Chapter 598: I Guarantee I’ll Slap Your Mouth to a Pulp

Chapter 598: Chapter 598: I Guarantee I’ll Slap Your Mouth to a Pulp

"Hmm? It seems there’s really no one here, quite disappointing."

The other party shook his head.

"The prey is hiding, really hard to find. Let’s go check elsewhere."

With that, the two disappeared.

"These guys are really cunning, huh."

Seeing them leave, Murong Wudi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If it weren’t for Ye Qingtian’s warning, they might have been discovered.

At this moment, Murong Wudi glanced at Ye Qingtian, once again feeling that this guy was somewhat different.

At the very least, he had some belief in Ye Qingtian.

Just then, Ye Qingtian said calmly, "Do you guys want to do something big?"

Hmm?

Something big?

What big thing?

Everyone was puzzled.

"If we keep going like this, we’ll be found sooner or later; even if we’re not discovered, they’ll ambush us at the exit."

"It’s impossible to avoid fighting them."

"Instead of letting them catch us off guard at the end, let’s take the initiative to strike."

Ye Qingtian said calmly.

"How do we take the initiative?" Murong Wudi asked.

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you’ll be invincible in a hundred battles. We need to know their information."

At this moment, Qianxiao was slightly stunned.

"Brother Qingtian, you’re not thinking of capturing a senior to get information from him, are you?"

"Qianxiao knows me well." Ye Qingtian smiled faintly. Is there a quicker and more effective way?

Apparently not.

"That’s not okay, they usually act as a team, and we’re no match for them."

Murong Wudi directly protested.

"What? Even Murong Wudi, who isn’t afraid of me, is afraid of those guys? That’s not like you."

Ye Qingtian smiled faintly.

"Who told you I’m afraid of them? I’m not afraid, let’s do as you say!" Murong Wudi immediately retorted angrily.

In his life, he feared neither heaven nor earth, the stronger the enemy, the less he feared.

The reason he said that was entirely because they were now a team.

If he were fighting alone, when those people came just now, he would’ve already acted.

"Alright, since we’ve come to a consensus, let’s take action."

"They’re so eager for the plaques, that thing must have another important use. While gathering information, we might as well rob them of it."

Ye Qingtian spread out his palm, glanced at the plaque in his hand, and smiled faintly.

Hearing this, Qianxiao and the others nodded, "Yes, let’s do it."

Soon, they encountered a group of seniors, but unfortunately, this group was too vigilant, and their strength was quite formidable.

After some discussion, Ye Qingtian and the others shifted their target to another team.

This team was the target Ye Qingtian decided on through his perception.

This team was relatively lax, and had already collected quite a few plaques by now.

Moreover, they were arrogant.

"Hehe, let’s go find the next group of newbies; those little kids from the Outer Courtyard are really too weak," said the white-shirted man disdainfully.

"We’re so weak, how come we don’t know it ourselves?"

A faint voice sounded, and a few figures surrounded the senior team with a flash of shadows.

The seniors were all stunned; in their impression, seniors were cats and freshmen were mice.

Now these mice were standing in front of the cats, even daring to provoke them!

"Hmm? This beauty must be Miss Hua from the Outer Courtyard?" The woman in the white shirt said with a smile.

"That one’s his good friend Qin Lingyue, also not bad-looking. Boss, Miss Hua is yours, and this Miss Qin is for the brothers."

The underlings of the man in the white shirt jeered one after another.

"Boss, if we do that, won’t the academy give us trouble?"

"Fool, it’s the plaque competition now, as long as no one dies, it’s fine."

"Besides, with us here, these two beauties will definitely be willing."

The white-shirted man laughed arrogantly.

"Your mouth stinks, I’ll slap it to a pulp in a moment," Ye Qingtian said calmly.

Hearing this, the seniors were slightly stunned, then burst into laughter.

"These newbies really don’t know how weak they are."

"Yeah, they think this is like the Outer Courtyard!"

Boom!

The two who were just mocking were sent flying by a direct punch.

Hmm?

Seeing this scene, the white-shirted man was slightly stunned and deeply shocked.

The Outer Courtyard students they encountered before had no power to fight back.

How were these few so strong?

Ye Qingtian didn’t give him a chance to breathe and threw another punch.

This punch shattered the void, faintly carrying the sound of a dragon’s roar.

Puff!

The white-shirted man was punched flying.

As soon as he landed, his abdomen was stomped hard.

Then, an iron hand clutched his throat, lifting him up.

Slap, slap, slap...

After a round of slaps, the senior’s mouth was directly beaten to a pulp.

"There, your wish is granted, anything else?" Ye Qingtian asked calmly.

The other party was almost about to cry, shaking his head quickly.

"Tell me, do you have the desert map?" Ye Qingtian asked calmly.

The other party shook his head, "You... don’t expect to get any useful information from me."

"Hmm, looks like the Inner Courtyard will have more high-level amputees."

Ye Qingtian hummed.

Hearing this, the other party broke out in a cold sweat; although the rules dictated no one could die during this period, severe injuries were unavoidable.

The white-shirted man quickly revealed the desert map.

"How many from the Inner Courtyard are participating in this plaque competition?" Ye Qingtian knew roughly the route and continued to ask.

"Six per group, a total... of ten groups," the white-shirted man sighed.

At this point, he didn’t dare lie, because his companions were also subdued by Qianxiao and the others.

If their stories didn’t match, while they wouldn’t face death, they would experience a fate worse than death.

These newbies had thoroughly terrified them.

"What is their strength like?" Ye Qingtian continued to ask.

The white-shirted man answered truthfully.

In the end, Ye Qingtian was very clear that these ten teams were all stronger than the white-shirted man’s team.

At this point, everyone admired Ye Qingtian’s foresight even more.

He had chosen the weakest team to attack.

Had they encountered other teams, it definitely wouldn’t have gone so smoothly.

At the same time, Ye Qingtian and the others understood why these seniors were so interested in the plaques.

Besides being used as currency and for ranking on the strength leaderboard,

The most important thing was that having a plaque allows entry into the Desolate Space.

Training there is twice as effective with half the effort, and the Desolate Space is divided into ten levels, each requiring more plaques to enter.

"One last question, how can plaques be obtained?"

Ye Qingtian asked, not out of interest in the plaques, but in the Desolate Space.

When the white-shirted man mentioned the Desolate Space, Brother Tian inside Ye Qingtian was clearly surprised.