Chapter 10: Don't Bully Me

Hearing someone's slander of himself, Wang Fan's face immediately sank.

With a bang, Wang Fan threw the pine tree on his shoulder aside, walked in front of the man, and asked loudly, "What did you say?"

Although I was a little surprised that Wang Fan's hearing was so good, when he was questioned in person like this, the boy's face sank suddenly. He shook his stout neck, and immediately there was a click-click.

"I said you're too stupid, alchemy is such a thing, it's just too mentally retarded. In front of a powerful rank martial artist, he is not vulnerable at all. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he heard a heavy muffled sound, and then looked at the boy, who was already flying upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Wang Fan withdrew his fist, glanced at the man coldly, and turned to leave.

Most of the people present were senior students in the school palace, and they didn't know Wang Fan's notoriety, and they were stunned for a while when they saw this sudden conflict.

Only the boy who was beaten got up from the ground angrily, yelled, and rushed towards Wang Fan. His so-called body was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Fan.

"Boy, do you know who I am? Dare to do something to me, it's impatient. ”

The boy said coldly, but there was a huge fist mark on his face, which looked a little funny.

Wang Fan looked this boy up and down, and found that this man was tall, and very strong, with sharp eyes, and he was a very strong martial artist at a glance.

But the beam is also settled. How could Wang Fan admit it? He shook his head disdainfully and said, "Who do I care who you are?"

"I'm a second-grade martial artist, Wei Suonan. The strong boy stared at Wang Fan coldly, and his expression revealed a bit of arrogance.

"Lewd man...... Your name is really apt. Wang Fan said nonchalantly.

"Huh...... Haha......"

Hearing that Wang Fan deliberately misinterpreted the boy's name, the students around him couldn't help but laugh.

"Boy, you're looking for your own death. Wei Sonan's face was pale, and he began to operate the Xuan Gong in his body, a faint cyan light shone around his body, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body.

"What, you're going to do it with me?" Wang Fan showed the expression of an honest student facing a bully.

"That's right!" Wei Sonan said coldly, being ridiculed to this point, if he didn't make a move, he was sorry for his reputation as a second-year master.

"I disagree. Wang Fan shook his head very resolutely and said, "I am a first-year freshman, according to the rules of the Academy, as long as I don't agree with your challenge, you can't do anything to me." ”

This is said very uprightly, as if the black punch just now was not fought by Wang Fan at all.

The surging blood in his body seemed to be suddenly blocked in his chest, and Wei Sonan's face was extremely red. He stretched out a hand, his fingers trembling and pointed at Wang Fan and said:

"You just made a move, and now you say you don't want to do it with me, is there such a cheap thing in the world?"

Wang Fan's complexion did not change in the slightest, he opened his big eyes and said with an innocent expression: "I just accidentally touched you just now, but now I don't want to do anything with you, as an old classmate in the second grade, you can't unilaterally do it with me." ”

In the past few days, although there has been no progress in cultivation, Wang Fan has kept all the rules in this school palace in mind, and it is really the right time to use it at this moment.

was rejected so neatly, a breath of evil was blocked in his chest, and he wanted to vent but there was no way, and the lewd man's whole person froze.

"Goodbye, senior. Wang Fan shook his hand very aggressively and strode towards his room.

Wei Sonan couldn't help but chase two steps with the anger in his heart, but thinking of the strictness of the rules of the Xue Palace, he had to stand behind Wang Fan and didn't dare to make a move. His face was already flushed, and he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Boy, what's your name?"

"Wang Fan. Wang Fan said in a straight voice.

"Well, I remember you. You wait, sooner or later, one day, I will give you a good look!" Wei Sonan said coldly

"I remember you too, well, you have a very special name, lewd man. Wang Fan said in a light tone, and Wei Suonan's body trembled again.

Looking at Wang Fan's disappearing back, Wei Sonan clenched his fists tightly. After a moment of contemplation, two cold rays of light shot out of his gaze.

"Boy, you can use the rules of the school palace to trap me, don't blame me for being a trick. ”

Wei Sonan said coldly and strode towards the first-grade classroom.

As an upperclassman, you can't bully a freshman. However, there is no order in the rules of the college to prohibit the challenge of the same grade.

Wei Sonan took a fancy to this, and he planned to spend a lot of money to find the strongest freshman and teach Wang Fan a profound lesson.

Striding into the first-grade classroom, Wei Sonan put a handful of golden gold coins on the table.

Those freshmen who were still discussing exercises and martial arts with each other in the classroom looked at this strange young man and suddenly showed puzzled looks.

Wei Sonan's face softened slightly, and he introduced himself: "I'm Wei Sonan in the second grade. I'm here to ask you to do something for me, it's not a big deal, and I'm not going to waste your time in vain. These coins are what I mean to you. ”

After saying this, the crowd under the podium suddenly exchanged glances with each other, and a happy expression appeared on their faces.

A handful of gold coins is not an important thing for these noble sons, but being able to make friends with a second-year old student is undesirable for them. After all, here, if you can have some relationship with the old students. In the future, whether it is big or small, there will always be some convenience.

The Holy Spirit was the first to ask, "I wonder what we need to do?"

"I need a freshman who is not weak in cultivation. Help me teach a first-grader. This kid, I don't like it when I look at it. Wei Sonan said, thinking of what happened to him just now, and his face turned a little blue.

"It turned out to be a lesson for a freshman. The Holy Spirit Boy said lightly: "This little thing is a piece of cake." If seniors look up to me. I'll take care of it. I'm from the Holy Spirit Clan, and although I'm a freshman, my cultivation is still good. Senior, leave your business to me, there is absolutely no problem. ”