Qiu Zizhong was secretly startled. The last ti he saw Han Yan overpower Yue Fanchen, he already knew Han Yan’s strength was formidable. He didn’t expect that a casual wave could have such power.
Qiu Zizhong was surprised, and Han Yan felt the sa shock. Previously, she only thought the Qiu Family’s Disciples were devious and despicable, but she didn’t really take their strength seriously. Only now does she realize that those chosen by Long Yan Academy indeed have so capability, and she should not underestimate them too much.
"Seventh Uncle, who are these people?" At this mont, dozens of other Academy Disciples also gathered around, judging by their appearance, they were likely Qiu Family’s Disciples training at the academy.
"He is Han Yan." Qiu Zizhong took a deep look at Han Yan and said.
"He is Han Yan, who hard our Young Master Qiu and hard Han Yan of our Qiu Family!" Most of these Qiu Family’s Disciples had not witnessed this year’s entrance selection, and only after hearing Qiu Zizhong’s words did they realize who these people were, all showing hateful expressions.
"Hmph, don’t think defeating Yue Fanchen is any big deal. Long Yan Academy isn’t a place for you to act wild. You’re not welco here; go where you’re supposed to be."
"Just defeated a young Sword Master of Shangyue Country, yet so arrogant, daring to co to the Beast Soul Hall to make trouble."
"Get out of here at once. If you disrupt my Third Uncle’s trials, you’ll regret it." A group of Qiu’s Disciples cursed in unison, appearing extrely arrogant.
"Heh, you really think of the Beast Soul Hall as your own. Others can’t even take a look." Han Yan sneered as she said.
"Take a look, so what? Planning to see my Third Uncle’s joke?" A Qiu Family’s Disciple glared at Han Yan and others and said.
The hatred between the Qiu Family and Han Yan could be said to be as deep as the sea. Han Yan had just joined the academy for cultivation on her first day, but instead of going elsewhere, she ca to the Beast Soul Hall, obviously intending to see Qiu Yongcheng’s joke? They were already worried, fearing sothing might happen to Qiu Yongcheng, so it naturally made sense to think that way.
"Since you ntioned it, why not have a look? Earlier, I heard soone ran to the Beast Soul Hall recklessly and got themselves killed. I was wondering who it was, but now you say it’s soone from the Qiu Family, just in ti for a laugh." Han Yan smiled, spoke mockingly.
Originally, she didn’t have the intention of watching a joke, but since others said so, wouldn’t not watching be letting down their good intentions?
"How dare you show disrespect to our Third Uncle." The Qiu Family’s Disciples were furious, drawing their longswords in unison.
"What, want to fight?" Han Yan reached for her sword hilt, the corner of her mouth curling into a scornful cold smile.
With her keen Six Senses, she could easily tell that among these Qiu Family’s Disciples, Qiu Zizhong was the strongest, and she didn’t think much of the others.
So what if the opposite side had strength in numbers? A bunch of useless people, she would whip them into a ss. Huh? The word "useless" sounds familiar. Han Yan blinked and thought, wait a minute, wasn’t that what others usually called her? No wonder it sounds familiar. Although she’s not entirely sure about Long Yan Academy’s rules, she can bet even without knowing – a private fight wouldn’t end well. But if the other party provokes first and she just retaliates, it would definitely be different.
"A bunch of useless people, co if you dare." Han Yan provocatively smiled, showing contempt for the group in front of her.
Watching the crowd across growing red-eyed and about to explode, Han Yan felt she was acting like a harsh villain at this mont.
However, oh, being this rebellious and cool villain feels incredibly satisfying.
(Begging for monthly ticket, oh ah ah, dear ones, pleading with starry eyes turning into moon eyes for a monthly ticket oh)
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