After binding with the rich school beauty, I became a martial god by lying flat

The doorman in a high-end suit looked arrogant, especially when he looked at Ye Fan, as if he was looking at a country bumpkin, and he did not hide the contempt in his eyes.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, "If I am not a student above the third grade, I can't go in to eat?"

The doorman standing in front of the gate nodded: "According to school regulations, you can't."

"Students below the third grade have other canteens. The nearest one is only 20 kilometers away from here. It should be in time to run over now."

"If you don't want to, there are other ways." The doorman pointed to the right side of the gate.

Following the direction of the doorman's finger, Chen Ping saw a red sandbag.

"As long as you can blow up this sandbag with one punch, you can come in and eat as many times as you want in the future, completely free."

Hearing the words of the doorman, Ye Fan quickly grabbed Chen Ping, "I heard about that sandbag on the forum. It is not filled with sand, but with Xitu, which can absorb and rebound the impact force. Many people have tried it. When they punched it, the sandbag did not move at all, but the person was blown away by the rebounding impact force. Some people were even bounced to spit blood and their hands were broken."

"Forget it, let's go to another restaurant. There is no need to eat here."

Ye Fan's cowardly expression and the doorman's disdainful eyes were reflected in Chen Ping's eyes, which ignited an unknown fire in his heart.

Chen Ping walked to the red sandbag, which still had dark red blood stains that had not been washed off.

He slowly raised his fist and was about to hit the sandbag, when Long Hao's voice suddenly rang out: "Don't waste your energy. You can't blow up a sandbag filled with Xitu."

Long Hao brought a group of people to the door of the restaurant, and the doorman immediately greeted them with a smile.

"Boss, what brings you here today?"

"I'm here with my brothers to do some work. It's noon, so I'm here to have a meal."

"Boss, please come in." The doorman's face was as smiling as a flower

"They are my friends." Long Hao pointed at Chen Ping and the other two.

"I understand!" The doorman changed his previous contemptuous attitude and said to Chen Ping gently: "No need to fight, just come in and eat."

Ye Fan took a look at the dazzling array of delicacies in the restaurant and swallowed his saliva, but when he saw that Xu Qingli and Chen Ping didn't speak, he held back and didn't move.

Xu Qingli looked at Chen Ping quietly, waiting for his answer.

Seeing that Xu Qingli valued Chen Ping so much, Long Hao's eyes flashed with jealousy, and he said: "It's important for people to know themselves. Don't be stubborn. If you fall down with mud in your mouth, you will only make people laugh."

"Whether it's a joke or not, you'll know after you fight."

Chen Ping took a deep breath, and the blood in his body began to mobilize, and the heartbeat sounded like a drum.

The surging and powerful heartbeat attracted the attention of the people in the restaurant.

A pair of beautiful eyes also drifted over.

"Which fool who doesn't know how to live or die is here to challenge the Xitu sandbag?"

"These low-level people are so disgusting. They overestimate their own abilities. This is a special sandbag that even the fifth-level martial emperor can't break with brute force. Where does the courage come from?"

"It's okay to watch it for fun. Just treat it as a pastime after dinner."

Chen Ping's face was calm, and the high-speed flowing blood rushed in his body. He concentrated his strength on his right fist, and the ten-fold force burst out and hit the sandbag!

The center of the sandbag suddenly sank, and the Xitu inside was frantically absorbing the impact of Chen Ping's punch.

The next moment, the sandbag shook violently, and the Xitu inside was violently deformed. Finally, it couldn't bear it and made a bursting sound!

Bang!

The sandbag suddenly exploded, and the Xitu contained in it flew out and hit the door of the restaurant. The strong force directly blasted the wooden door into pieces!

"Damn it, you made me eat a mouthful of dirt!"

"Puh, puh, puh! This dirt is so bitter!"

"I just used 5,000 points to do my hair yesterday! Now it's all dirt and sawdust!"

In the eyes of shock, anger, and curiosity, Chen Ping patted the dirt on his body, turned to Long Hao and said, "As long as you use enough force, there is nothing that can't be broken with one punch."

Long Hao's eyes flashed, and he began to re-examine Chen Ping.

He originally thought that Chen Ping only relied on his handsome appearance and some tricks to please Xu Qingli.

But after seeing Chen Ping break the sandbag with one punch, Long Hao had to admit that Chen Ping had strength far beyond his imagination.

Far stronger than himself when he first entered Beijing North University of Martial Arts.

"You win."

Long Hao took his little brother away directly, which made Chen Ping stunned, thinking that he didn't bet with him.

The doorman stared blankly at the tattered red sandbag. In the two years since he became a doorman, he had seen many people challenge the sandbag, but all of them failed without exception.

In his eyes, the sandbag could not be broken, at least not by students below the third grade.

But now it was broken by a punch?

"You can't be a low-level student! Which big family are you from?"

The doormanA layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Tong's forehead. He actually offended such a genius with such a terrifying talent. How can he survive in Beijing North Martial Arts University in the future?

"I am of ordinary origin. I am not only a low-level student, but also the lowest ninth-level student."

"But who stipulates that ninth-level students cannot break sandbags?"

Chen Ping pointed to the broken sandbags on the ground and said, "Did you see it clearly?"

At this time, the doorman did not believe Chen Ping's words at all. He just thought he was a genius with a weird personality from a big family and came to make fun of him.

"Master, I see it very clearly. A peerless genius like you must not treat me like a blind person. When you come in the future, I will never stop you. Come in and eat as you like."

Chen Ping ignored the doorman's compliments and walked into the high-end restaurant with Xu Qingli.

Ye Fan followed behind them, looking at Chen Ping with a hint of well-hidden jealousy.

Why do you have a beautiful woman with you, a sword in your hand and strong strength when you are also a ninth-level student?

The people in the restaurant looked at Chen Ping with their eyes. Some frowned, some looked curious, and some walked straight over.

The woman who walked towards Chen Ping had an exquisite jade hairpin in her hair and wore a celadon-colored cheongsam that was split to the thigh. She was elegant and beautiful, like a beauty who walked out of an ancient scroll.

"Xu Qingli, long time no see. This handsome guy is the famous Chen Ping, right?" The woman greeted Xu Qingli first, and then stared at Chen Ping with her beautiful eyes.

Looking at the familiar woman in front of him, Xu Qingli quickly remembered her identity: "You are Zhao Yue!"

Zhao Yue smiled slightly: "We met once five years ago, I didn't expect you to still remember me."

Xu Qingli certainly remembered Zhao Yue. In her memory of her previous life, Zhao Yue later reached the peak of official power and became the most powerful woman in China.

Under her short rule, the status of the aristocratic family became more and more solid, and she almost took control of the military power.

"Since we meet by chance, why don't we have a meal together?"

Zhao Yue glanced at Chen Ping with interest: "Then I'd better obey your order."