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It didn't take long for the second class to begin.

But the students in the room didn't want to listen to the lecture, and the scene that happened just now really made them angry, and the bullies were bullied to the class.

Obviously, the three of the strong men and his party are obviously also students from a first-class school, and they seem to be at least in the second class.

Xiang Nan couldn't figure it out either, feeling inexplicable.

Could it be that the mentor asked someone to teach me? It's unlikely, the mentor is already a seven-generation elder, how can he be serious with his little elementary school.

At the end of the lesson, the instructor had just left with his front foot, and immediately afterwards, the door of the classroom practice ground was kicked open.

A group of seven or eight people walked in menacingly.

"We are from the third class of the second class!" The first person stood on the podium and shouted: "Who is Xiang Nan!"

Xiang Nan frowned and stood up and said, "I am." ”

The man ((lick tiǎn) tiǎn) raised his lips and waved his hand: "Beat him!"

Seven or eight people all jumped, jumped over a distance of more than ten meters at once, and surrounded Xiang Nan one after another.

The first two were smashed head-on, and the other two were outflanked on the side.

Xiang Nan dodged the fists of the two in front of him with a nimble (body shēn) method, but the one on the left used a beautiful close (body shēn) grappling technique.

The man's body was as soft as a snake, and his arms were directly attached to Xiang Nan's body, and then he buckled upside down and grabbed Xiang Nan's shoulders with both arms.

The other person on the right fell backwards suddenly, clamping Xiang Nan's legs with his legs.

These people, each of whom has very rich combat experience, are far from being comparable to those remote martial arts boys in Qingshi Town.

And Xiang Nan is better at breaking out (性xìng) fighting style, so he easily does not dare to make heavy hands, otherwise the opponent will definitely be killed or injured.

With a lot of worries, Xiang Nan tied his hands and feet, and said while dodging: "Who are you?" ”

But at this time, Xiang Nan had already been caught by two people, and the two people opposite him smashed them one after another.

Bang bang two fists smashed on Xiang Nan's (chest xiōng) mouth, and Xiang Nan, who smashed straight up, spurted a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Xiang Nan has been beaten out of the real fire, I avoid everywhere, but you are stepping up step by step ((forcing bī)bī)?

In a trance, Xiang Nan's right hand flipped over, and the black-scaled giant knife in the ring had begun to buzz, and it was about to fly out at any time.

"The tutor is here, let's go!" the person at the door shouted, and seven or eight students who came to look for trouble immediately scattered.

Before leaving, someone threw down a sentence: "Surname, be honest with me, don't be too arrogant!"

They walked on the front foot, and the back foot mentor also came in, and he must have seen the people leave in a hurry.

After entering the door, the tutor saw Xiang Nan standing in the distance panting, and he didn't understand what was happening, but the tutor didn't say a word.

Keep the class going!

In this battle, the students of Class 10 did not dare to go up to help Xiang Nan speak again, they clearly knew that Xiang Nan had caused big trouble.

Xiang Nanwu sat by himself, secretly using Haotian Chun Yuan Gong to recover from his injuries, and the two punches that smashed into his (chest xiōng) mouth were really not light, and they almost broke their ribs.

"Xiang Nan, give. Next to him, there was a simple-looking student who whispered a medicine bottle to Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan opened it and saw that there were two Hui (春 chūn) pills inside, so he politely said, "Thank you." ”

The humble student touched his head and said angrily: "They actually bullied us to beat people at our doorstep, if I didn't specialize in Danshu, I would definitely help you." ”

Xiang Nan nodded, this simple student was not full of breath, it turned out to be a person from the Creation Peak.

"My name is Li Jian, just call me Xiao Li. The humble student introduced himself.

"My name is Xiang Nan. Xiang Nan still had a good impression of this person, so he said: "Why does the mentor see someone coming to look for trouble, but he doesn't care." ”

"You came the latest, you may not know, it's like this......"

Li Jian introduced that just as the weak (meat ròu) strong food in nature, the survival of the fittest, Haoran Sect also supports competition among students, only competition will produce pressure and make people work harder.

Therefore, whether it is a disciple or a student, Haoran Sect has always turned a blind eye to the friction between them, as long as it does not cause human life.

"I see. Xiang Nan was thoughtful, he was the chief disciple in Tianxuan Sect in his previous life, who dared to trouble him, so he didn't know much about the situation between ordinary disciples.

Then Li Jian whispered: "It seems that there are many of them, if you really can't do it, go back to your Sun Peak to avoid the limelight first, maybe they won't trouble you in a few days." ”

Xiang Nan was noncommittal, but just said thank you.

After this class, everyone returned to their own peaks.

The first seven days of the Haoran Academy have the heaviest coursework, and the arrangement is relatively close, and after the first assessment is completed after seven days, you can elect the courses of the Haoran Academy.

Xiang Nan frowned and returned to his Sun Peak, puzzled along the way.

That night, Xu Caiyue took the initiative to find Xiang Nan and had a hearty conversation with Xiang Nan about the sun gods.

Xiang Nan was free and easy, and he forgot about the unpleasantness of the day.

After the two chatted for a long time, Xu Caiyue suddenly said: "This time I forgot to remind you to go to the school to report, it was the master's dereliction of duty." ”

"Since you are now my only disciple, it is still necessary for me to briefly introduce to you some of the circumstances of the Haoran Sect. ”

Haoran Sect has a total of seven generations of elders, and the current existing seniors are the highest, three generations of elders, and their strength is generally in the semi-saint realm, while the Haoran sect master is a powerhouse in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

The four generations of elders are in the late stage of the Shenwu Realm, the fifth generation is the early stage of the Shenwu Realm, the sixth generation is the late stage of the Creation Realm, and the seventh generation is the early stage of the Creation Realm.

Correspondingly, each of the four third-generation peak masters is a half-saint powerhouse, and only Xu Caiyue, the fourth-generation peak master of Sun Peak, is the eighth peak master of the Divine Martial Realm.

There are twenty-three generations of existing disciples, and Xiang Nan belongs to the youngest generation.

After most of the disciples have achieved something, those who have ambitions will choose to break away from the Haoran Sect, go out to open a sect and establish a sect by themselves, and break into the world by themselves, and some will choose to stay and serve as elders.

Don't look at the Haoran Sect now only a few or more people, but in the 1,500 years since the establishment of the Sect, it can be said that the world is full of peach and plums, and it is worthy of a hundred responses, and the power is amazing.

Xu Caiyue said: "For many years, our Sun Peak has been the laughing stock of Haoran Sect, although everyone doesn't say it on the surface, but what they think secretly, you should be able to understand." ”

"Hmm. Xiang Nan nodded, the reason why Sun Peak was looked down upon was partly because there were too few people, and partly because of the Sun Divine Skill.

Anyone who is familiar with Haoran Sect has such a sentence circulating in the outside world, Haoran Sect Sun Peak, there is a peak master who is obsessed with dreams.

Xu Caiyue said again: "We, Haoran Sect, have wanted to cancel Sun Peak three times, but in the end, the three generations of elders still failed to relentless for the sake of my father's face. ”

"Okay, this is about Haoran Sect, about Sun Peak. ”

Xiang Nan sighed in his heart and said, "Master has worked hard. ”