The young man in Class 7 didn't take Yifeng and the others in his eyes at all, "I just said it ten times, a hundred times, what can you do to me?" The academy assigned that fool to you as a mentor, making it clear that he no longer intends to care about you, if you are a little self-aware, get out of here, don't tarnish the name of our Emperor Academy......"

Before the seventh class boy finished speaking, Yi Fengliu directly punched him in the face.

The young man didn't expect Yi Fengliu to make a sudden move, and he was caught off guard, and after a tingling pain came from his face, his eyes widened.

"It's against you, and you dare to hit me?"

"What's wrong with beating you? Master, I won't cut you today, I'm afraid you don't know that the sky is high and thick. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the cold light under his eyes skimmed.

For a long time, Class 9 had the least resources, and it was already difficult to get by, but a year ago, the academy didn't know what was crazy, and suddenly transferred a fool to their class as a tutor.

Since then, the life of Class 9 has become even more difficult, it is already the last class, and as a result, there is a fool who does not do anything, not only can not help them get ahead, but also makes them a bigger joke, other classes rely on the support of the tutor, the oppression of Class 9 is more unscrupulous, and the snatching of resources happens from time to time.

The clay figure still has three points of anger, how can the people of Class 9 still endure it.

But in an instant, the teenagers of the two classes directly became a ball.

The teenagers of Class 9 pounced on them one by one as if they were dying, even if they were the last class, they were all young men with strong blood, how could these people be allowed to step on their heads again and again and trample on their dignity?

But even though the people of Class Nine fought back fiercely one by one, the difference in strength made them quickly fall into disadvantage.

The people of Class 7 almost didn't make much effort to knock them all down.

The young man who was the leader directly pressed Yifeng to the ground and beat him violently.

A touch of anger suddenly erupted from the bottom of Yi's merry eyes, and just as he was about to do something, a low voice suddenly sounded.

"Repair's nonsense?"

The moment the teenagers of Class 7 heard the voice, they immediately came back to their senses, and each of them stood up straight and respectfully faced the comer.

"Mentor, it's the people of Class 9 who are pestering, we want to enter the land of spiritual springs, and they won't let us in." The young wicked man of Class 7 sued first.

Yi Fengliu and the others got up in embarrassment and raised their eyes to look at the comer.

The man looked to be in his early thirties, with a cold and hard face, and he was the instructor of Class 7 - Xue Yi.

"Fart! The right to use the Spirit Spring Land this afternoon is obviously ours, so why should we let you ......," a student in Class 9 retorted.

But before he could finish speaking, Xue Yi became cold and said, "Shut up." ”

Xue Yi didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and the low scolding made everyone in Class Nine stiffen, but the students in Class Seven had sarcastic smiles on their faces.

Yi Fengliu and the others secretly clenched their fists.

Emperor Academy pays attention to respecting teachers, even if Xue Yi is not their mentor, when there is no mentor of their own to speak for themselves, they can only obey.

"In the Imperial Academy, it is forbidden for students to fight privately, you knowingly commit crimes, go to the Hall of Repentance to receive the punishment yourself." Xue Yi said lightly.

This was said to the teenagers of Class 9.

The faces of the people in Class 9 were difficult to see, it was obvious that Class 7 caused trouble first, but now, it was they who were punished?

Just because......

Xue Yi is the tutor of Class 7? Can it be so black and white?