"Big Brother Qi, I heard that the new class tutor is the dean's nephew," Houzi said with a grin from behind.
"His nephew?"
After hearing this, Zhang Qi curled his lips in disdain. "Interesting. A guy who got in through connections. It'll be really satisfying to beat up such a useless piece of trash."
"Hahaha, I'm getting a bit itchy to fight too. Changmao, you were the one who took action last time. It's my turn this time!"
A tall and burly young man with dark skin spoke up, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
This was Yan Kui, a descendant of General Yan of Dongling Imperial City, with a natural war - like gene in his bones.
"I also want to give it a try," a fair - skinned, lanky boy in the corner said slowly.
Behind his seemingly shy eyes, there was an extremely strange smile.
This was Liu Yu, the Young Master of Ghost Blade Manor, who had even stepped into the mid - stage of Gathering Spiritual Energy earlier than Zhang Qi.
In the corner, a girl with blue long hair said in an extremely cold voice, "Then let's see who can take down this class tutor first!"
"Right, it's all about one's own abilities."
"Hahaha, interesting. I also want to have a go."
In the class, more than forty students all showed malicious smiles.
They were all spiritual practitioners in the Gathering Spiritual Energy stage. Being able to reach this level of strength before the age of eighteen, they could truly be called prodigies.
A group of geniuses had gathered here. They were young and hot - blooded, and none of them was willing to submit to others.
Even Zhang Qi and Yan Kui were only considered a bit stronger than them for the time being.
"Hey, you guys. That's the dean's nephew. If you really hurt him, you might get kicked out of the academy," Xu Qianqian said in a soft voice, chewing on a piece of candy.
At only fifteen years old, she was undoubtedly one of the youngest among them, but none of the students present dared to underestimate her.
The reputation of the Little Witch Xu Qianqian was no joke.
Zhang Qi sneered and said, "If this tutor is really that useless, it's okay if I don't stay at Dongxuan Academy."
Beside them, Ye Tian, who seemed out of place with the others, slightly raised his eyebrows, having a bad feeling.
His nephew?
Where did Old Tao get a nephew?
"What if we can't beat him? After all, he is a tutor at Dongxuan Academy and the dean's nephew. He won't be easy to deal with," an out - of - tune voice suddenly sounded.
Instantly, it cooled down the enthusiastic atmosphere of the discussion.
Everyone looked over, and it was a handsome young man.
Xu Qianqian and a group of girls blushed, staring at the young man eagerly.
He had sword - shaped eyebrows and star - like eyes, was handsome yet full of sunshine, with a tall and straight figure. That mischievous smile seemed to have an enchanting charm.
Compared with him, the seventeen - or eighteen - year - old boys in the class seemed a bit immature.
As soon as this guy came in, the average level of good looks in the special - enrollment class had gone up.
Zhang Qi put one hand in his pocket, swept a cold look around, and said indifferently, "A new student?"
An Yi just smiled without saying a word.
Houzi, Zhang Qi's number - one lackey, grinned proudly and said, "Hey, the last class tutor, his name was Wu Huan, was beaten away by our Big Brother Qi."
"Wait, that outfit of yours seems to be a tutor's," Liu Yu's sharp eyes turned to An Yi.
The tutors at Dongxuan Academy had a unified uniform, although not many tutors usually wore it.
But Liu Yu, with his keen eyesight, immediately saw through An Yi's identity.
"A tutor?"
The whole classroom fell silent instantly. More than forty pairs of eyes stared at An Yi in disbelief.
They were all new students and didn't recognize the tutor's uniform, but from the bronze nameplate on An Yi's chest, they knew he wasn't a student!
This guy was actually the new tutor?
He didn't look much older than them. If you didn't know better, you'd think he was a senior student. What could he possibly teach them?
"Let me introduce myself. My name is An Xiang. I'm a fire - type spiritual practitioner, and I'm the dean Tao Ye's nephew," An Yi walked leisurely to the podium and said with a big smile, looking at everyone. "I must remind you that it's not a good habit to beat up your tutor, because... you'll easily get hurt!"
Hearing An Yi's words, all the students were stunned.
This guy was so damn arrogant!
"Damn it, I hate these pretty boys the most! Take my Mountain - Opening Fist!"
A student who looked as ugly as a baboon rushed forward with a clenched fist. A powerful earth spiritual energy gathered, and his move was sharp and ruthless, clearly not just for show.
Zhang Qi curled his lips in a sneer and said, "That Wang Yan guy is still so impatient."
Thud!
Wang Yan was sent flying and slammed hard into the wall.
Zhang Qi: "..."
Everyone was stunned. What just happened?
There were so many students present, yet none of them could see An Yi's movements clearly.
An Yi casually dusted off his clothes and said indifferently, "As a tutor, I should convince people with virtue. If you're still naughty, be careful of getting hurt."
"I'll take you on!"
Yan Kui let out a roar, and his muscles bulged, causing his uniform to tear.
Purple thunderbolts surrounded him, making his already imposing figure look even more menacing and ferocious.
"Too slow!"
An Yi's chilling voice rang out behind Yan Kui, and he grinned, showing his glistening white teeth.
Crack!
With a simple karate chop, the lightning on Yan Kui's two - meter - tall body dissipated, and he plopped to the ground.
Then, a faint sound echoed.
An Yi looked down and saw that a layer of condensed ice had frozen his feet, rendering him immobile.
The blue - haired girl had blue spiritual energy surging between her fingers, and a smug smile appeared on her delicate and charming face.
She had an extremely rare mutated spiritual vein of the water spiritual vein, the ice spiritual vein.
"Now, let's see where you can run!"
Liu Yu's figure had already appeared behind An Yi, and a short knife was slashing towards his neck.
Dark spiritual energy was frantically condensing, making Liu Yu's entire figure become erratic.
With a slash, the killing intent was overwhelming.
"This crazy guy!"
The surrounding students turned pale at the sight.
The Thirteen Styles of the Ghost Blade were the must - kill moves of the Ghost Blade Manor. People could die from them!
Moreover, Liu Yu himself was at the middle stage of spiritual energy gathering, which was already comparable to the strength of most tutors. And now he was launching a sneak attack...
Clang!
Before the students could panic, An Yi had already stretched out two fingers and firmly blocked Liu Yu's short knife.
A look of shock appeared on Liu Yu's fair face. Could he block his attack with just two fingers?
"Hasn't anyone ever taught you that it's bad to launch a sneak attack?"
An Yi looked up at him and flicked his fingers forcefully.
Whoosh!
Liu Yu's thin body was like a fly, being violently thrown out by An Yi. He smashed a row of curved seats into a complete mess, and it was in a state of utter chaos.
This scene completely stunned all the students.
An Yi had instantly defeated Yan Kui and Liu Yu! His strength was probably no ordinary among the tutors.
"I've trapped him. Let's all attack him now!"
The blue - haired girl said in a deep voice.
In an instant, more than a dozen students attacked simultaneously. Fists, kicks, and weapons came at An Yi from all directions.
An Yi stood with his hands behind his back and showed a smile. "I really have no way with you guys. I clearly said that I would convince people with virtue!"
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
