C156 I Su Jin Have Always Believed in Equality Between Men and Women
A trace of anger appeared on the green-robed Saint's face. "Kid, we admit that you have the strength of a Martial Spirit Stage since you defeated Yun Zihao, but there are so many of us here. Don't tell me that you alone want to deal with us?"
"That's right. We just don't want to get involved in the conflict between you two. Don't think that we are afraid of you!"
"A mere Martial Mentor Stage ant. I advise you not to be too arrogant!"
The other few people also stopped in their tracks and looked at Su Jin angrily. They never thought that this kid would dare to be unreasonable.
"Cut the crap!"
However, Su Jin didn't want to talk to them at all. He shouted and lunged at the green-robed Saint Son. Like a bolt of lightning, his cold True Qi immediately covered the green-robed Saint Son's body.
When the green-robed Saint Son sensed this terrifying Qi, his expression immediately changed. He finally understood why Yun Zihao had lost to this Su Jin. This aura was truly terrifying. In fact, even some of the Martial Spirit Stage Martial Artist... * Hong Long...... *
At this moment, he felt a sense of danger. Immediately, the True Qi in his body crazily attacked Su Jin. At the same time, he let out a loud roar, "Damn it! Hurry up and attack! Let's kill this bastard who has offended our superiors!"
"Little bastard, you are seeking your own death! You can't blame me for this!"
"Die! You don't need to follow the rules to deal with this kind of beast who doesn't know his status!"
The few Saints, Saintess, weren't fools. When Su Jin and Yun Zihao were fighting, at this moment, Su Jin had actually taken the initiative to attack them. They were also furious and unleashed their killing moves without mercy.
Everyone in the yellow region was dumbstruck. A Saint Son of the yellow region was attacked by a few people from the mysterious region at the same time. This was something they had never heard of before.
"A group of trash! Do you really think that just by staying in the mysterious level region, you can do whatever you want in front of me?!"
However, even though he was being attacked by a few great Martial Spirit Stage Martial Artist, there wasn't the slightest bit of fear on Su Jin's face. He threw out a punch and shattered the True Qi of the green-robed Saint Son. The fist, which was full of the Profound Ice Extinguishing Force, smashed on the nose of the green-robed Saint Son without any pause.
With a cracking sound, the Green Robed Saint Son's face instantly changed shape, and he was sent flying backwards while screaming.
In an instant, the Illusory Devil Wings on Su Jin's back suddenly trembled, and his figure seemed to have disappeared into thin air. The killing moves of the few Saints, Saintess, all missed. All of their faces changed dramatically, and they cried out in alarm, "Not good!"
"Ah!!?"
In the next moment, Su Jin's figure appeared in front of one of the Saints. He ruthlessly destroyed a flower, and sent Saintess flying with a slap.
Saintess had a charming face, but at this moment, just like Yun Zihao and the others, half of her face was swollen and ugly.
"How shameless! You are a man, and you even hit a woman!"
When the other yellow-robed Saintess saw Saintess's miserable condition, her expression changed and she immediately screamed.
"What a joke! I, Su Jin, have always been a man who values equality between men and women. Men and women should be beaten up without any mistakes. Do you think that a woman can have special privileges?"
Su Jin chuckled. He did not care about the gender of the enemy when it came to dealing with enemies.
Everyone vomited blood. Men and women should be equal your sister!
But as he spoke, Su Jin's Illusory Devil Wings shook and moved in front of the yellow dress Saintess.
"Don't!"
The yellow skirt Saintess's face instantly turned pale. Before she could react, Su Jin's hands opened from left to right and slapped her. At the same time, he roared, "Return your Floating Fist!"
Bang, bang, bang...
With a burst of sound, Saintess, who was wearing a yellow dress, was also beaten into a pig head.
"Let's go!"
There were still two pale looking Saints left, and their eyes were filled with shock. They knew that they were no match for Su Jin, so they circulated their Light-body Technique and tried to escape from the two sides.
However, Su Jin's Illusory Devil Wings shook twice, and in just a few breaths' time, it knocked the two Saints unconscious onto the ground.
Including Yun Zihao, there were six Martial Spirit Stage Saints, Saintess, and all of them fell to the ground, unable to get up. All of this happened in an instant.
The people in the yellow region were trembling all over. Their eyes were filled with horror.
"No, it's impossible!"
"I must be dreaming..."
"Crazy, this must be crazy! How can a Martial Mentor Stage warrior be this powerful?!"
Yi Jingcheng's face turned deathly pale, and he shook his head crazily. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. His face turned purple, and he spat out a mouthful of blood all of a sudden. He was so angry that he fainted.
Su Jin couldn't be bothered with the surrounding martial masters. Just now, he had wanted to make them stay in a hurry, so he hadn't given them a hairdresser. Now, he could give them a hairdresser.
A razor and a cheap knock-off dye bottle suddenly appeared in his hand.
There was a higher-grade dye in the dye tools that the system had given him, but Su Jin didn't intend to use it on these people.
"What else does he want?"
"Is he trying to get rid of the roots?"
"Gasp, something bad is going to happen. If someone dies, the situation will get out of hand. Should we inform the deacon immediately?"
When the stunned crowd saw Su Jin suddenly take out a tool that looked like a blade, their facial expression changed. In Saint Institute, ordinary fights often happened, but it was rare to see someone die.
They only thought that Su Jin was going to kill these Saints and Saintess. Each and every one of them was startled. If so many Saints and Saintess died within a day, the entire Sacred Land would be shaken.
Just as someone was about to inform the deacon, they saw Su Jin holding the knife and actually started to cut the hair of the Saints and Saintess who had fainted on the ground.
Everyone was dumbfounded once again. What was he doing?
"Could it be that he plans to change the hairstyles of these people into Yun Zihao's?"
The corner of a Saintess's mouth twitched as she guessed something.
Crack, crack, crack. Crack, crack -
The razor in Su Jin's hand was like a bee dancing in the air. It was nimble and agile. Wherever it passed, the hair would scatter.
In an instant, the long hair of Saintess, who wore a yellow dress, turned into a hedgehog's head.
The expressions of the surrounding Saintess changed when they saw this. The way they looked at Su Jin suddenly became fearful.
This fellow was too scary. He actually turned the hair of a beauty into such an appearance.
Every woman loved beauty. If their hair became like this, they would rather die.
"What color are they dyed?"
Su Jin touched his chin and used his professional eyes to look at Saintess in the yellow dress, "It's not mainstream to dye it."
The knock-off dye sprayed out and suddenly, a non-mainstream Saintess was freshly made.
Seeing that another spot in the system had been completed, Su Jin smiled and immediately went in front of the next Son. His movements were very fast.
"Kill the Matt, kill the Matt. Wash the scissors, blow the scissors, blow the scissors, blow the scissors, blow the scissors..."1
Su Jin was singing a little tune while he was beautifying people's hair. He was very happy.
"What kind of song is this Su Jin singing? It's really unpleasant to hear."
"How could that be? I think it sounds pretty good."
The surrounding people once again felt Su Jin's uniqueness. Regardless of his behavior, or even the song that he casually hummed, there was something unusual about it.
"What a mysterious handsome man."
There were even a few Saintess whose hearts began to tremble. She observed Su Jin's movements and her face began to turn slightly red.
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