Sima Feng was so angry at Song Yang's words.
It's obviously you who is bullying others, yet you are turning the tables!
Now the situation is stronger than the person, Sima Feng can only accept his fate.
He raised his voice and called out "Dad" loudly.
“Hehehe…”
Several students in the elite class couldn't help laughing out loud.
Sima Feng blushed instantly.
It was the first time he called a stranger "dad", which made him feel very depressed.
Song Yang said, "Don't look so reluctant. It's a good deal to call you dad in exchange for saving so many of you from getting beaten. Well, you saved them, and you will have more confidence to speak among them in the future."
Sima Feng nodded.
He didn't dare to say anything against it.
Song Yang said, "Okay, considering your sincere attitude, I won't mind you bullying me. Let's go."
Sima Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
He ran back to the elite class students and quickly took them away.
Jiang Wenxin and Heihuang came over.
Song Yang said: "It's getting dark, let's go."
Jiang Wen left with Song Yang reluctantly.
The Black Emperor followed them, wagging his tail.
Song Yang said, "Xiao Hei, why are you following us? Go home and eat the leftovers."
Hei Huang barked at him a few times, his tone angry.
Is it the Black Emperor, a dog that eats leftovers?!
Song Yang said, "Why are you still barking when I'm doing this for your own good? Otherwise, come with me to the cafeteria and I'll help you get some leftover meat bones."
The Black Emperor roared and bit his calf.
Before it could bite, Song Yang kicked it.
The Black Emperor screamed and rolled down the hillside.
Song Yang said: "Little guy! You still want to attack me, Wen Xin, let's go!"
Jiang Wenxin turned around hesitantly.
She shouted down the hill: "Xiao Hei, I'll come find you next time~!"
After saying that, she followed Song Yang and left.
The sound of dogs barking could be heard from the hillside.
Song Yang and Jiang Wenxin separated and returned to their respective places.
Sitting in the classroom, Song Yang opened the live broadcast room.
The audience comments were very enthusiastic.
A newbie at the sixth level of Inner Strength: "The anchor is awesome! He actually defeated a master of the True Essence Realm!"
Proud Stone: "This is so fucking amazing, overwhelming in strength! 666!"
Don’t call me Zhang Xiaoqiang: “It’s not satisfying. When will the anchor find someone to slap in the face again?”
Calling me to practice: "The anchor is so good, I'm already a fan!"
…
"The Headshaking Overlord rewards me with a rocket!"
"The Green Grass Garden above my head gives me a rocket!"
"The Three Martial Arts Idiots give me 100 fish balls as a reward!"
"One diamond for half a bottle of mineral water!"
…
The audience gave tips one after another, and Song Yang’s personal fan value increased rapidly, now exceeding 500 million points!
In the end, the fan value remained at 540 million points and began to grow slowly.
Song Yang took a look and then exited the live broadcast room.
Teaching those students in the elite class in the upper house a lesson was completely an accident.
But the gains were good.
Now Song Yang has a certain understanding of his own strength.
He should be at the top level of the True Essence Realm now, or slightly beyond it, and cannot defeat a high-end warrior in the Condensation Body Realm.
As many masters of the Zhenyuan realm as Sima Feng come, they will all die.
Ma Chao ran into the classroom in panic.
When he saw Song Yang, his eyes lit up immediately and he shouted, "Brother Yang! Go to the free training ground quickly, Brother Tianying and the others have been beaten!"
Song Yang frowned and said, "Don't panic, what's going on?"
Ma Chao said: "It's hard to explain in a few words. Brother Yang, please go quickly. I'm afraid they will be beaten to death later!"
Song Yang stood up and said, "Let's go, tell me on the way."
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Tianying and his friends are the few friends he has in Gaowu Academy. Whoever touches them must pay the price!