"By the way, the two sons of the head of the Li family were abolished by the Leng family's son Leng Weeping Soul. And Leng Tiexin, the head of the Leng family, is my sworn brother. Yang Yujing said.

"Oh, the people of the Li family didn't bother the Leng family?" the sloppy old man asked curiously.

"I stopped him, so there was no fight. Yang Yujing said.

"Knock knock~" Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Who~" Yang Yujing said.

"I, Uncle Yang, I'm here to ask for advice. Weeping Soul said now at the door.

"Well, when he speaks of him, he is here, come in. Yang Yujing said to the sloppy old man.

As soon as the weeping soul entered the door, his spiritual sense sensed that he was very unhappy with someone.

"Is that you? what are you doing here, you old liar?" said Weeping Soul to the sloppy old man. In fact, this sloppy old man is the fortune teller he met on the street.

"It's you, why can't I come here, this academy is mine, and I'm the dean. The sloppy old man said.

"What, you're the dean, uncle, is he the dean?" said Weeping Soul in surprise. But after seeing Yang Yujing nodding, he cried and cried.

"Uncle, I want to drop out of school, is that okay?" said Weeping Soul.

"Why?" Yang Yujing asked.

"Because he's a liar, he told me fortunes. Weeping Soul said.

"What, who do you say is a liar, stinky boy. The sloppy old man suddenly became angry.

"You, you old sloppy, don't pay attention to hygiene, don't wash your face, don't brush your teeth. Weeping Soul pouted.

"Soul, don't make trouble, this senior is really the dean of Violet Academy, known as the "fortune teller emperor". Yang Yujing said.

"See, I'm really the dean of Violet Academy, don't you believe it?" said the sloppy old man, clasping his big feet.

"Hospital~ grow well," Crying Soul said unwillingly.

"What are you doing here? Yang Yujing said.

"That's right, I want to improve my combat power, how can I do it?" said Weeping Soul.

"If you improve your combat effectiveness, you can continue to cultivate your martial arts. Keep figuring it out, and the most important thing is to have your own battle mode. Yang Yujing said.

"Wait a minute, Xiaojing, don't talk about it, in fact, you have nothing to teach. The sloppy old man said.

"Then Dean, you come," Yang Yujing said.

"This disciple, I can see that no one has taught him, and once he is wrong, he will be ruined. The sloppy old man said.

"We are actually the Martial Emperor, one day you will surpass us, I think the most important thing is to follow your own heart, you feel right, then do it, if you feel wrong, you can do it, the path of martial arts, each feeling is different. The sloppy old man said.

"Damn, stinking and sloppy, how can I listen to you, I'm really funny. Weeping Soul said.

"There are some things that you don't feel bad about because of your first impression, and you will always be the same stereotype, stinky boy" The sloppy old man's nose was crooked.

"Cut, I think nine out of ten liars are fortune tellers. What the weeping soul said made the sloppy old man's face paralyzed.

"You...... ~"The sloppy old man was speechless.

"Soul, treat your predecessors with respect. Yang Yujing said.

"Oh~ I know," Cry Soul said.

"Uncle, Yang Xiaohan is your son, I only found out a few days ago. Weeping Soul said.

"Yes, but you have to get along well and don't get into trouble. Yang Yujing said with a smile.

"I know, no matter what, he is also Yang Xiaohan's eldest brother, and he will definitely protect him well. Weeping Soul said.

"Uncle, I want to know what the Martial Emperor's coercion is, can you use it to make me feel the feeling of death?"

"No, it's too dangerous. Yang Yujing said. The sloppy old man next to him looked at the blind man in front of him with interest.

"Try it, it's okay," said the sloppy old man, "By the way, I thought you were blind that day, and you need someone to help you walk, but how did you get here today, can you see the surroundings?"

"Yes, I look with my heart, not with my eyes, old sloppy. Weeping pouted.

"What's your name, old liar?" asked Weeping Soul suddenly.

"In the future, if you want to call me senior, not some old liar, and old sloppy, my name is Zhou Bufan. Zhou Bufan plucked his nostrils and said.

"Disgusting, not at all. Weeping Soul looked disgusted. "Uncle, let's leave the old sloppy alone, although I already feel very helpless, but there is still a better vice dean, uncle, you can exert coercion on me, uncle, I still want to dominate Ziluo!"

"Just you, don't laugh, I said that soon, you will be in great trouble, if you get through this great disaster, eh...... But I can't see it clearly. The sloppy old man said with a frown.

"I don't believe it. Weeping Soul said.

"Have you thought about it?" Yang Yujing said solemnly, "I'm just accompanying you for a willful time, your father will definitely find me desperately, not for example." ”

"Yes, uncle," weeping soul laughed. "Let's get started. ”

Yang Yujing nodded, and then the three of them walked into the small courtyard, and suddenly there was no sound around them, as if they could hear a needle, and the dead dogs and birds that had been crying were all chirping happily.

But at this time, the weeping soul felt that the silence was terrible, and suddenly the weeping soul felt that it was difficult to shake the pressure from all directions, this feeling rushed towards him like a huge wave, and the weeping soul felt for the first time that he was so small, and the strength of the Martial Emperor was so strong, what about the Supreme? What about the Martial Saint? The weeping soul began to be faintly excited in his heart, and his whole body began to tremble. And then, and then ...... Weeping Soul felt a sense of death that had never existed, and there was no hope of life, and Weeping Soul suddenly surged up in his chest, and a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth. Weeping fell to his knees. A person who feels like he has a mountain on his back weighs on his back.

"Hehe~ I'm not so easy to be knocked down. Weeping Soul muttered. Zhou Bufan's eyes emitted a glimmer of light.

Weeping Soul was ready to raise his head slowly, but even if he moved, he would have to use all his strength. "Bang Bang Bang" Three orange veins popped out around the weeping soul.

"Third-Order Martial Artist" Yang Yujing and Zhou Bufan said in unison, the two of them saw the incredible in each other's eyes, no one had ever broken through in an instant.

"Ah~" Weeping Soul bit his lip and let out a low roar, exerting all the strength of his body, slowly raising his head to look at Yang Yujing. Subsequently...... Weeping fainted.

When Yang Yujing saw it, he immediately dodged and came to the side of the weeping soul and helped the weeping soul up