Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1925 - 1926: Can You Defeat Me?

Giles burst out laughing and shook his head.

"Doesn't matter what kind of person I am. The key is, as long as I know what I should do, that's enough."

As he spoke, Giles's expression suddenly turned serious.

"Sam, have you never thought that after this brat showed up, our Apocalypse Heroes Alliance might just have gained a new mber?"

The old man biting his pipe froze for a mont. "A new mber?"

His calm, leisurely look imdiately beca solemn.

"You're saying this young man called Yang Fei can beco our teammate? Join the Apocalypse Heroes Alliance?"

He subconsciously shook his head.

"Not appropriate. Yang Fei's strength may look pretty good, but to enter the Apocalypse Heroes Alliance, he still isn't qualified enough."

Giles snorted, sizing up Yang Fei through the window, his eyes filled with chill.

"Not strong enough? Up till now, have you actually seen this guy's real strength clearly?"

This ti Sam was indeed stunned. He turned around to size up Yang Fei, carefully examining him.

At first Sam hadn't sensed anything special about Yang Fei, but now that he looked closely, the more he looked, the more shocked he beca.

He muttered, "Yeah… there's no fluctuation of Essence Qi on him at all, and his Xueqi isn't particularly strong either. How the hell did he take down a Level 6 Mutant?"

Giles pulled a single-page file from his pocket and handed it to Sam.

"A re Level 6 Mutant is nothing. Look at this. It was personally sent to by the Duke of Southern Road."

Sam took the file. With just one glance, his face suddenly changed dramatically.

"This… my god, he actually killed an Ether, and that's a Holy Envoy!"

Giles nodded. "Not only that, he also burned down the entire Dark Army Camp, slaughtering hundreds, if not thousands, of Mutants."

As he spoke, he looked at Sam lightly.

"Given all that, do you still dare say he's not qualified? Even for us old fossils, we might not necessarily be his match, right?"

This ti Sam was both shocked and delighted. "Of course he's qualified. More than qualified."

"Damn, you and I, these old bags of bones, actually get to witness the birth of such a Super Strong Being. That's a blessing three lifetis in the making."

At this point, he looked at Giles with interest.

"But that Vice Dean Manga of yours is not soone easy to ss with. I'm guessing now she'll definitely rack her brains trying to find a way to expel Yang Fei."

Giles snorted disdainfully. "Just her? Let's just behave ourselves and enjoy the show."

Sam giggled. "You old bastard, this is Kill with a Borrowed Knife, isn't it? You're doing this on purpose."

"That kid is a powder keg. If Manga slams her head into him, if she doesn't get blown to pieces, she'll be at least half-dead. You're really vicious."

The two of them spoke and then laughed loudly together.

In the watchtower, the two old n chatted casually while watching the fun, but at the main gate the situation was already on a hair trigger, thick with gunpowder.

Manga's face was dark; Yang Fei's words had truly enraged her.

All because of this damned "deputy" position, she was suppressed everywhere by that old codger Giles.

That old bastard looked like he was detached from worldly affairs, wise yet seemingly foolish, but in his bones he was an out-and-out old scoundrel, and frighteningly shrewd.

All of Manga's painstaking sches were often easily ruined or vetoed by just one or two casual sentences from him at the last mont.

So everyone knew that this awkward "deputy" status was Manga's lifelong taboo.

Her voice turned cold and gloomy as she stared at Yang Fei.

"Just for that sentence alone, I can refuse your admission. Once you enter Sai Enshi Academy, I am your teacher."

"Hmph, Sai Enshi Academy does not accept students like you, who show no respect to their teachers and are so arrogant and conceited."

Yang Fei looked at Manga with surprise, wearing the face of a curious baby.

"You're my teacher? A Vice Dean can be a teacher? Who the hell made that rule?"

After saying that, he muttered to himself, "Beco an official and you automatically beco a teacher?"

"Ignorant as a brick, morally rotten, and you can still be a teacher—so Sai Enshi Academy is actually this kind of military academy?"

Manga realized this guy's tongue was soaked in deadly poison; every sentence could piss soone to death.

His mockery, his sarcasm, his overbearing attitude—every second of it was stabbing at Manga's nerves.

She couldn't hold back anymore; her finger almost poked into Yang Fei's forehead.

"Who are you calling ignorant as a brick? Morally rotten?"

Yang Fei looked at her lazily and said blandly, "To outside evil forces, you curry favor and grovel on your knees."

"To please the Black Cavalry, you expel an already-admitted student without asking right or wrong. Isn't that moral rot?"

As he spoke, he slowly lifted his head, a chill glint appearing in his eyes.

"As for ignorant as a brick—heh—you're unworthy to be a teacher. Can you even beat ?"

"What, you're actually challenging ? What qualifications do you have to challenge ?",

Manga almost thought she'd misheard. She lifted her head, staring at Yang Fei in disbelief.

The people all around exploded with a roar.

Since the founding of Sai Enshi Academy, there had never been such a precedent: the very first thing a new student did was challenge a teacher of the academy.

This was downright horrifying to hear!

"Holy shit, did I hear that right? This guy actually wants to challenge Teacher Manga!"

"Teacher Manga has already broken through to the True Martial Realm. How does he dare!"

"Idiot, can't he see the relationship between the Iron Armor Army and Vice Dean Manga?"

"I heard that behind Old Dean Giles stands the Black Cavalry, so Vice Dean Manga definitely found the Iron Armor Army as her backing."

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Manga was furious to the extre, lifting her head inch by inch, her face so dark it looked like water could drip off it.

"Brat, don't you regret it later!"

Yang Fei saw her eyes redden, killing intent surging. He smiled, spread his hands.

"I was just joking. You actually took it seriously? Let's each take a step back."

"I casually let Li Quan go, you casually let into the academy, wouldn't everyone be happy then?"

Manga was stunned; she hadn't expected this brat to beg for rcy at this mont.

There was no way she'd let Yang Fei off. She looked at him coldly.

"Brat, now you want to beg for rcy? It's already too late. Take three moves from —if you don't die, I'll spare you."

As Manga spoke, True Martial Spirit gathered in her palm, forming a bowl-sized vortex. The air around them surged, and faint rumbling thunder sounded in the sky.

Everyone's faces changed. Manga was already a True Martial Master; once she launched her assault, it would definitely be like thunder's wrath.

So Martial Artists with shallow foundations and weak guts were already quietly retreating, not daring to remain where they stood.

And yet Yang Fei still looked like he didn't know he was courting death, his face full of amazent.

"Who gave you such confidence? Who said I was begging for rcy? I was just afraid I'd hit too hard and hurt you, that's all."

"Not hitting won is my principle. Even though you're old and ugly, you're still technically a woman."

This ti Manga almost burst her own gut from rage.

Yang Fei kept stomping on her biggest taboos; she could no longer endure it. She sprang forward, slashing a palm strike straight at Yang Fei.

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