Although Tian Chen was a slick person, he was still a true grade-eight martial master. His strength was among the top ten in the entire South China Martial Arts School.
But now, he was being strangled by a three-meter-tall giant man. His old face was red, his legs were kicking, and his hands were slapping at the big hand around his neck. In the end, he couldn't shake it off at all. He couldn't get rid of it at all.
Chen Guang's expression instantly turned ugly.
The people of the Xia Clan were too arrogant. Although the Eastern and Western Double Chu Cities had already formed an alliance, this was still West Chu City, the South China Martial Arts School. The Xia Clan's black devil had come to choke the head of the South China Martial Arts School's Discipline Department. This was simply slapping the school's face.
What an ignorant fool!
Chen Guang snorted coldly.
If Wang Zhe hadn't spoken in advance, Chen Guang wouldn't have just watched. He would have rushed out to teach this black devil how to behave.
A mere grade-nine martial master. Did he really think that there was no one in the South China Martial Arts School?
"Gigolo, who are you?"
The black devil had clearly seen the virtual images of Chen Guang, Wang Zhe, and Yang Fan. When he heard Wang Zhe's clamor, he looked at Wang Zhe unhappily.
He hated gigolos the most in his life, especially this handsome gigolo in front of him. When he saw him, Xia Luo couldn't help but want to wave his fist and smash this annoying handsome face.
"I'm your father!" Wang Zhe's eyes flashed with a cold light. He smiled and waved at Xia Luo, calling him affectionately, "Come, good son. Call me daddy!"
Pfft!
Chen Guang spat out the tea in his mouth that he hadn't swallowed in time. He looked at Wang Zhe speechlessly. Why didn't he notice before? Why was this child so naughty?
Was this his nature, or was it because of the bipolar disorder that caused his personality to be twisted by this invincible and arrogant aura?
Speaking like this could easily make enemies and lead to many unnecessary life and death battles.
As martial artists, no one could endure such humiliation. As long as the big black man had a little bit of courage, he would not show any mercy when fighting with Wang Zhe.
Chen Guang was puzzled in his heart. At the same time, he seemed to have understood something. Could it be that every quasi-Grandmaster who was about to make a breakthrough to the Grandmaster Realm had to experience such an unbridled and carefree life and death battle?
Chen Guang had a steady character, and he rarely took the initiative to provoke others. Sometimes, when he was provoked by others, he would endure it as much as he could. Even if he couldn't endure it, he would still act appropriately.
Thus, in his life, he was very popular and very powerful. However, he had rarely experienced a real battle of life and death, whether it was against his fellow humans or the Demonic Beasts and Demonic Generals outside the city.
"Maybe it's time for me to try and change myself!"
Chen Guang muttered to himself. In the past, the old principal of Huanan Martial Arts Academy had told him more than once not to be so cautious, to restrain himself, and to not follow the rules.
As a person, when it's time to be unbridled and arrogant, when it's time to be unforgiving, when it's time to be unforgiving, when it's time to act pretentiously, when it's time to slap someone in the face, it's time to do so.
However, this was Chen Guang's nature. For decades, he had been unable to be as unbridled and arrogant as the old principal of Huanan Martial Arts Academy had mentioned.
As the principal of Huanan Martial Arts Academy, he was the role model for all the teachers and students in the academy. He couldn't ignore the gazes and discussions of others and do something unbridled and out of line.
Therefore, when he saw Wang Zhe's behavior today, Chen Guang was greatly moved. He felt that this might be the key to Wang Zhe being able to reach the final step so quickly!
Unbridled, reasonable, and unrestrained!
"Cousin, how can you say something like that? How can you casually call someone your son? That's wrong! "
Just as Xia Luo's eyes were spitting fire and he was about to curse and retaliate, Yang Fan suddenly reprimanded Wang Zhe in an extremely serious tone. Then he raised his hand and pointed at the big black man in the image. With an extremely disdainful expression, he said, "How can such a handsome and cool male god like cousin give birth to such an ugly son? If he really calls you father, cousin, won't you feel disgusted? "
"Anyway, if it were me, I would definitely throw up yesterday's dinner if I had such an ugly, dark, and strong son!"
When Wang Zhe heard this, his face could not help but reveal a look of disgust: "Cousin, you are right. Such a black ghost is indeed not worthy of being my son. He is too f * cking ugly. If he really calls me father, I will definitely have a psychological shadow in the future."
"Ahhh!! You two actually dare to call me an ugly bastard? You're dead! Don't let me find you, or I will tear you apart and feed you to the dogs!! "
"Ahhh! Unforgivable! "
Xia Luo was so angry that he let out a crazy roar from his throat. His right hand unconsciously tightened around Tian Chen's neck. Tian Chen felt that his neck was about to be crushed, and he began to have difficulty breathing.
These two bastards, even if you want to provoke this black bastard, you should at least wait until I'm out of danger. Aren't you f * cking trying to harm me?
Chen Guang mourned for Tian Chen in his heart for a second. Then, he shifted his gaze from Tian Chen to Yang Fan.
This little thing seemed to be very interesting and daring. He knew that the black ghost opposite him was looking for trouble with him, but there was no trace of nervousness on his face. He even took the initiative to cooperate with Wang Zhe to provoke the opponent, as if he was not afraid of being retaliated after the event.
