Chapter 11 Primary school classmate Wang Jing

"Hello, your physical attributes meet the standards for elementary martial artists. Please come with me to register."

After the female staff member came to her senses, she said to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded.

He followed the female staff member to a place.

But before he had taken a few steps, a slightly surprised voice sounded in his ears.

"Ye Feng, it's really you. I thought I saw it wrong."

Ye Feng was a little confused. He looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was a girl of the same age as him.

The girl looked very good. Although she was still a little immature, she could see some foundation of a beauty.

Beside the girl was a fat, bald middle-aged man, about thirty-six or seven years old, with a scar on his face full of flesh, and he looked like he was not easy to mess with.

"Wang Jing?"

Ye Feng hesitated for a few seconds and recognized the girl who called her.

"I didn't expect you still remember me."

A smile flashed across the girl's face, but under the smile, there was a hint of disdain.

"Xiao Jing, is she the Ye Feng you often talk about? You said you confessed to him in elementary school, but he ignored you?"

The bald man laughed coldly.

"Yes, she is very arrogant and doesn't take me seriously. Fortunately, Brother Bao, you have a good eye."

Wang Jing was sarcastic.

In elementary school, Ye Feng studied very hard. He walked on two legs. If he had the talent for cultivation, he would work hard to cultivate and become a powerful warrior. If not, he would become a rich man on Blue Star, so that he could have revenge.

Wang Jing did confess to him, but he naturally wouldn't agree at that time.

The others in the testing room laughed.

They thought that Wang Jing found a boyfriend in his 30s and was so proud of it. It was really shameless.

But they didn't say it, watching the scene in front of them with a mentality of watching a show.

"Ye Feng, Brother Bao is a mid-level martial artist. By the way, why are you here?" Wang Jing looked at Ye Feng with interest, "Are you also a martial artist?"

"Yes, the physical attributes of this gentleman just tested are consistent with those of a primary martial artist."

The female staff member said.

Wang Jing was shocked. She looked at Ye Feng in amazement. She didn't expect Ye Feng to be a martial artist.

"Well, so what? He is just a primary martial artist. Brother Bao is a mid-level martial artist."

Wang Jing forced an explanation.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Ye Feng and Wang Jing had nothing to do with each other. He didn't want to get too entangled with her.

He and the female staff member were ready to leave.

"Brother Bao, why is he so arrogant?"

Wang Jing listened to Ye Feng's words and acted like a spoiled child to Wu Bao.

Wu Bao smiled coldly, "Ye Feng, Xiao Jing is my girlfriend now. She confessed to you before, but you ignored her. Shouldn't you apologize to her?"

Wu Bao didn't take Ye Feng seriously at all. Although the gap between martial artists and martial artists is not big, there is still a gap.

Ye Feng listened to Wu Bao's words and understood. Wang Jing and Wu Bao just wanted to embarrass him, and Wang Jing also wanted him to know how wrong it was for not agreeing to her.

But an apology is impossible.

He didn't dare to say that for a high-level martial artist, but why would an intermediate martial artist pretend in front of him?

The speed and defense of an intermediate martial artist are indeed stronger than his, but so what? He only needs to use the Thunder Fist to easily defeat Wu Bao.

"Tell me, what will you do if I don't apologize?"

Ye Feng already knew that they were here to make trouble, so there was no need for him to be polite.