believe.    

Did he win?    

Did he win just like that?    

He walked to Lee Yang's side and kicked his body. The latter didn't react at all.    

Excitement swept across Hai Yan's entire body in an instant. He raised his arms high and kept shouting. The underlings below also started to raise their arms and shout. The emotions on the scene had reached a certain point.    

Wang Jun's face was a little ugly. He was more worried about Lee Yang's safety.    

However, the subordinates beside Wang Jun were not so calm. Lee Yang was their last hope, and now, their last hope had been shattered. If they followed Wang Jun in the future, they might not be able to survive in the capital anymore. Many of their subordinates started to quietly retreat, or pretended to join the cheering team on the other side. They hoped to use this chance to draw a line between themselves and Wang Jun.    

Wang Jun saw all of this, and his heart was somewhat bitter.    

Since ancient times, the winner was king and the loser was king. He had nothing to say.    

The only thing he didn't expect was that Lee Yang would lose so easily.    

After jumping around on the stage for a few minutes, Hai Yan impatiently walked to the side of the stage, hoping that the judge below the stage would announce his victory.    

But the referee shook his head and didn't say anything.    

Hai Yan slowly turned his head and saw Lee Yang standing up.    

"You..." Hai Yan said in horror.    

Lee Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "How is it? My acting is not bad, right?"    

"Pretending? You were pretending just now." Hai Yan said loudly.    

"Nonsense. Otherwise, do you think you can defeat me? Go back and train for a few hundred years." Lee Yang said indifferently, "Spitting blood is a piece of cake for me. Why don't I throw up some more for you?" After he finished speaking, blood started to flow out of his mouth again, dripping onto the floor of the arena. It had a kind of bewitching beauty.    

"You only need to turn your aura around to easily create such a feeling. Fortunately, you are still a cultivator. You actually don't even know this. Also, you asked Luo Hu to drug me. I didn't expect you to use such a despicable method. But I forgot to tell you that I am a true alchemist. There is no poison on Earth that can stop me." Lee Yang sneered and said, "But I am also very honest. I gave you the time to enjoy the joy of victory. I saw that you seemed to be very engrossed just now. How about it? Does it feel good? "    

"You bastard." Hai Yan had completely lost his mind. He rushed forward, wanting to fight Lee Yang to the death. However, Lee Yang's foot landed on the ground. He wanted to stand up, but he felt as if all the bones in his body had shattered.    

Lee Yang squatted on the ground and said, "I don't understand why you want to make things difficult for me, but it doesn't matter. Those who offend me usually have a bad ending. I am good at bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Especially a soft persimmon like you, I like to pinch you. The moment I pinch you to death, my hands will be filled with juice. It feels so satisfying. How is it? Are you convinced?"    

Hai Yan raised his head and looked at Lee Yang. Suddenly, he let out a wicked laugh. His mouth was full of juice, and his teeth were dyed red by the blood.    

"Do you think you will win just because of this? You are too naive, Lee Yang. " Hai Yan said while breathing heavily.    

Lee Yang frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.    

Hai Yan shouted, "I promise you, help me!"    

A familiar voice was heard again. Lee Yang could not help but take a few steps back.    

It was the child.    

That Devil Child.    

He had actually come to the capital as well.    

"I didn't force you." The child smiled and said. His voice was still very clear.    

Hai Yan roared, "What are you talking about? I will never regret it. Help me."    

The child nodded. A layer of black fog immediately covered Hai Yan's body. His eyes turned red like boiling magma. The injuries on his body were healing at a visible rate. Then, his entire body floated in the air. The nails on his hands slowly grew longer, and his hair hung behind his back. There was a strange feeling that he couldn't describe.    

When the people below the stage saw this scene, they all let out screams and began to escape.    

However, the door was locked from the inside. No matter how hard they knocked, they couldn't open the door. Immediately, the sound of wailing ghosts and howling ghosts was heard. Everyone squeezed in front of the door and looked at everything on the stage in horror.    

Hai Yan laughed wildly and said, "Power, this is the power I want. Hahaha, Lee Yang, let's see what you can use to fight me. "    

Lee Yang stared at Hai Yan and said, "What exactly do you want?"    

This time, the person who spoke turned into the little devil child. "I told you, it's just fun."    

"Why are you targeting me?" Lee Yang said.    

"Because only you are strong enough to enter my eyes. The others are too weak." The little devil child said.    

"What are you being so long-winded for? Hurry up and help me kill him." Hai Yan shouted.    

The Devil Child smiled coldly and said, "You are really long-winded. Now is not the time for you to make the decision."    

Hai Yan let out a miserable cry. His self-awareness had completely disappeared.