Children who cry are fed by milk.
Yang Fan has always believed in this sentence.
Therefore, before leaving school, he started calling his cousin for help, crying, complaining, complaining, and seeking protection. The situation was so miserable that it was unbearable to watch.
There was no way, Xia Lai was too powerful. With Yang Fan's current level of cultivation, he simply couldn't do it. For the sake of his own life and that of his family, he could only turn to his only supporter.
Although Wang Zhe may not be able to survive the summer, isn't there a South China Grandmaster behind Wang Zhe? As long as the South China Grandmaster is willing to take action, well, even if he is willing to issue a warning, it will be a hundred times better than Yang Fan fighting alone.
"Are you Yang Fan, Wang Zhe's little cousin? As expected, he is just as weird as Wang Zhe said!"
Yang Fan, who had been covering his face and crying so hard, stirred up. Damn, why is it not the voice of cousin Wang Zhe? Does it express wrong feelings
However, this voice seemed familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.
Yang Fan quickly wiped his face and raised his head, carefully looking at the virtual figure standing in front of him at the moment.
White clothes are better than snow, and young men are like jade.
A young man with a folding fan on his waist, who seemed to be bathed in holy light, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile, his eyes were gentle, kind, quiet and tolerant.
"South China Grandmaster!"
Yang Fan exclaimed, this young man was exactly the same as the South China Grandmaster he saw in the game who fought against the four demon kings!
"Oh, you've seen me before?"
Zhu Huanan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and asked Yang Fan softly.
All in all, he has not appeared in the public eye for many years. Even when he does appear, he usually takes the form of a kind-hearted old man to appease people's hearts.
Therefore, he was a little surprised why Yang Fan recognized his true identity after just one glance at him.
"The students guessed it!" Yang Fan hurriedly bowed his eyebrows and bowed to greet Zhu Huanan, not daring to raise his head to look at him: "The students noticed that the principal's master's demeanor was extraordinary, ten thousand times stronger than the likes of Xia Lai, and his mind was shaken for a moment. Naturally, I had such a conjecture in my mind.”
"Besides, before I left, my cousin said that he would go to the principal to practice sprinting, listen to the teachings, and prepare for the final step. Now that my cousin is not here, the only people who are qualified to save my cousin's private brain are other than the principal. , students can no longer think of others.”
Zhu Huanan nodded slightly. Although he felt that what Yang Fan said might not be entirely true, and there was even a suspicion of flattery, what he said was reasonable, so he smiled lightly and stopped talking. pursue.
Zhu Huanan turned his head and glanced at the chaotic scene in the classroom of Class 29, and asked Yang Fan quietly: "You just said that you were almost beaten to death, and the person who took action was the Lord of Xia Laixia City?"
"Yes, it's that old Zhapi!" As soon as he mentioned summer, Yang Fan became excited instantly. As soon as he raised his voice, he reported to Zhu Huanan with extreme resentment: "Old principal, you have to make the decision for the students. That summer You bully the young, shameless, and actually fight me, a little eighth-level martial arts disciple, in front of all the teachers and students in the school. Look at the fact that my body and face are all covered in blood! "
"This is the South China Martial Arts School, the Holy Land of Martial Arts that you founded with your own hands. When you come here in the summer, you don't know how to restrain yourself. You beat and kill the students without restraint. This obviously doesn't take you seriously at all. ah!"
The corner of Zhu Huanan's mouth twitched, what a blunt frame-up, how straightforward sowing discord, this little guy is really audacious.
Do you think my grandmaster’s eyes are just for decoration
The blood on your body clearly belongs to someone else. Although there is a lot of dust on your clothes, the skin inside is not even broken at all. How dare you say that others beat and killed you
If you really have entered the Grandmaster realm in summer, how can you little guy still be alive
"Huh?" Sensing a trace of mental fluctuations flashing across Yang Fan's body, Zhu Huanan couldn't help but look at Yang Fan carefully, then his expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but asked softly: "Little guy, you are still a third-level spiritual mind division?"
Zhu Huanan really didn't pay attention just now. He didn't expect that this inconspicuous little guy in front of him was actually a hidden spiritual master, and his realm had reached the third level!
"The principal has a keen eye! The students also made breakthroughs by chance because of their genius."
Yang Fan lowered his head in embarrassment. He really didn't mean to reveal his mental power just now, he was just excited for a moment, well, excited for a moment.
At this time, Yang Fan would never admit that he was deliberately showing off his existence value in front of the South China Grandmaster and deliberately showing off his spiritual talent.
He is a low-key, luxurious and connotative person, and he absolutely disdains doing such sensational things.
Well, that's it, it's not that I didn't hide it deeply enough, it's actually that the South China Grandmaster's vision is so good that I can't hide it at all!
"Looking at you, you must have just taken the second-level spirit-nurturing grass. You must have mastered the set of spiritual secrets that Teacher Zhu gave you, right?"
