Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

Seeing such a comment, Zhang Beixing's brow twitched.

He clicked into the other party's homepage and discovered their IP was located overseas. Among the many works they had posted, he could also see quite a few guns, bunkers, and war remnants.

"Teacher Liu, is this the guy who beat you abroad?" Zhang Beixing asked, handing his phone to Liu Yi.

Upon hearing his words, Liu Yi took a look. Seeing that familiar face, his thoughts were dragged back to a month ago, and his complexion immediately darkened. He nodded and said, "That's him! Cui Hailong, that little punk! He couldn't beat me in a martial arts contest, so he pulled a gun to threaten me. I've never seen someone so despicable and shameless in my entire life!"

"Oh, if it's him, that's fine!"

Zhang Beixing understood. Once he confirmed the other's identity, things would be much simpler.

With his phone resting on his thigh, Zhang Beixing flexed his fingers.

By the time he picked up his phone again, Zhang Beixing had already entered a serious state.

His fingers danced across the phone, and in an instant, a line of text was typed out and sent.

Zhang Beixing: "Screw you! You undisciplined brat! Who do you think you are, yelling at me here? Telling me to go overseas? If you've got guts, *you* come back to the country! If I catch you here, just wait and see if I don't beat you to a pulp!"

Zhang Beixing went straight into the fray, his words sharp.

Seeing his response, netizens familiar with Zhang Beixing's temperament knew there would be drama to watch. They fanned the flames in the comment section, clamoring for the two to fight.

And, under the urging of the netizens, before long, Cui Hailong of Primordial Form Intent replied: "F*ck, think you're tough, huh? I'm right here showing off, so what? If you have the guts, come overseas. I want to see whether your body is tougher or my bullets are!"

Zhang Beixing: "Laughable. Do I need to prove my abilities to you? How about I go back now and beat up Ma Yuankai again? Let your master tell you how tough I am. Also, stop mentioning 'overseas' to me. You think I haven't beaten up enough foreigners?! With all this talk, why don't you come back to the country? Scared, aren't you? Surely, there isn't someone who can't even return home and is still barking like a dog here, right?"

Primordial Form Intent Cui Hailong: "Zhang Beixing, I f*ck your *ss, f*ck you! Don't let me catch you overseas, otherwise you're in for a world of hurt!"

[Notice: The user has been muted for violating Douyin's community guidelines.]

Seeing the Douyin notice that followed Cui Hailong's comment, Zhang Beixing instantly smirked.

That's it?

I, Zhang, merely employed a minor strategy, and you're already this agitated.

With such a weak mentality, what gives you the right to show off in front of me?

"Pathetic!" Zhang Beixing said disdainfully, then put away his phone and closed his eyes to rest.

Liu Yi remained, his expression extremely odd as he looked at the comment section, at how Cui Hailong's defenses had crumbled under Zhang Beixing's few words.

Although he knew that Zhang Beixing, this kid, had a sharp tongue, he hadn't expected it to be *this* venomous.

Good grief, every word was aimed straight for the heart!

Even someone good-tempered would get furious after such a tirade from Zhang Beixing, let alone someone like Cui Hailong, who wasn't good-tempered to begin with!

It was a good thing public security in Great Xia was so effective, and firearms were banned. Otherwise, Liu Yi suspected Cui Hailong might actually show up with a gun, ready to unload a few rounds into Zhang Beixing just to vent his anger.

If this kid ever gets into trouble, nine times out of ten it'll be because of that mouth of his! So damn provocative! But man, being that brutally insolent feels incredibly satisfying!

Watching Zhang Beixing, now resting with his eyes closed, Liu Yi thought to himself.

To think that Zhang Beixing, a public figure, could be so uninhibited. This kid truly didn't care about superficialities; he lived with genuine clarity.

「...」

「Meanwhile, elsewhere.」

「In the Primordial Form Intent Martial Arts Gym in Chang'an.」

After smashing quite a few tables and chairs, Ma Yuankai sat in a chair, his face flushed red.

He wasn't sitting because he had finished venting his anger, but because his prized Disciple, Cui Hailong, had called him just then.

Although Cui Hailong was somewhat narrow-minded and didn't quite uphold martial virtues.

Still, he had great respect for his master, Ma Yuankai: "Master, I saw on Douyin today that our gym was trashed. Are you okay?"

"Okay? Do you think I can be okay after something like this? I'm about to die from anger! That Zhang Beixing has gone too far, and that Liu Yi as well! I don't know what kind of dumb luck he had to stumble upon such a formidable Disciple. Hailong, you must help me, your master, save face and restore the honor of our Primordial Form Intent school! We can't just let it be lost like this!"

"Absolutely, Master, I understand. Rest assured, starting today I'll have someone keep an eye out. As soon as I get word that Zhang Beixing has left the country, I'll find him immediately and teach him a proper lesson! I'll make him kneel before you and apologize in front of the entire internet!" Cui Hailong responded, a flash of rage in his eyes.

Even if Ma Yuankai hadn't mentioned it, he would have done it anyway!

Zhang Beixing's online tirade had been too vicious; it had made him lose all face, and even his account had been banned! It was utterly infuriating!

Fortunately, his team members overseas couldn't understand Chinese, or he would have died of embarrassment.

Hearing his words, Ma Yuankai's stifled heart finally felt somewhat relieved. "That's good to hear! With your words, I, your master, know I haven't cherished you in vain."