1006: C1006 He Was an Existence That Not Even the Alliance Master Could Afford to Offend

C1006 He Was an Existence That Not Even the Alliance Master Could Afford to Offend

Yin Rou Cang frowned deeply as her charming face turned ice-cold. She said in a cold voice, "Xie Yun, do you know what the status of True Spirit Martial Academy's Junior Academy Principal means?!"

"He's an existence that even the Alliance Master can't afford to offend. If you don't want to die, hurry up and scram. Even if the Alliance Master comes, you still have to treat him with respect. Who do you think you are?"

"Are you even worthy of blocking the way and testing your strength? Are you even qualified?"

Since Ding Yun did not care about face, Yin Rou Wan did not give the other party any face at all, mercilessly said.

She was right, Ye Xiaofan was worthy of being the number one expert in the Western Regions. Even if the alliance head came, he could only respectfully welcome him. After knowing Ye Xiaofan's identity, Jin Yun dared to stop him.

What is this, this is intentionally making life difficult for Ye Xiaofan, this is the tempo of pulling the entire Harvest Merchant Union to accompany him in death.

"Pah! Even the Alliance Master has to be treated with respect by a brat like him. Yin Rou, do you want to laugh to death?"

When Yu Yun heard Yin Rou's cold words, not only was he not afraid, he even burst out laughing, completely disregarding Ye Xiaofan.

"Pah!"

A clear sound rang out. Fang Yun's body shot out like a cannonball, smashing a huge crater into the wall on the third floor. His figure flew off into the distance.

A blue robed old man appeared in front of Ye Xiaofan. He was the one who hit Ye Xiaofan.

"Junior Academy Principal, this old housekeeper isn't strict. Please don't blame me."

"Yue Yun has always been on the third floor. He has never heard of the rumors outside, so it's understandable that he doesn't know Junior Academy Principal."

The old man respectfully bowed to Ye Xiaofan.

"Chief."

When Yin Rou saw the old man in blue, she quickly shouted out respectfully.

"It's fine, it's fine. This baby is really magnanimous."

Ye Xiaofan said grandly.

There was no need for him to argue with an ant. A sixth level Deity like Yue Yun could crush hundreds of them with one hand.

"What business does Junior Academy Principal have here? If I can help, my Harvest Merchant Union will definitely not hold back, and will go all out."

The blue-clothed old man said.

"It means that I can borrow the teleportation formation of your Harvest Merchant Union and make a trip to the Riverside Region."

Ye Xiaofan said.

"This is a small matter. Please come over to Junior Academy Principal. I will personally activate the transportation formation for you."

The old man in blue slightly bent his body and made a "please" gesture.

Ye Xiaofan walked in front while Yin Rui and the blue-clothed old man walked behind. It wasn't until they arrived at the transmission array that the three of them stopped.

"Junior Academy Principal, I was blind and offended you just now. Please forgive me!"

The clouds flew back from afar, with a pig face, directly knelt in front of Ye Xiaofan, sincerely apologizing.

He finally understood what Yin Rou Hua said before. This child in front of him was someone that even the Alliance Master had to treat with respect.

Previously, he kept trying to persuade Yin Rou to stop Ye Xiaofan at the cost of her life. If it wasn't for the fact that the alliance head arrived in time to save him, he would not have known what the consequences would be.

"Mm, your apology, I accept. That's it."0

Ye Xiaofan nodded. He was not a petty person. Since he apologized, then it would be alright.

Then, the three of them started the formation. Ye Xiaofan walked into the formation and his figure slowly disappeared into a striped road.

After Ye Xiaofan left, both Fang Yun and the blue-clothed old man heaved a sigh of relief. After all, when facing the number one person in the Western Region, the pressure was too great, even if Ye Xiaofan was only a child.

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