Zhu Huanan stared at Yang Fan with bright eyes, and his expression was slightly excited.
Yang Fan did not pretend to be pretentious, and directly explained: "Principal Mingjian, the student practiced the magic of long-term gaze of divine light, and his mind was enlightened and his spirit was shaken. Only then did he break through from the newly awakened state to the third level of spiritual consciousness in one fell swoop. The realm of a teacher!”
Zhu Huanan was shocked when he heard this. He had no doubts about Yang Fan's words. He even said the name of Shen Guang Jiu Si's divine refining technique accurately. It seemed that this little guy had really fully understood it.
After all, when he left behind the set of secret techniques, he did not leave behind the true name of the secret techniques. Only after he has fully practiced and mastered the set of secret techniques can the practitioner automatically understand them and understand the secret techniques in his heart. The name of the technique.
"Although your martial arts talent is not outstanding, your spiritual talent is rare in the world!" Zhu Huanan showed a cheerful smile: "I have acquired this set of spiritual skills for a long time. It has been kept in the school resources office for nearly five years. In the past ten years, I have experienced countless talented people reading it, but to this day, you are the only one who has been able to successfully understand it. I have to say, you really impressed me!"
It is not unusual at all to successfully comprehend the heaven-level spiritual mysticism and reach three levels of spiritual cultivation in one day!
"I didn't expect that our South China Martial Arts School would finally produce a spiritual master. It's not in vain that I have worked hard to train him for decades, hahaha!"
Zhu Huanan laughed heartily, with a hearty voice. He looked at Yang Fan as if he were looking at a rare treasure, and made a clicking sound in his mouth.
Yang Fan blushed when he saw him, and said embarrassedly: "The principal is ridiculous. The student is just a fluke. It's still early for him to become a spiritual master. If he wants to break through to the realm of a master, it will take him a year and a half. It's really hard." Live up to the principal’s expectations.”
Zhu Huanan twitched the corner of his mouth.
This kid is not humble at all.
Has it only taken a year and a half to reach the level of a spiritual master
This cowhide is so loud that it almost flies into the sky.
Is it really that easy to break through as a spiritual master at the master level
Normal people would never even think about it without hundreds of years of hard work. Even those with extraordinary talents would take thirty to fifty years to achieve this.
If he remembers correctly, the person who has entered the realm of spiritual master the fastest in the world today is the current Spiritual Emperor Ye Feiyan. He has been making great strides along the way and has no obstacles in his practice, directly breaking the breakthrough speed of all spiritual masters in the past hundred years.
But even so, it took the Spirit Emperor a full ten years to awaken his spiritual power and become a spiritual master!
Is this Yang Fan so confident that he thinks his talent is better than the Spirit Emperor
It is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This kind of self-confidence is so shameless that it can almost catch up with the martial arts training that almost drove him crazy.
Boy, there is a future!
"It's good to have this confidence. I look forward to the day when you will be promoted to a spiritual master!"
Zhu Huanan did not criticize Yang Fan. On the contrary, he also gave a certain degree of affirmation and recognition. Young people should give more encouragement.
After saying that, Zhu Huanan glanced at the dilapidated scene in the classroom and said: "Actually, Chen Guang has reported your matter to me in detail just now. I was just thinking about warning Xia Tian to come, but I didn't expect your The call came so quickly.”
Wear it!
Yang Fan's old face turned red. This was really embarrassing, wasn't it
Shouldn't that old man Chen Guang be welcoming Xia Tian at the moment? How could he send the report to the South China Grandmaster so quickly
It's very unethical. Isn't it true? I've never seen you so active and hard-working.
Yang Fan complained about Chen Guang in his heart, but he also knew that Chen Guang had good intentions, lest Xia Lai would take revenge on him and his family in advance.
"Principal, since you know everything, you must make the decision for me. In the summer, the big bullies the small ones, and the bullying goes too far. If the students didn't have some self-defense skills, they might have been killed by that shameless person from the beginning. The coercion of Lao Zhapi's energy and blood was shocking to death, it is simply unbearable!"
Yang Fan quickly recovered from the embarrassment and continued to spare no effort to complain about Xia Lai's black condition.
Zhu Huanan nodded lightly. He knew what Yang Fan said was true. No father could bear to see someone maiming his daughter's thigh. It would be abnormal to kill Yang Fan in the summer.
If it were before, Zhu Huanan might have turned a blind eye for Xia Chunqiu's sake. After all, although Xia Li was excessive, it was reasonable, and it did not cause serious consequences.
At least, Yang Fan is not dead, right
As long as people are still alive, whether it is Wang Zhe or the South China Martial Arts School, everything is okay in terms of face, and everyone can just take a step back from each other.
But now, after seeing Yang Fan's amazing mental talent, the balance in Zhu Huanan's heart has shifted slightly unconsciously.
"This time in the summer, I did go a bit too far. It's time to give it a good shake!"
(End of chapter)