My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 727
"Where are the students in the Reiki class? Let me go."

You can't control others, but you can still manage your own students.

Many students looked at each other in blank dismay, ready to leave.

And right now.

Fatty Hu in the audience suddenly spoke.

"Teacher, I won't leave, I want to listen to Teacher Ye's lecture."

"What? Are you challenging me? Hu Junye?"

"That's right, anyway, I don't want to stay in the Reiki class anymore. I feel that I can't learn anything from you, so I decided to follow Teacher Ye."

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves.

The students were discussing.

Even Peng Hanhai never expected that someone would dare to disobey him in front of so many people.

He laughed back angrily: "Haha, good, good!"

"Ms. Ye, you really have two talents. You have assimilated so many of my classmates in just one class."

Ye Fan shrugged.

"I can only blame you for not teaching well, and there is nothing I can do about it."

"You see, even if I set such harsh conditions and didn't even attend class on time, there are still students who want to follow me."

"Well, this may be personal charm."

"What a stinky fart."

Bai Qianrou, who came late, said contemptuously.

"You are here! Come, let's continue to talk about learning." Ye Fan still wanted to complete the test.

But Peng Hanhai didn't give him a chance at all.

"Ms. Ye, since you want to snatch my students, I can't just sit and wait for death. Do you dare to compare with me?"

"No comparison, boring."

"you……"

Immediately, Ye Fan continued to say to Bai Qianju: "Miss Bai, how much is a cup of Palace Yuye wine?"

This sudden question made everyone dumbfounded.

Can you imagine the scene where more than 100 people are instantly silent?

That's really the fruit on the tree, you and me up and down.

What the hell?

Have you even figured out the lines of the sketch?
Bai Qianrou frowned even more.

That look seemed to be looking at a fool.

"Before I said that you were sick, it was true. Ye Fan, go to the hospital if you have time."

Do you know about hospitals?

"Then what should I study?"

"It's mainly a psychiatric department. If you have enough money, just do a full-body examination."

Ye Fan suddenly realized that she knew so much common sense.

That must not have come from the West.

call!
Spit out foul air.

Ye Fan's heart also relaxed a lot.

Just not the enemy.

Immediately, his eyes no longer paid attention to Bai Qianrou, but turned to Peng Hanhai.

"You wanted to compare with me just now?"

"Yes."

"Actually, there is no need to compare. I will make a random move. If you can do it, you will win."

"Hahaha, you are really arrogant at such a young age. Then please start your performance."

"Ok."

Ye Fan looked around casually, waved his hand lightly, and a classmate's desk floated out of thin air.

There was only a crisp sound of "click".

Ye Fan snapped his fingers in public, and the table was slowly placed on the ground again.

"It's over, you can imitate."

"That's it?"

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard."

The thorny students laughed out loud.

"Teacher Peng is a master of spiritual energy, and his control over spiritual energy can be said to be the pinnacle."

"You should do a more difficult operation anyway, lift a table, I am afraid that any Huajin master can do it."

"I thought it was a king, but I didn't expect it to be bronze."

……

The other students also felt a little mediocre.

This operation is too low.

Not at all difficult.

But Bai Shenyang didn't think so.

Although he is a teacher of horizontal training, he observed a little bit and found something unusual about the table.

really.

The owner of the table leaned on a little.

"boom!"

I saw that table collapsed and turned into debris under the eyes of everyone.

"This……"

Everyone was shocked again.

"I'll go! This is too delicate to control the spiritual energy."

"Aura enters the inside of the table and shatters all the results from the inside, so that it will be broken but not collapsed."

"But as long as a little bit of power is added, it will be reduced to crumbs in an instant."

"Clap clap clap!"

No one has ever seen such an operation.

Inexplicably, there was thunderous applause.

Peng Hanhai's face turned livid.

Because of such operations, he couldn't do it.

Impossible, why is Ye Fan so strong?

wrong.

He should have done his hands and feet in advance.

The classmate at this table has never touched it before.

There must be something tricky.

"Ms. Ye, don't play such nonsense, if you have the ability to fight with real swords and guns."

"Then tell me first, can you do it?" Ye Fan asked forcefully.

"Let's fight first."

"You just say you can do it."

"You... don't deceive people too much."

"I think you are pretending to be too big."

Ye Fan didn't want to play this time, let alone interested in playing.

There is a little anger in the words.

"Get out, don't force me to do it."

"Vulgar, I disdain to be with you. You want me to copy the movements? Hehe, I just don't like you."

Peng Hanhai also knows current affairs.

While talking, he walked out.

The one who quit is called calm.

But the students are not fools.

It was natural to see that he was afraid of Ye Fan.

"Cut! Returning a famous teacher, I can't even imitate it."

"The key point is that he still teaches Reiki, and he can't compare to Teacher Ye at all."

"In this way, Mr. Ye is really awesome! No wonder he seems so casual in everything he does."

Yet he had just reached the door.

Ouyang Yi's figure suddenly appeared.

"Huh? Teacher Peng, are you coming to the class too?"

"Teaching? What do you mean?" He asked curiously.

"I was in retreat before, but when I heard that Teacher Ye was going to give a public lecture, I came out to listen to it. I don't know if I missed it."

Ouyang Yi spoke very calmly.

A humble and studious look.

This surprised the students even more.

Who is Ouyang Yi?

That is a strong man with the name of Fire Lord.

Even in the entire Martial Artists Association, there will never be more than ten people who are her opponents.

But for such a strong person, he still has to come out of retreat to listen to Ye Fan's class?

Do you want to be so exaggerated?

The corner of Peng Hanhai's mouth twitched a few times.

Who didn't know that Ye Fan was really tough.

He also wanted to understand.

If Ye Fan is nothing.

How can I get the token of the president?
Forget it, don't mess with him.

More on that later.

"No, no, it's the moment when the emotions are high, so hurry up and go to class."

"That's fine, Mr. Peng, go slowly."

"Huo Zun go slowly."

Say it.

Peng Hanhai was like a runaway wild horse, disappearing in a flash.

Ouyang Yi was still very curious and didn't know why.

"Ye Fan, what happened to him?"

"Hehe, maybe I'm afraid."

"why?"

"Surprised by my excellent lecture skills!"

"Haha, you are such a stinky fart! Then you continue to talk, let me listen too."

"Okay, sit down and listen to the great god to explain to you!"

Ye Fan said lightly: "Ouyang, if you have any questions, please ask them quickly."

(End of this chapter)