C406 Straight to Law Enforcement Hall
"This is the Law Enforcement Hall, outsiders are not allowed to enter!"
When Ye Xiaofan and Peng Ertao arrived at Law Enforcement Hall, the two gatekeeping disciples wore a straight face and reached out their hands to block the way.
Because Ye Xiaofan was tall and short, he walked past the two gatekeeping disciples due to his anger.
"Hey, brat, come out!"
"You are not allowed to enter without the permission of the pavilion master!"
The two gatekeeping disciples immediately became anxious and ran over to grab Ye Xiaofan's clothes.
"Shua!"
Ye Xiaofan disappeared into thin air, and a few gusts of wind blew across the air.
"What happened? I caught him just now, where is he?!"
"Did you see a ghost in broad daylight? I feel like I caught a few gusts of wind!"
The two gatekeeping disciples were stunned on the spot, foolishly looking at their empty palms.
Both of them were first level Golden Core Realm martial artists and middle level disciples in the academy. How could they not be able to catch a little kid?
"Shua!"
Peng Ertao saw that his two disciples were in a daze, seized the opportunity and rushed over.
"Get the fuck back here!"
"You trespassed into the Law Enforcement Hall, you're courting death!"
The two gatekeepers came back to their senses and became anxious when they saw Peng Ertao also sneaking in.
To not take their words seriously, barging into Law Enforcement Hall was obviously just smashing their reputation.
"Where did this little kid come from!"
The Law Enforcement Hall second disciple, who was currently training with his junior brothers on the wide open ground, said unkindly when he saw Ye Xiaofan appear behind him.
In the academy, everyone knew that Law Enforcement Hall was a dignified place. Anyone who came out of it would need the permission of the hall master to enter.
Or perhaps he had violated the rules of the academy and needed to be punished in order to enter the Law Enforcement Hall.
Normally, even if one was an elder or a protector, one would have to notify them before they entered the Law Enforcement Hall.
A brat like him, who hadn't even grown all his hair yet, actually dared to come to Law Enforcement Hall, clearly showing that he didn't put Law Enforcement Hall in his eyes.
"Do you know that this is the Law Enforcement Hall!?"
The second disciple of Law Enforcement Hall turned around, his eyes focused on Ye Xiaofan.
"Where is that old fart?"
Ye Xiaofan ignored the disciple's words and said with an angry expression on his face.
"Toddler, laozi asked you, not laozi!"
The Law Enforcement Hall disciple turned his head to look at his junior brothers and felt his face burning. Anger was written all over his face as he pointed at Ye Xiaofan's nose and scolded him.
"Move your hand away."0
Ye Xiaofan was already in a bad mood, but now that someone pointed at his nose, he felt even more annoyed.
"Hey, have you guys noticed that the kid looks really familiar?"
"That's right, I wouldn't even know if you didn't say it. This kid seems to be the freak who beat up Big Senior and made him beg for mercy!"
"Isn't this the devilish child that killed three young masters in a row and smacked the Bai Family young master with a single palm? How could he appear here?!"
"Second senior brother, what are you doing? You actually scolded him. Oh my god! It's over! If that brat gets angry, then Second senior brother might get crippled with a slap!"
The disciples behind Second Senior Brother Law Enforcement Hall carefully sized up Ye Xiaofan's figure. Each and every one of their expressions changed as they spoke with some fear.
"Senior Brother, hurry up and apologize, you can't mess with this child!"
A junior brother rushed to second senior brother Law Enforcement Hall's ear and said anxiously.
"Hahaha …" Apologize? "
"A little brat, not giving laozi any face, you still need laozi to apologize to him!"
Second brother Law Enforcement Hall gave three cold laughs, and his expression gradually turned cold. He pushed away the younger brother with his palm, and killing intent filled his heart.
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