Landing in the Fantastic World

Dewey denied it in every possible way, and was determined not to admit that he had lost.

Isn't he just a freshman, no matter how much he denies it, he can't do anything to him.

Hearing this, Han Qianqian and the others were very angry.

It was you who brazenly made a bet with a newcomer, and you still refused to admit it when you lost, and even slandered you.

Steal from Elder Qiu?

Can a freshman steal something from Elder Qiu in the Saint King Realm?

Can you say such a ridiculous excuse? Do you still want face?

Mu Yu said coldly, "Kneel down and kowtow a hundred times."

"I didn't lose, why should I kneel down?"

Dewey showed disdain, and then put on a charitable tone and said: "Forget it, since you are still a freshman, I won't bother with you anymore, but you should pay attention to yourself in the future, not every old student has a bad temper. All as good as me."

ridiculous! Obviously he lost, but he still acted like he was generous and gave you alms.

After speaking, Dewey turned around and prepared to leave directly.

Mu Yu had expected that Dewey would not fulfill the bet. Seeing that Dewey was about to leave, Mu Yu stepped forward and moved his body ten meters away to block Dewey.

Mu Yu's skill and kung fu is so wonderful, it made everyone's eyes brighten in the hall.

Han Qianqian's beautiful eyes also flashed a gleam, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that Mu Yu dared to stop him, Du Wei couldn't help becoming angry, and scolded with a sharp voice.

"Please fulfill the bet!" Mu Yu's voice was still calm.

"I didn't lose, what am I doing? How dare you bully me!" Dewey was furious.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, and a red handprint appeared on Dewey's left cheek.

A freshman actually slapped Dewey with a slap in the face.

Everyone in the hall was stunned by Mu Yu's actions.

Dewey covered his cheeks, but couldn't react for a while, and couldn't believe what just happened.

Afterwards, anger blazed from his chest, his whole face turned ferocious, and he said hysterically, "Boy, you are courting death!"

After finishing speaking, he directly raised his fist and slammed it at Mu Yu, this punch contained anger.

Mu Yu's body moved slightly to the side, and he dodged the punch directly, then swept his right leg across, knocking Dewey to the ground.

Next, while everyone was stunned, Mu Yu grabbed De Wei's hair, and together with his head, ruthlessly smashed it on the ground.

Dewey struggled angrily and painfully, but Mu Yu's hands gripped him firmly like iron tongs, making it impossible for him to break free.

"once!"

"twice!"

"three times!"

Every time it hit the ground, Mu Yu counted it in his mouth.

It was not until a hundred times later that Mu Yu let go of his hair.

At this time, Dewey's entire face was completely blurred with blood and flesh, and he was extremely miserable, like a tortured death row prisoner.

"hiss!"

Seeing Dewey like this, the surrounding audience couldn't help but gasp.

"Damn it, is he a freshman? I think he looks like a demon."

"Dewey has no power to resist in front of this new student. This new student's cultivation is so terrifying!"

"This kid looks weak and harmless to humans and animals. I didn't expect to strike so hard."

"However, I think Dewey deserves it. Let him bully people in the spirit courtyard all day long. Now he has hit a hard bone."