This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

at this time.

Bang!

The door was kicked open with one foot.

"I'm here, what's your business with me?"

An Yi asked calmly with his trouser pocket in his pocket.

"You are An Ning?"

Guixiong looked An Yi up and down with a look of disbelief.

This kid is about one or two years younger than his apprentice Wan Feng.

At best, he was just a student of the academy, how did he become a mentor?

Glancing at Lao Tao, Guixiong was instantly annoyed.

Since the dean is his uncle, go through the back door?

Excessive!

"Are you An Xing?"

Guixiong's eyes couldn't hide his anger.

If Lao Tao was not still here, he would have already started beating people.

"Exactly! Oh, by the way, Mr. Tao Ye, he is my real uncle!"

An Yi said politely.

With that handsome appearance, there is really a feeling of handsome and handsome son.

Seeing An Yi, Wan Feng still had some shadows, shrank his neck, and said with difficulty: "Master, this is the kid!"

Now, there is no good flesh on his body.

The most infuriating thing is that I don't know which bastard is responsible for it.

Until now, he still feels that his crotch is extremely painful.

"Boy, let me tell you, it's useless to ask the dean about this matter today, you have to give an explanation!"

Guixiong said arrogantly.

The dean is only one level older than him, and the dean has injuries and is often absent from the academy.

Now, he really didn't take Lao Tao seriously.

"Wan Feng represents the branch of our Dongxuan College, and is the potential seed to go to the General College. Now that someone is injured by you and the students, who will bear the consequences?"

Guixiong clenched his fists and spoke in a bad tone.

According to Wan Feng, the kid in front of him led the gang of thorny students in the special recruiting class to fight together.

And Wan Feng was no match for him with two fists and four hands, and was severely injured in the end!

Ignoring the angry Guixiong, An Yi shrugged: "It's really impossible to change someone else, I can also be on top."

"you……"

Guixiong was furious.

The Hundred Academy Competition is a grand event where geniuses selected from thousands of empires in the entire Zhongzhou compete.

This guy who entered the academy as a tutor through the back door, has he had the guts of a bear? !

"You're the only one who is a good-for-nothing apprentice, a good-for-nothing apprentice! You use the name of Dongxuanhui all day long to bully men and women, and let him go to the General Academy to make a fool of himself?"

An Yi retorted and asked lightly.

Guixiong's eyeballs were staring red and bloodshot, and he was extremely angry: "You..."

"What are you!"

An Yi rolled his eyes at him, and said coldly: "No matter how you say it, Lao Tao is still the dean. You are slapping the table and intimidating. This is how a mentor should treat the dean? Take ten thousand steps back, in terms of age, He is your father's generation, so he treats his elders so arrogantly and unreasonably? No wonder the apprentices he teaches are also disrespectful!"

Old Tao sat comfortably on the chair, took a cup, quietly sipped his saliva, and watched the tigers fight from the mountain.

Sure enough, this kid is still more difficult to deal with, just in time to disgust Guixiong.

During his absence, on the contrary, it fueled the arrogance of these people, and they became more and more rampant.

Guixiong was so angry that he trembled all over, and a layer of crimson flames lingered on his palms.

It was exactly the same trick as Wanfeng used back then.

"Old Tao, don't blame me for not giving you face today, your nephew, I've made up my mind!"

Guixiong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said angrily.

Lao Tao looked leisurely: "Please go ahead!"

light?

Just let him fight?

Guixiong, who thought Lao Tao would make a move, was also a little confused.

This little boy with delicate skin and tender flesh didn't let him be beaten to death.

"Then I'll teach you a lesson for the dean!"

Guixiong's evil spirit was awe-inspiring.

The strength of Tiangang mid-term on his body is displayed.

The entire room was surrounded by crimson flames.

Wan Feng was very excited.

If it weren't for the bandages on his body, he would cheer up and shout now.

No matter how awesome your kid is, can he compare to his master?

"Come on! The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. By the way, I will teach you a lesson together as a mentor."

With a calm look, An Yi hooked his fingers at Gui Xiong.

"I see you are courting death!"

Guixiong laughed back in anger, his palms were blazing with flames, he didn't hold back his hands, and slammed An Yi's face fiercely.

Chapter 655 A Shocking Talent

Staring at the fist attacking towards the front door, An Yi remained unmoved.

I have to admit that this Guixiong still has two brushes.

The strength of a body is in the middle stage of Tiangang, but judging by the degree of solidification of spiritual power, it is almost in the late stage of Tiangang.

The palm surrounded by flames is quite powerful.

If this hits the face, the consequences can be imagined!

Notice this scene.

Wan Feng was so excited that he accidentally fell off the stretcher.

It's still Master's strength!

Hit him!

Boom!

Guixiong slashed fiercely at the palm of his hand that was surrounded by flames.

The waves of flames rolled, the momentum was frightening, and the air was ripped apart... After that, it was impossible to take a step forward.

His attack was pocketed by An Yi with one hand, and two fingers were stretched out with the other hand, firmly clamping it.

The air was suddenly silent.

Guixiong was dumbfounded.

Wan Feng, who fell to the ground, was also stunned.

Even Lao Tao, who knew a little about An Yi, was unbelievable.

Two fingers blocked Guixiong's attack?

Anyway, he is also a spirit in the mid-stage of Tiangang!

An Yi flicked it casually.

Guixiong's body was like a falling leaf, he took two steps back before barely stopping.

Looking at An Yi with a leisurely expression, Gui Xiong was stunned for a while.

What happened just now was like a dream.

He, a majestic middle-stage spirit of Tiangang, is at the top level even in a city like Qicheng, where there are many masters.

Unexpectedly, he was thrown out lightly by this young man who was younger than his apprentice!

Two fingers blocked his attack!

It's a shame!

Especially in front of his apprentice, he, the master, will have no face in the future.

Wan Feng also looked straight at him.

How strong Guixiong is, he is naturally aware of it, he did not know how long it took to worship him, it was because of his strength.

Unexpectedly, in the hands of that guy named An Ning, he was like a big bear toy.

"Come again!"

Guixiong refused to accept it, and slashed at him with a flaming palm.

This time, he didn't choose to keep his hand, but used [-]% of his strength, using his palm as a knife, and slashed at An Yi's neck.

An Yi's eyes were cold.

Raise your hand!

A string of flame balls shot out like bullets.

"Children's trick!"

Guixiong's eyes were unavoidably contemptuous.

It's just basic fire magic.

However, as soon as his palm touched the fireball, he felt a burst of pain.

It's hot!

What a flame!

Guixiong's forehead was covered with cold sweat, still gritted his teeth, and slammed his palm on An Yi's neck.

However, An Yi swept his foot towards the bend of his leg at a faster speed.

Guixiong's foot was unstable, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Riding on a horse!"

Gui Xiong was furious.

Now, how could he not understand that this kid is very strong!

Even far above him!

Just when Guixiong fell to the ground, An Yi's figure spun around, and a fierce and domineering elbow hit him in the chest!

Boom!

The floor under Guixiong shattered into cracks like spider webs.

puff!

The powerful impact made Guixiong unbearable any longer, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face was dispirited.