Chapter 38 Lessons

"Yo, what a beautiful girl, you are new to sign up." A gorgeously dressed but a little rogue young man looked at Liya with obscene eyes and said angrily. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Liya's face.

"Respect." Liya slapped the young man's hand touching her face.

"Okay, I have a personality. I like it." The young man didn't think at all.

"Carthy, run away and stay." Seeing that the young man in Huafu was harassing Liya, Situ Yinghao, who was standing in front of Liya, turned around and pushed the dage away.

"You bastard dare to be arrogant in front of me!" The playboy named Cassie was pushed away by Situ Yinghao. Suddenly, he felt no light on his face and rolled up his sleeves to come up.

"You say it again!" Situ Yinghao's words are full of anger. Situ Yinghao has always hated to hear someone say the word "waste". In the past, he couldn't teach them a good lesson, but now it's different.

"I said you were a loser! What can you do to me?" Cassie shouted fearlessly.

"Bang!" A loud clap sounded.

A red palm print appeared on Cassie's left face.

"It's not good. I'll just teach you a lesson." This slap made Situ Yinghao's anger disappear. Looking at the palm prints on Cassie's face, he was indescribably happy.

"How dare you hit me! Do you know who my father is?" Cassie was completely crazy by this slap, using Changsheng's unique skill to move his father out to suppress people.

Hearing this, Situ Yinghao said disdainfully, "Oh, I really don't know if you don't tell me. Who is your father?"

"My father is..." Halfway through the conversation, he realized that Grandpa Situ Yinghao's position was much higher than his father's.

"You play with me!" Cassie was furious and commanded the domestic slave loudly, saying, "You guys, beat him crippled. I'm responsible for anything."

The slaves standing behind Cassie looked at each other and scolded in their hearts: "Now almost everyone knows that on the day of the Situ family's martial arts competition, Situ Yinghao easily tied with the swordsman. Only you, the second ancestor, soaked in the pile of women every day, did not know. Our swordsmen will be killed at the level.

Seeing that the domestic slave hesitated, Cassie felt that there was no light on his face. With a roar, he pulled out the dagger that was usually used for decoration and rushed to Situ Yinghao.

Looking at Cassie who rushed up, Situ Yinghao had a sneer at the corners of his mouth. He was about to kick him away. Suddenly, he felt a strong wind coming and hurriedly dodged aside.

It turned out that Cassie's slave saw that his master had already gone. In order to protect his master's safety, he finally pulled out his weapon and rushed up.

"Good luck. Let me get rid of you all together." Situ Yinghao said and pulled out his sword, walked to the open space beside him and waited for the other party to form an encirclement.

"Are you ready? I'm going to start." Situ Yinghao made an attack posture, but before he had a chance to perform, the opponents around him flew out like Tiannv Sanhua.

In a blink of an eye, there were seven or eight domestic slaves lying on the ground. Situ Yinghao fixed his eyes. It turned out that it was Ling Hao who restrained them in an instant and hit them one by one.

"Brother, why are you here so soon?" Seeing the appearance of Ling Hao, Situ Yinghao suddenly became angry.

"Nothing. I saw something out of sight and wanted to bully Liya, so I rushed over." Ling Hao glanced at Cassie, who was lying on the ground, and said disdainfully.

When Ling Hao arrived, he saw that Situ Yinghao was surrounded, and Cassie wanted to attack Liya when Situ Yinghao was trapped. Before Ling Hao could take action, the despicable man had been easily put to the ground by Li Qiang's two punches.

"Liya, what do you think about these people?" Ling Hao's words clearly revealed a chill.

"Brother, forget it. Anyway, I haven't been hurt, so let them go." Liya persuaded.

Ling Hao frowned slightly and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he still said nothing.

"Get out of here and don't appear in front of me in the future!" Ling Hao flicked his fingers, untied the acupuncture point of Cassianu lying on the ground and shouted.

The slaves who got up hesitated for a long time, and finally dared to come forward and plead with Ling Hao, "Excuse me, can we carry my son back for treatment?"

"Then carry him back." Before Ling Hao could make a decision, Liya said first.

Hearing Liya's words, the slaves rushed forward and raised the comatose owner and ran away as if they had been granted amnesty.

"It seems that our Liya, after entering the Dishui College, the college will have another school beauty." Ji Yunzhi smiled and said, "It caused such a riot before entering the college. It is estimated that the people who pursue you will line up from the girls' dormitory to the boys' dormitory when they enter the college."

Liya blushed with shame by Ji Yunzhi's ridicule: "Sister Ji, you also come to laugh at me. I ignore you."

"All line up, don't jump the queue." A martial arts instructor who maintained the order came to rectify the chaotic team due to the fight.

"You, that's you, line up at the back." The middle-aged tutor with a beard pulled a man out of the queue who wanted to jump the queue.

The beard came to Ling Hao and looked carefully. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and patted Ling Hao's shoulder and said loudly, "Good job. I've wanted to teach those dranks a lesson for a long time, but it's not easy to do it in this dress."

Ling Hao smiled and said, "If he hadn't provoked me, I wouldn't have bothered to care about him."

"Bearby the way, the old man over there asked me to explore your style. Is it interesting to come to our college as a tutor?" The beard pointed to the old man who distributed tickets at the entrance of the visitors.

Ling Hao was stunned when he heard the words, but when he saw that his beard didn't look like a joke, he felt inexplicable, but he still refused, "I don't have that idea."

"That's a pity. I also want to share my experience of martial arts with you." The beard was full of regret and said, "I have something else to do. Let's go first. You can consider my proposal."

When the beard went away, Ling Hao found Liang Situ Yinghao looking at himself with a worshipful face, "What kind of look!"

"Brother, you are so great." Situ Yinghao said exaggeratedly, "Do you know who the man just now is?"

Before Ling Hao could speak, Situ Yinghao said, "The bearded uncle is the chief tutor of the martial arts class of Dishui College. Two years ago, he was the title of great swordsman. The great swordsman is the existence of the whole fantasy continent. He actually offered to compete with you for martial arts. That's really honorable.

"Oh." Ling Hao answered faintly. The beard just now did have a little strength.