Seeing the many students staring at him like a fool, Mu Yun curled his lips: "Did you feel so good to be abused by Class 98 just now?"

"Now, of course, I have to find the place back. If I get beaten and don't take revenge, then why do I become a warrior? Is it just for the sake of being beaten?"

"By the way, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. It's a pity that we are not gentlemen, so we don't leave overnight revenge."

"I'll ask you one last question, now, I'll be in junior class 98, do you dare? If you're scared, stay in the class and wait for the news of triumph to come back."

Mu Yun's words were thrown out, which surprised everyone and surprised.

This is the demeanor a mentor should have.

Before, they had changed one tutor after another, but every time they were beaten, the tutors would let them endure and not cause trouble.

Tolerate?

A warrior should be tolerant, but if he tolerate every time, he is not a warrior, but a turtle!

"Okay, this time I, Xuanyuan Zhe, will come on stage in person and beat the group of turtle bastards to cry and cry!"

As soon as Mu Yun finished speaking, a student stood up and couldn't help shouting.

The student was wearing a brocade long gown, a black windbreaker, and had beautiful eyebrows, but his face was purple at this moment, and it was obvious that he had been beaten just now.

Xuanyuanzhe?

"Xiao Xuan! Since you are so confident, let you come to the first game!" Looking at Xuanyuan Zhe, Mu Yun said earnestly.

"Cough cough..." After a dry cough, Xuanyuan Zhe sat down and said, "Master Mu, those who can do it are here, I'll be the candidate, just take the candidate!"

“…”

On the martial arts training ground, more than a dozen students from Grade 98 of junior high school were chatting.

"Squad leader, this time it's really fun!"

Looking at the geniuses in the class beside him, Wen Feng smiled and said, "Junior Class 9 is just garbage. I thought Tiefeng could show off his power by pressing Class 10? Bah!"

"Wenyang, next time I meet someone from Class 9, I will beat me to death. Anyway, if you don't beat someone to death, there will be no problem, so don't be afraid!"

"Okay!"

"Haha... the squad leader, I want to tell you, the people from junior class 9 will have to take a detour when they see our junior class 98!"

"That's!"

"That's a bullshit!"

A scolding sounded, Wen Feng's words were held back and his face turned red.

who!

"Tiefeng, you actually dare to come?" Seeing Tiefeng and a large group of junior class 9 students behind him, Wenfeng said contemptuously: "Oh, I'm not convinced if I lose. Are you planning a group fight?"

Wen Feng didn't care at all.

Tiefeng is only at the first level of the Spirit Acupoint Realm. Although his realm is comparable to his, the gap between the two is very big.

It's only a moment before, Tiefeng still loses.

"Do you dare to have another show in Class 98?"

Tiefeng shouted: "I think you all should have a rest. Have another competition, do you dare?"

"Dare you dare? What's there to be afraid of?"

Wen Feng sneered: "This time, I will let you know what genius is and what garbage is. Junior Class 9 is just a waste."

"you……"

"Iron Front!"

In the crowd, Mu Yun suddenly walked out, looked at everyone, and said, "Isn't it just a competition, why are you so troublesome?"

"Three matches are right? Now we have decided to play. The first game is Huang Wuji, the second game is Lin Zhilai, the third game... Mu Fengxing, you come."

What?

Hearing Mu Yun’s arrangement, the students from Class 9 of Junior High School were stunned.

What does Tutor Pastor want to do?

Huang Wuji is the 11th prince of the royal family. This guy knows that he is beaten all day long and doesn't know how to fight back. He has no status in the royal family. In the junior class 9, no one pays attention to him.

Lin Zhi is alone and alone in daily life. No one knows what his strength is.

However, Lin Zhi is the son of the head of the Lin family, but he was born to the Lin family maid.

If Mu Yun is the illegitimate son of the Mu family and his identity is not glorious, then Lin Zhi's existence is a shame for the head of the Lin family.

As for Mu Fengxing... this guy looks like a ghost every day, without saying a word, as if he is out of place with the whole world.

All of these three people don’t know how strong they are, Mu Yun actually let them play!

"Master Mu, I..." Huang Wuji couldn't react for a long time when he heard Mu Yun's words.

He has been stupid since he was a child, so he was bullied since he was a child. It can be said that he was beaten to the big shot. Now he is allowed to play, but at this time...

"It's okay, I believe you!"

"Master, I refuse!"

"Master, I refuse!"

Almost at the same time, Lin Zhi and Mu Fengxing spoke.

"Rejection is invalid!" Mu Yun said impatiently with a stern face: "You two must play. If you don't play, you will break your legs."

“…”

Break the leg?

In the entire Seven Sages Academy, I haven’t heard of any tutor who dares to threaten the students like this!

"Is it over to make a fuss? The first game, Wen Yang, come, you junior class 9, who will come?"

"Huang Wuji, come on!"

Mu Yun waved his hand and signaled Huang Wuji to come on stage.

“Yes, mentor!”

Huang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward, his palms couldn't help but sweat.

This is his first time standing up.

Although he broke through to the tenth level of physical body and the orifice state of the body with spiritual liquid just now, Wen Yang was also at the tenth level of physical body and was good at attacking.

He has no advantage at all.

But I didn't understand why Mu Yun asked him to play, but since he was playing, he didn't want to lose.

He is a waste and looked down upon by several emperor brothers, but he is not stupid. Victory and dignity are what every warrior desires.

His Huang Wuji is no exception.

Since we are fighting, we must win!

Since you choose to be beaten, you have to hold on!

Attack is something he is not good at, so just defend it, you can't beat it, you can't beat it!

"Huang Wuji, although you are a prince of the royal family, I'm afraid you're sorry today." Wen Yang's hands creaked and laughed, "It's a long face to beat a prince down."

"bring it on!"

He was already prepared for his defense, and Huang Wuji said firmly with his eyes.

"Big Jade Spiral Palm!"

With a low shout, Wen Yang stepped forward, and a palm in the air, wearing a cloak and rain, like the accumulation of power before the storm, slashing towards Huang Wuji.

Bang……

Huang Wuji punched him, and there was a bang, and he hit each other with a palm and punches. The two figures separated with a loud bang.

But Wen Yang just took a step back, while Huang Wuji sat on the ground with his fists and fell to eat shit.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Huang Wuji fall to eat shit, everyone in junior class 98 laughed loudly, and everyone in Class 9 was also dull and blushed.

Seeing this scene, Huang Wuji wanted to admit defeat and wanted to retreat.

He is not Wen Yang's opponent at all, how could he win?

However, when Huang Wuji saw Mu Yun, he was stunned.

At this moment, Mu Yun showed a smile on his face. The smile seemed to encourage him to stand up again, stand up, and win back the dignity he should have.

He nodded fiercely, Huang Wuji slapped his chest and looked at Wen Yang, and his retreating momentum was gone.

war!

"ah……"
To be continued...