Not long after, the second class began.
But all the students in the room were not interested in listening to the lecture. The scene that happened just now really made them angry, and the bullies even came to the class.
Obviously, the brawny man and his party of three were clearly students from a first-grade academy, and they seemed to be at least a second-class class.
Xiang Nan couldn't figure it out either, feeling baffled.
Could it be that the instructor sent someone to teach me a lesson? Impossible, the mentor is already a seven-generation elder, how could he be serious with a little boy like himself.
After the class was over, the instructor had just left, and then the door to the practice field was kicked open.
A group of seven or eight people walked in aggressively.
"We are in Class B, Class 3!" The person in the lead stood on the podium and shouted loudly: "Who is Xiang Nan!"
Xiang Nan frowned and stood up, "I am."
那人舔了舔嘴唇，一挥手道：“揍他！”
Seven or eight people all took off, jumped over a distance of more than ten meters at once, and surrounded Xiang Nan one after another.
The first two punched them head-on, and the other two surrounded him from the side.
Xiang Nan dodged the fists of the two people in front of him with his agility, but the one on the left used a beautiful close-handed grapple skill.
The man's body was as soft as a snake, his arms were directly attached to Xiang Nan's body, and he went around, then turned upside down, and grabbed Xiang Nan's shoulders with his two arms.
On the other hand, the person on the right suddenly fell backwards and clamped Xiang Nan's legs with his legs.
All of these people have rich combat experience, but they are far from being comparable to those remote young warriors in Qingshi Town.
And Xiang Nan was better at explosive fighting styles, so he didn't dare to hit hard, otherwise the opponent would definitely be killed or injured.
With many worries, Xiang Nan tied his hands and feet, and said while dodging: "Who the hell are you?"
But at this time, Xiang Nan had already been captured by two people, and the two people directly facing him punched him hard again.
Bang bang hit Xiang Nan's chest with two punches, and Xiang Nan spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, Xiang Nan has already been beaten into a real fire, I dodged everywhere, but you are pressing hard
In a daze, Xiang Nan flipped his right hand, and the black-scale giant knife in the Najie had already started buzzing, and was about to fly out at any moment.
"The tutor is here, let's go!" The person who released the wind at the door yelled, and the seven or eight students who came to look for trouble suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.
Before leaving, someone said: "Xiang, please be honest, don't be too arrogant!"
They walked forward, and the instructor also came in behind. He must have seen those people leave in a hurry.
After entering the door, the instructor saw Xiang Nan standing in the distance panting again. He still didn't understand what happened, but the instructor didn't say a word.
Continue to class!
In this battle, none of the students in Class 10 dared to go up and speak up for Xiang Nan. They clearly knew that Xiang Nan had caused a lot of trouble.
Xiang Nanwu sat by himself, secretly running the Haotian Chunyuan Kungfu to recover his injuries. The two punches on his chest were really heavy, and almost broke his ribs.
"Xiang Nan, here." Next to him, there was a student who looked innocent, and whispered a medicine bottle to Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan opened it and saw that there were two Rejuvenation Pills inside, so he said politely, "Thank you."
The naive student patted his head and said angrily: "They actually bullied and came to our door to beat people. If I didn't specialize in alchemy, I would definitely help you."
Xiang Nan nodded. This simple-minded student's aura is not strong. He turned out to be from Good Fortune Peak.
"My name is Li Jian, you can call me Xiao Li." The naive student introduced himself.
"My name is Xiang Nan." Xiang Nan had a good impression of this person, so he said, "Why does the tutor see someone looking for trouble, but he doesn't care about it?"
"You came the latest, maybe you don't know, it's like this..."
According to Li Jian, just like the law of the jungle and survival of the fittest in nature, Hao Ranzong also supports competition among students. Only competition will create pressure and make people work harder.
Therefore, whether it is a disciple or a student, the Haoran Sect has always turned a blind eye to the friction between them, as long as no one is killed.
"So that's how it is." Xiang Nan was thoughtful, he was the chief disciple of Tianxuanzong in his previous life, who would dare to make trouble for him, so he didn't know much about the situation among ordinary disciples.
Then Li Jian whispered: "It seems that they have a lot of people, if you really can't do it, go back to your own Sun Peak to avoid the limelight, maybe they won't bother you in a few days."
Xiang Nan was noncommittal, but just said thank you.
After the class was over, everyone went back to the side peak where they were.
The first seven days of Haoran Academy are the heaviest, and the arrangement is relatively tight. After the first assessment after seven days, you can take elective courses for Haoran Academy.
Xiang Nan frowned and returned to his Sun Peak, puzzled all the way.
That night, Xu Caiyue took the initiative to find Xiang Nan, and had a chat with Xiang Nan about the sun magic.
Xiang Nan is a carefree person, so he forgot about the unpleasantness of the day.
After the two chatted for a long time, Xu Caiyue suddenly said: "This time I forgot to remind you to report to the school. It's my master's negligence."
"Since you are my only disciple now, it is still necessary for me to briefly introduce some information about the Haoran Sect to you."
There are seven generations of elders in the Haoran Sect. Currently, the highest surviving elders are the third generation elders, whose strength is generally in the semi-holy realm, while the Haoran Sect Master is a strong man in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.
The elders of the fourth generation belong to the late stage of the Divine Martial Realm, the fifth generation belong to the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm, the sixth generation belong to the late stage of the Good Fortune Realm, and the seventh generation belong to the early stage of the Good Fortune Realm.
Correspondingly, the four third-generation peak masters are all semi-sacred powerhouses, and only Xu Caiyue, the fourth-generation peak master of Sun Peak, is the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm.
There are twenty-three generations of existing disciples, and Xiang Nan belongs to the youngest generation.
After most of the disciples have completed their studies, those who are ambitious will choose to leave the Haoran Sect, go out and start a sect to establish a sect, and travel the world by themselves, and some will choose to stay and take the seat of elders.
Even though the Haoran Sect only has a few thousand people now, but since the establishment of the Sect 1,500 years ago, it can be said that there are peaches and plums all over the world.
Xu Caiyue said: "For many years, our Sun Peak has been the laughing stock of Hao Ranzong. Although everyone doesn't say it publicly, you should be able to understand what they think in secret."
"Yeah." Xiang Nan nodded. The reason why Sun Peak was looked down upon by others was partly because there were too few people, and partly because of the Sun God.
For those who are familiar with Haoranzong, there is a saying in the outside world that Sun Peak of Haoranzong has a peak master who is infatuated with dreams.
Xu Caiyue said again: "Our Haoran Sect has tried to cancel the Sun Peak three times, but in the end the elders of the three generations still couldn't be cruel because of my father's face."
"Okay, this is about Hao Ranzong, about Sun Peak."
Xiang Nan sighed in his heart, and said, "Master, you have worked hard."