Chapter 115: The Thing in the Dragon's Pool

Syllable!!

Ye Nanfeng's palm fell, and a crisp sound spread.

Everyone chuckled.

Lu Chao covered his face, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "You, you dare to beat me?"

"What's wrong with beating you?" Ye Nanfeng smiled.

Lu Chao was furious, and he also provoked a slap and slapped Ye Nanfeng's face.

Being slapped in the face in public is undoubtedly a huge shame.

Originally, Lu Chao didn't bother to talk to a teacher of Ye Nanfeng's level at all, let alone think about doing anything with Ye Nanfeng.

If he did it, it would be Lu Chao who surrendered his identity and fell into prestige.

But now, the aura on his palm surged, and he showed no mercy at all.

As an excellent teacher of Qingfeng Academy, he is stronger than the Tianzi class teacher of Liuyun Academy!

One palm, the wind is great.

Whew!

In the face of such a master's attack, Ye Nanfeng's body leaned back slightly, and he also responded with his palm.

At this moment, everyone present sweated for Ye Nanfeng.

Cai Zhen gritted her teeth and said secretly: Ye Nanfeng, you are too self-conscious, that is Lu Chao, even I don't want to be an enemy of him easily......

But as soon as she had the idea, their palms were already facing each other.

Suddenly, Lu Chao's face distorted, as if he had suffered a great deal of pain.

And his entire arm also hung down like mud, clearly shattered arm bones.

Burst!

Lu Chao gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Get out!"

Ye Nanfeng snorted coldly.

His Cangyun Palm has been improved, and it is even close to the power of spells, and his current cultivation is also the peak of the third layer of condensation, which is not weaker than Lu Chao in the slightest.

It was precisely because of this that he didn't take Lu Chao seriously at all.

A roll of words made Lu Chao's face turn red.

However, he could not refute it.

One move, the other party only used one move, and he was seriously injured, and I am afraid that this arm will be completely unusable in the future.

This time, Qingfeng Academy failed miserably.

Not only were a few students dressed in five, but even a fraction of the teachers were crushed by the ordinary teachers in Qingfeng Academy......

"Whirring ......"

When Lu Chao was ashamed, he finally left angrily in front of everyone.

Zhang Quan and the other five academies, all of whom were disabled, helped each other to walk outside Qingfeng Academy.

The huge square of opportunity was quiet for a long time.

Finally, when the people of Qingfeng Academy gradually moved away, a boiling cry erupted in the square.

"Teacher Ye, Teacher Ye!"

The faces of almost all teachers and students were filled with excitement.

Liuyun Academy is slapped in the face and bullied by other colleges every year, and this time, they finally turned over!

And all of this is thanks to Ling Zhan, and even more thanks to Ye Nanfeng.

In the whole hospital, no one had the slightest doubt about Ye Nanfeng.

This person is no longer the waste he once was, but the pride of Liuyun Academy.

Even the dean secretly sighed, in the past ten years, Ye Nanfeng is probably the most demonic teacher, and if he doesn't make a sound, he has become a blockbuster.

"Teacher Ye, then again, you just said that you want to assess the teachers of the Tianzi class, right?" the dean came back to his senses and said.

Ye Nanfeng nodded and said, "I don't know what I need to do for the assessment?"

The dean smiled dumbly and said, "With your ability, do you still need to be assessed?" If I see it well, you are already very close to the fourth layer of condensation, right?"

After saying this, all the teachers in the school were shocked and speechless.

They saw that Ye Nanfeng had condensed, but they didn't expect it to be close to the fourth layer!

You must know that even the current teachers of the Tianzi class are only one or two layers of condensation.

In other words, Ye Nanfeng is a well-deserved number one teacher in the academy! The only one who is stronger than him may be the dean.

This kind of person, let alone being a teacher in the Tianzi class, is qualified even if he is a vice dean.

"Teacher Cai, what do you think?" the dean then looked at Cai Zhen and asked.

Cai Zhen's lips trembled slightly, unable to speak.

She also laughed at Ye Nanfeng at first, saying that he was here to be funny, and he actually wanted to become a teacher in the Tianzi class.

Can ...... now

If Ye Nanfeng is not qualified, let alone others.

"What's the matter, does Teacher Cai have any opinions?" the dean asked again, "I think Teacher Ye can go straight to the Tianzi class teacher, what do you think?"

Cai Zhen laughed dryly and said, "I think it's okay." ”

The remaining two teachers of the Tianzi class also have no opinions.

"That being the case, I hereby announce that there is a new teacher in the Tianzi class, and that is Ye Nanfeng!" the dean shouted.

The audience cheered again.

Over the years, the assessment of the teachers of the Tianzi class has been very responsible and difficult.

Ye Nanfeng, on the other hand, can be interviewed and promoted directly!

In this regard, all teachers and students were convinced.

Subsequently, the dean personally issued a new identity badge to Ye Nanfeng.

Not long ago, Ye Nanfeng only got the identity card of a senior teacher, but now he has changed it again.

Many people who used to be junior teachers with him couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion......

Sun Yan looked at Ye Nanfeng, who had infinite scenery, and couldn't help but feel happy for his good brother. But in his heart, there is more longing. He found that unconsciously, he had been completely thrown away by Ye Nanfeng.

Once, the relationship between the two was the most iron, and they were both quite at the bottom.

Sun Yan's eyes showed a bit of determination, he didn't want this, he longed to be able to keep up with Ye Nanfeng's pace......

The teachers and students in the square gradually dispersed, and Ye Nanfeng went to the martial arts pavilion as soon as possible, and took another superb martial art on the fourth floor.

The gatekeeper Gu Wenhai was dumbfounded, Ye Nanfeng had said that he would be promoted as soon as possible for the sake of the best martial arts, Gu Wenhai thought it was just a joke.

But in just a few days, the goal was achieved.

"Perhaps, this is the blessing of Liuyun Academy...... It's a pity that Liuyun Academy is too small, I'm afraid, sooner or later, he will enter the wider world. Looking at Ye Nanfeng's departing figure, Gu Wenhai's old eyes were full of relief, "Long is in the pool, ride the thunderstorm to the sky......"

............

Before you know it, it's getting late.

In Liuyun Academy, three figures silently walked towards the teacher's dormitory area.

"Master of the Qin family, in my opinion, why do you need to talk too much nonsense with this kid?" One of them is the young master of the Wang family, Wang Xian.

In the middle is an elderly man on crutches, slightly old.

However, in the entire city, no one dared to underestimate this person.

Just because, he is the master of the Qin family, Qin Zhengrong!

Qin Zhengrong rarely left the gate of the Qin family, and this time, he came to Liuyun Academy in person to see Ye Nanfeng.

"Xiao Wang, you are still too paranoid, if you can solve the problem without blood, why bother to fight?" Qin Zhengrong heard Wang Xian's words, and said meaningfully.

Wang Xian bowed his head silently and said, "The Qin family master taught a lesson ......"

"Of course, if that kid toasts and doesn't eat and drink, then I can't be blamed for being ruthless. Qin Zhengrong's old face showed a bit of ruthlessness.

Just then, a dog barking broke the silence of the night.

Barking!

Wang Xian followed the sound and looked at it, but he shrank back in fright: "Qin family master be careful!"

In the darkness of the night, a familiar black dog showed its blazing eyes.

Wang Xian will never forget that this straw dog named "Little Black" abused the eight-clawed lion in the Colosseum to the point of bowing down and begging for mercy.