The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

The next day, Vice President Hu Gan met Duan De again, and announced the unanimous decision of all the senior management of the college.

Duan De is the guest dean of the college, not the deputy dean, but he is only an honorary dean. He does not participate in the management of the college, but enjoys the treatment of the dean.

Mad, this is definitely a major decision.

Even Duan De was a little surprised...

"Brother, you are the dean now. Oh my god. I can't believe it." Qinglin exclaimed tenderly.

Yaoye blinked her beautiful eyes, "Vice President, did you make a mistake?"

"That's right." Hu Gan shook his head and smiled faintly.

Duan De was very leisurely, "I will accept the academy's kindness."

Damn, it's strange if you don't accept it!

Dean Ke Qing, this is a real honor, representing Duan De's great achievement, how could someone without strength get such an honor... If it spreads out, it will definitely shock countless people.

"Dean Duan, please take care of me in the future." Hu Gan said politely.

Duan De said with a smile: "To each other."

The little demon girl Hu Jia winked at the side, very surprised and upset in her heart, why?

In her opinion, Duan De has become the honorary dean of the college at a young age, but she is just a student. Why is there such a big gap?So it is only natural that Xiao Nizi is a little bit unconvinced.

"Humph!" Hu Jiajiao snorted.

"What? Are you not convinced?" Duan De smiled and looked at Hu Jia.

Just by looking at Hu Jia's expression and look, he knew what the other party was thinking.

"Not bad. I'm very dissatisfied." Hu Jia pouted.

"Little girl, don't be rude to Dean Duan." Hu Gan taught.

"Grandpa, look how much he looks like a dean. He is obviously not a few years older than me." Hu Jia complained.

Hu Gan raised his beard, "You girl, what do you know? Dean Duan's achievements and strength are beyond your guess."

"That's good... I want to challenge him..." Hu Jia stared at Duan De with her eyes wide open, her fighting spirit soaring.

Duan De looked amused, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, very sure." Hu Jia said.

Duan De shrugged, and then said to a group of beauties and confidantes beside him: "You see, it's not that I want to bully the beauties, but the beauties just want to come to my door to be bullied by me. So there is no way..."

"My lord, do you really want to compete with this little girl?" Luman asked jokingly.

Duan De laughed, "I have no other choice."

"Hmph, if you're afraid, just say so. The most I can do is despise you." Hu Jia snorted triumphantly.

Duan De was speechless for a while, he had never seen a narcissistic guy before, but he had never seen such a narcissistic, yet so brazen beauty.

"As long as you can touch my clothes, I will lose..." Duan De laughed.

As soon as these words were spoken, Hu Jia immediately became upset.

"You look down on me?" Hu Jia's beautiful eyes were fierce.

Hu Gan shook his head for a while, sighed and said: "Dean Duan, you can take action and teach this girl a lesson for me. In case she is still so defiant in the future, it is better to suffer in front of her own people than in front of others."

Obviously, he regarded Duan De as one of his own.

This old guy is really rude, and he is too good at building relationships.

Duan De smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, and I won't hurt your precious granddaughter."

Next, Hu Jia shot fiercely, waved her slender jade hand, and slapped Duan De hard.

Duan De smiled coldly, and his figure disappeared in an instant, dodging the attack.

"Hehe, chick, brother is behind you." Duan De's voice came.

Hu Jia turned her head angrily, "Don't hide..."

Duan De was surprised, and said angrily: "Why don't I hide? Are you stupid, or am I stupid?"

"You dare to laugh at me for being stupid?" Hu Jia looked at Duan De angrily, gnashing her teeth.

Duan De laughed, "You said it yourself."

Hu Jia's small universe broke out, wanting to teach Duan De a lesson.

However, with her strength as a great fighter, it is impossible for her to touch Duan De's clothes, let alone hurt a single hair of Duan De.

So the final result is actually very obvious.

Hu Jia was panting from exhaustion and was dripping with sweat, but she never met Duan De.

"Still convinced..." Duan De laughed.

"Not convinced!" Hu Jia insisted.

Duan De smiled evilly, and in the next second, he kicked it out.