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Chapter 323 The storm ends

"Well, you heard it right, I told you to commit suicide." It was still such a cold word, but when they heard this again, no one could laugh anymore.

Even the little prince, who was originally a little arrogant and arrogant, suppressed the proud look on his face. His face was filled with disbelief and a deep anger. He opened his scarlet eyes wide and looked at the people who were still slowly watching.

A man with silver hair and white robe cleaning the classroom.

"Okay, okay, I haven't heard someone speak more arrogantly than me for a long time. Boy, you have completely angered me. Don't think that you will be invincible because of your speed. I will break your legs today."

After saying that, he raised his fist high and punched the silver-haired and white-robed man. This blow directly aroused the nearby spiritual energy of heaven and earth, mixed with a strong spiritual energy and a mysterious aura, and suddenly punched towards him.

The man with silver hair and white robe rushed away.

The man in white robe didn't seem to notice, and was still busy tidying up the rather shabby classroom that had been bombarded by the little prince. However, if someone looked at him carefully, they would find a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be...

Disdain, or ridicule, or pity.

"Senior, get out of the way." Seeing this scene, Chen Yirou shouted loudly, but her voice seemed a bit slow. The little prince's full punch had already reached the back of the silver-haired and white-robed man's head.

At this time, you can already see the little prince's face that is flushed with happiness, his expression that becomes ferocious because of his extreme self-confidence, and the joy that his inner vanity is satisfied, all of which are reflected in the punch that is about to hit the silver haired man.

The head of the man in white robe appeared one by one on his face.

The little prince was extremely confident about this punch. Even a monk who was one level higher than himself couldn't take the blow. The person who dared to offend him would die today, thinking that he was about to kill a person in the realm of Yuling.

A strong man, even with the little prince's already arrogant heart, a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and at the same time, the speed of punching quietly increased a lot.

At this time, there was no sound in the entire audience. There was pity for this man, disdain for this man, or dissatisfaction with this man's arrogance. Just when everyone thought that everything was over, something would happen here soon.

When the first head is blasted open and blood and flesh fly everywhere, everything comes to an abrupt end!

"I said you are too weak, don't provoke me, otherwise you will die ugly." The silver-haired man in white robe just used two short fingers to block the decisive blow. He looked at him coldly.

The little prince stood blankly aside.

With just one glance, the little prince felt as if he had entered an ice cellar. His whole body was cold, he was trembling, and his teeth were chattering. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. His fatal blow was unexpectedly taken by the other party. He took it so easily, so

Freehand. I am like a clown here, for others to laugh at.

"Ah! You are looking for death for me!" He punched again, but this punch was never released again. The other person fell to the ground, and the silver-haired white robe seemed to have just done an insignificant thing, without taking another look.

The corpse on the ground seemed a little dissatisfied with this man's lack of appreciation.

"He...he killed the young prince."

"How is it possible? Aren't their cultivation levels similar?"

"How did he kill him? Why didn't I see anything? It was the little prince who obviously had the advantage! How come it was the little prince who died?"

"It's... so terrifying!" The sound of gasping for air kept coming to their ears. It was difficult for everyone to accept this fact for a while.

And suddenly the man looked to the side, and everyone followed his gaze curiously. At this time, a man walked over calmly with a smile on his face, and this man seemed not to feel the slightest bit about what was happening in front of him.

Suddenly, he looked at this person instead.

"Your matter is settled." The silver-haired and white-robed man asked Han Yu, but his tone was very firm, leaving no room for Han Yu to answer at all.

"Is my student okay?" Han Yu asked.

"No, it's just a skin injury at most. Just lie down on the bed for a while." It was still a cold reply, but as soon as he finished speaking, everyone left to their own affairs. Only the people who were still here were left in constant amazement.

"This is Han Yu, isn't he dead?" But the voice did get smaller and smaller, and finally it was completely inaudible.

But when Han Yu arrived, Han Yu saw several people leaving suddenly. Han Yu suddenly became concerned about these people, because one of them was the one who left when he was surrounded, and the person who just communicated with Han Tian was

At that time, Han Yu also specifically asked Han Tian to check it out. Han Yu felt that these people must be the ones behind this time, but Han Yu didn't understand the other party's intentions.

When Han Yu's students saw Han Yu coming back, they immediately dragged their injured bodies to greet him with smiles on their faces. However, when the smile fell on Han Yu's eyes, it made him feel a little sad and choked.

"Teacher, we did a good job! Didn't we embarrass you?" Qin Potian asked Han Yu with a smile and narrowed his eyes, but his expression was quite uneasy, as if he was afraid that Han Yu would blame him.

"Great, you did a great job, you are my pride. The teacher is proud to have students like you." Han Yu also praised all his students without hesitation.

Seeing that his students did not ask why he came so slowly, Han Yu was also very pleased. After giving each of his students a healing pill, Han Yu left them alone in the classroom.

At this time, more than a dozen corpses were suddenly discovered in the city, and these people had great signs of being tortured and killed. The people who killed them had now come to the college, but at this time the people in the college

He looked at the person coming with interest.

It seemed that they wanted to watch another good show, but their wishes were all in vain after the five people saw Han Yu.

"Teacher Han, everything has been done. No one survived." Qi Yun stepped forward and reported their situation after Han Yu left.

It turned out that while Han Yu was surrounded, Han Yu also opened up a space, allowing Han Tian to quietly enter here to inquire about the situation. After seeing Han Tian successfully enter, Han Yu began to clear out these people one by one.

People thought that Han Yu's cultivation level was still in the early stage of Soul Transformation, but they didn't expect that within one year, Han Yu's cultivation level had already reached the perfection of Soul Transformation.

It was this unequal news that led to the annihilation of this group of people. After taking action to deal with these people, Han Yu's followers finally arrived here. Looking at the few people on the ground who were still breathing,

Han Yu also handed it over directly to these people, and then came to the school alone

It’s just that it’s easier here than Han Yu imagined. I don’t know if the little prince has scruples or for other reasons, but he didn’t do much harm to his students. This also makes Han Yu very happy. If he carefully inspected

The injury of his own student might not warrant such comments.

At this time, Han Yu was walking towards the sect's law enforcement room with his entourage. He wanted to ask why his students were treated like this but no one from the law enforcement hall came forward.


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