“Bang!”
“I think you’re really asking for it. Kid, you’ve offended too many people. Get the hell out of Here!”
With a loud bang, the leader of the tornado mercenary group slammed his palm on the table. He stared at Wang Xian coldly and shouted loudly.
The commotion here immediately aroused the curiosity of the other students. Everyone looked over curiously.
“Student Wang Xian, our regiment commander has already told you to SCRAM. Why are you still sitting here?”
Duan Qingwen’s lips curled up slightly. He looked at Duan Qingwen with a mocking expression as he spoke loudly.
“Wang Xian?”
“Which Wang Xian? The new Wang Xian?”
“No way! How did he come here?”
When the crowd heard Duan Qingwen’s words, they were stunned.
Some of them walked over with curious expressions.
They had heard a lot about Wang Xian during this period of time, but they had never seen him in person.
