933: C933 Senior Brother will Teach You a Thing or Two

C933 Senior Brother will Teach You a Thing or Two

Hua Nanzi, who was on the side, did not stop his men. His pair of blue eyes slightly narrowed as a trace of killing intent flashed through them.0

What he hated the most was obtaining something without working hard. A newbie had actually become Junior Academy Principal. How ridiculous was that? How much effort had he expended to become an outer sect disciple?

Every time he wanted to increase his strength, he would almost die from training. After working hard to cultivate for hundreds of years, only then did the Third Elder of the inner sect discover his brilliance and accept him as the strongest disciple in the inner sect. Ye Xiaofan, on the other hand, only took three days to become Junior Academy Principal.

Ever since the fall of the second generation Principal, Junior Academy Principal had not been erected since a long time ago. He came to True Spirit Martial Academy for the sake of Junior Academy Principal's position, with his strength and talent, it was only a matter of time before he became Principal.

Now that Ye Xiaofan had stolen his position as Junior Academy Principal, he was his enemy. He wouldn't allow others to snatch what he was determined to get.

"I heard Junior Academy Principal's skills are superb, so let me try. Please give me a few pointers, Junior Academy Principal!"

A red-haired young man walked out from behind Hua Nanzi. With a contemptuous posture, he crossed his arms in front of his chest and jokingly said.

"Senior Martial Brother Hua, it's not too good to compete with Junior Academy Principal …"

The voice of one of the inner disciples was as soft as a mosquito, he looked at Hua Nanzi with some fear.

"Scram! How could Brother Hua allow a little disciple to do whatever he wants?"

"Bam!"

The red-haired youth let out a cold snort and instantly arrived in front of the inner disciple. He wrapped his fist in blazing flames and sent the inner disciple flying thousands of meters away.

"Is this how you treat your fellow sect members? "Is there still any humanity left?"

Originally, Ye Xiaofan thought that the other party would not make a move, but who would have thought that the other party would be so vicious that he would directly injure that inner disciple severely. From that distance just now, it was already too late for Ye Xiaofan to save him.

"Haha, what's wrong with Junior Academy Principal? Is he feeling sorry for that junior?" "You have to be punished for your wrongdoings. Of course, Junior Academy Principal saw that I wasn't in a good mood and wanted to teach me a lesson, now you can do it, I, Hong Yan dare to say half a word and it'll be my loss."

Red-hair Yan was full of disdain towards Ye Xiaofan's words. His face was full of a mocking smile. He wanted to provoke Ye Xiaofan to make a move. If so, even if he crippled Ye Xiaofan, he would still be justified and the academy would not say anything.

"Junior brother, right? You actually want to ask me for some advice? Then come over. Senior brother, I will teach you a good lesson on how to conduct yourself."

Ye Xiaofan raised his index finger and crooked it at the red-furred Yan, acting as if he was an elder talking to a junior, as if he was a Lord Xiao.

"Hehe …" "Junior Academy Principal, you are my senior. You should attack first. Otherwise, if I attack, you won't even have the chance to cry."

Seeing Ye Xiaofan's appearance and that ear-piercing senior brother of his, Red Mao Yan's face became somewhat sinister as he spoke in a gloomy tone.

"Junior, are you going to let senior brother do this? If senior brother makes a move, you won't even have the chance to cry. You must think carefully."

"Junior Academy Principal, you can do it. If we make a decision this early, it's not certain who will cry then."

"Really? Then I'm going to make my move. Watch carefully."

Ye Xiaofan chuckled. His small face suddenly became serious. Through the two rays of purple light, his large and intelligent eyes, as well as his figure, disappeared from the spot with a swoosh.

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