"You say it again?" Chen Yifan couldn't help but turn his head to look at the teacher, with a seemingly absent smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a trace of annoyance in his eyes.

No one is born with spicy chicken, so he should be called spicy chicken, and this school, although in reality, is indeed a school attended by a group of recalcitrant people.

But...... This is also the old principal's life's work, and this school was once brilliant, but today, he can't do anything about it.

Chen Yifan knows that this school is a spicy chicken, and he will try his best to change this status quo, but he will never allow others to slander it so resentfully in front of him.

"What? Still don't admit it? Seeing that Chen Yifan was still angry, the teacher couldn't help but feel a little funny and asked.

"Come on! Come up! The smile on the corner of Chen Yifan's mouth enlarged slightly, and he beckoned to the teacher.

The teacher was stunned, glanced at a few cultural class teachers next to him, and hesitated for a moment.

After all, according to the rules, he is a "teacher" and should not go to the ring to teach students.

But...... What can a group of mortals do with themselves?

The aroused resentment made him think only for a moment, and then he ignored the so-called "rules" and went to the ring, ready to teach this ignorant student a lesson.

Teacher Jin...... Mr. Jin! ”

"Hey! Teacher Jin, don't go! He ......"

The old teachers in several schools couldn't help but shout at the impulsive Jin Wushuang.

Although Chen Yifan was quite peaceful this semester and didn't make any trouble outside the class, these teachers still remember Chen Yifan's violent beating of the teacher last semester.

This guy is quite capable of fighting!

However, this concern for his sake was mistaken by Jin Wushuang for the maintenance of "rules" and opposition to his actions.

So, he was even more unhappy with these mortals, and stood firmly in the ring.

However, before he could come back to his senses, a huge force came from behind him, and he threw himself uncontrollably into the ring.

"Who is Spicy Chicken? You repeat! Chen Yifan's voice came from behind him.

Jin Wushuang was furious, this student dared to "sneak attack" him!

As soon as he bothered his hands, he was about to get up, but he found that his back was suppressed by a huge force, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only be like a king who was carrying a huge mountain, struggling with his arms and legs.

Jin Wushuang was naturally not convinced, and his mana was lucky, and he wanted to resist.

However, as soon as he ran the exercises, the condensed mana instantly collapsed uncontrollably and disappeared without a trace, and he could no longer even feel any mana.

At this moment, Jin Wushuang panicked.

Mana is the fundamental power of all beginner cultivators, without mana, they will be a little stronger than ordinary people, a little more flexible, and they will be able to fight in a few moves.

Other than that, nothing.

It was only at this moment that Jin Wushuang felt this feeling of being completely powerless to resist and powerless.

I also knew that the seemingly exaggerated results of the competition just now could not be more real, without the slightest exaggeration, but ...... That student is just more interesting than him.

How can it be? Such a spicy chicken school actually has such a powerful cultivator.

Jin Wushuang felt a little ridiculous.

Because of some information revealed within the Dragon Guardian Villa, in the future, it will vigorously cultivate outstanding students in schools across the country in terms of cultivation and provide a lot of cultivation resources.

Therefore, now there are many sects and families that also send their disciples to schools all over the country for "further study", which is actually a little bit of resources such as Tuhu Dragon Villa.

The disciples of their sect, even if they were poor, were better than most ordinary people who had just started cultivating.

But...... Because most of the disciples of the sect and family are not young, and they also go to university, how can they come to middle school, or this kind of spicy chicken school!

Being able to defeat him, Chen Yifan is definitely not an ordinary person who has just come into contact with cultivation, and it is very likely that he is a disciple of that sect.

But why is it in such a spicy chicken school?

At this time, Jin Wushuang's mind was full of confusion.

"What did you do to me?" Jin Wushuang clenched his fists, unable to struggle, and could only ask Chen Yifan angrily.

"It's only temporarily imprisoning your mana, but I can't guarantee that it won't become permanent." Chen Yifan explained unhurriedly, and then threatened.

"What did you just say? Who is Spicy Chicken? Say it again! ”

"......" can imprison his mana at will, and the gap in cultivation between the two is not a little bit, Jin Wushuang is silent.

What kind of freak is this, what's wrong with your brain, right? Come to this spicy chicken school!

Even if it's for the sake of sharing resources, this kind of spicy chicken school must definitely get the least share!

"Which sect are you from, maybe we still "know"! Jin Wushuang tried to play a dozen emotional cards.

In these years, if you are not sent to the Dragon Guardian Villa to listen to the dispatch, you are either a weak person in the sect, or an extremely important core disciple.

The strength is not good, the Dragon Guardian Villa is not wanted, the talent is outstanding, and the sect is reluctant to send it out to delay the cultivation of chores.

And Chen Yifan is obviously the latter.

"Biluo Huangquan, do you know?" Chen Yifan raised his foot and let go of Jin Wushuang, but he squatted down and asked with a chuckle in his ear.

Jin Wushuang stiffened, only this sect ...... No, this organization, no one dares to say that they know.

Only the dead know! Because most of those who have seen them are dead.

"Are you...... No way! Jin Wushuang didn't believe it, he was so shocked that even if he was let go, he forgot to get up.

The legend of Biluo Yellow Spring is not like this, it is said that they travel at night, and the organization is very hierarchical, and no matter where they go, they always show people a ghost mask that echoes their rank.

"Nothing is impossible, believe it or not, I'll just ask the last sentence, who is the spicy chicken?" Chen Yifan's face was slightly cold, and he asked expressionlessly.

"Hiss......" Jin Wushuang couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, only to feel a chill down his spine.

Even if you don't believe it......

This kind of general feeling of facing death, such a cold air, even if it is a person who falls into the Yellow Spring, it is nothing more than that, right?

"I ...... I'm Spicy Chicken! Jin Wushuang gritted his teeth and replied with some humiliation.

He had never been so low in front of people, even in front of the head of the family.

But at this time, a faint voice in his heart told him that he had to do it!

"I think so." Chen Yifan got up, untied the shackles on Jin Wushuang's body, and said in a voice that was neither high nor low.

At this time, I found that the competitions in the surrounding rings were over, and the students and teachers were all looking at their side!

"What do you see? Haven't seen spicy chicken? I haven't seen it, go back and look in the mirror, take a good look. ”

Chen Yifan glanced at it and reprimanded.

Before entering this school, they chose to become a "spicy chicken", Chen Yifan didn't blame them, but now ...... Even if it's for the old principal's wishes, or for the sake of pleasing your eyes, don't want to continue to be a spicy chicken in front of him.