Although this was partly due to Wang Zhe's support, Chen Guang could tell that Yang Fan's black-bellied nature was ingrained in his bones. He was simply a troublemaker who wished for the world to be in chaos.
No wonder he had the guts to hypnotize his class teacher. He did not even place the Xia Clan's ninth grade Martial Master in his eyes. How could he be afraid of a sixth grade Martial Master like Huang Zhong?
From a certain point of view, Yang Fan and Wang Zhe were quite similar. However, Wang Zhe was currently in the midst of a breakthrough, and his temperament had changed a little.
However, this was Yang Fan's true nature. If such a person did not have the corresponding strength to back him up, even if he had Wang Zhe to protect him, it would be very easy for him to court death because of his unscrupulous and reckless character.
Didn't you see that the black bastard opposite him had focused all his anger on Yang Fan?
Wang Zhe was the one who took the initiative to provoke him, but now, because of Yang Fan's casual words, he had successfully attracted all the hatred to himself.
If the black ghost opposite him knew that the young man in front of him, whom he could not wait to slap to death, was Yang Fan, whom he had been clamoring to find, the black ghost would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"Hey, you ugly bastard!" Seeing that Tian Chen was about to die, Wang Zhe raised his hand again and pointed at Tian Chen, provoking him, "Aren't you looking for Yang Fan? Ten seconds later, on the highest rooftop of the school, let's have a showdown! If you defeat me, I'll tell you where Yang Fan is! "
After he finished speaking, Wang Zhe's figure flashed and disappeared from the principal's office.
The black bastard opposite him let out a long howl and threw Tian Chen to the side before dashing out of Tian Chen's office.
Tian Chen hurriedly crawled up from the ground. His neck was red and his tears and snot were all coming out. He cried and complained to Chen Guang, who was still on the phone, "Principal Chen, you saw it. This is too much. This is West Chu City, the South China Martial Arts School. How can the Xia Family be so arrogant and overbearing?! If my cultivation was just a bit weaker, my neck would have been crushed by him and I would have died in the line of duty! "
Chen Guang gently looked at him and comforted him, "Director Tian has indeed been wronged. Don't worry, this is the South China Martial Arts School. No one can leave unscathed after beating up our teachers."
"However, Director Tian, if you have time, you should try to raise your cultivation. You're the leader of the school discipline department, but you're only a Level 8 Martial Disciple. You're really not good enough. "
Chen Guang shook his head and sighed. Then, he coughed and hung up the phone, leaving behind Tian Chen's dumbfounded and wronged expression.
Who the hell did I offend?
After getting beaten up, I'm actually being despised by someone! An Level 8 Martial Master is already very amazing, alright?
"That, Principal Chen, if there's nothing else, this student will take his leave first." Seeing Chen Guang looking at him after giving Tian Chen a blow, Yang Fan shyly smiled and hurriedly stood up to say goodbye.
He still had the receipt that Chen Guang had just signed. In order to prevent any undue delay or for Chen Guang to go back on his word, he couldn't wait to retrieve the Level 2 Spirit Nurturing Grass and swallow it.
Only when it entered his stomach would it truly belong to him.
As for the duel between Wang Zhe and the black bastard, the outcome had already been decided, so he didn't need to pay attention to it.
Of course, if it was possible, he also hoped that he could appear at the scene of the duel. Even if it was just a glance, it would be fine. Secretly learning other people's martial arts was the system's specialty. He couldn't wait to see such an expert duel every day.
It was a pity that Wang Zhe didn't bring him along. With Yang Fan's current cultivation speed, by the time he climbed to the top of the teaching building, the duel would have already ended.
"What?" Chen Guang raised his eyebrows. "You're not going to watch the duel between your cousin and the Xia family? He forced himself to stand up for you. Don't you want to care about him at all? "
Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat. What does this old man mean?
Don't tell me he thinks I'm scared and don't dare to watch the duel?
Thinking this in his heart, Yang Fan carefully shrunk his neck and played along. "Headmaster Chen, I'm only a seventh grade Martial Disciple. I don't think I can intervene in a duel of my cousin's level." If I go, I'll only distract him and won't be of any help. So, I think it's better if I don't go and cause trouble. "
After that, Yang Fan pretended to look regretfully at the rooftop opposite and said, "Moreover, even if I wanted to go and watch the battle, I'm afraid it's too late now. My cousin's battle may have already ended before I can climb to the top of the teaching building opposite."
In a duel between experts, sometimes only one move was needed to determine life and death. Now that Wang Zhe and the Xia family had gone out for a while, it would be too late if they didn't leave now.
Yang Fan secretly glanced at Chen Guang. Why hasn't this old man made his move yet? He's getting impatient.
All of a sudden, Chen Guang grinned as he stretched out his right hand and grabbed onto Yang Fan's neck. "It's fine. As long as you want to take a look, I'll bring you along. It won't be too late! Let's go! "
Saying this, Chen Guang exerted strength in his legs. Yang Fan felt his vision blur. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he and Chen Guang were already on the rooftop of the teaching building.
Not far from them, Wang Zhe and Xia Luo were confronting each other, their eyes filled with endless anger.
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