Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Du Yanming's speech was very simple, but it was a continuous round of applause. As a well-known figure who had been interviewed by the Jiangbei Television, everyone took out their mobile phones and kept taking pictures. Some even took short videos and posted them on their WeChat Moments to show off.    

    

A few minutes later, the performance of the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy ended. Everyone gradually left the scene and exchanged a few words with the leaders of the Jianghua. Du Yanming, who had been staring at Meng Ran out of the corner of his eye, wanted to walk in front of Meng Ran and see with his own eyes the arrogant young man just now grovel in front of him and admit his mistake with his head lowered.    

    

He naturally thought that Meng Ran did not recognize his identity just now. Now that Meng Ran knew his identity, he would definitely be scared to the point of admitting his mistake and begging for forgiveness.    

    

Of course, this was only his imagination. In fact, Meng Ran had already noticed his identity, but he was too lazy to point it out.    

    

After all, in Immortal Sovereign Tairan's eyes, so what if he was a disciple of the Martial Arts Academy? So what if he was Martial House Lecturer? So what if he was the previous dean of the Martial Arts Academy, the Martial Dao Ling Yun?    

    

He was just an ant.    

    

If Du Yanming really dared to come and seek death, Meng Ran would not mind breaking Martial House Lecturer's leg in front of the whole school.    

    

Immortal Sovereign Tairan could not be humiliated!    

    

After rejecting the dinner of the Jianghua leaders, Du Yanming, who was about to leave, was immediately surrounded by a group of fanatical fans.    

    

There were both male and female students, and a few teachers from the Jianghua also came forward with their family members, wanting to take a photo together for the holidays.    

    

Du Yanming enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars. It was not easy to reject this group of enthusiastic fans. However, he was worried that Meng Ran would leave, so he quickly called a Disha disciple and whispered a few words into his ear.    

    

The Earth Fiend disciple understood what he meant. He called the remaining nine people and slowly walked towards Meng Ran.    

    

"Brother Li, what is it? Why did you call all of us?" A younger Disha asked in puzzlement.    

    

The tall and sturdy Wang Li pointed at Meng Ran who was not far away and said in a playful tone, "Did you see that kid in white at the sign? Master Du said that this kid just talked back to him. Because Master Du was busy right now, he asked us to teach that kid a lesson."    

    

Wang Li, who was good at kicking and whipping, had an overbearing and fierce kick. He was an out-and-out outer force martial cultivator, a Great Completion. If it wasn't for the fact that he lost to his opponent in the selection competition due to his overconfidence, he would have become a Heavenly Dipper martial cultivator by now.    

    

Even so, wang Li was still in Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy. He was not at a disadvantage when facing six or seven people from the Earth Fiend.    

    

His leg technique was overbearing and sharp. Usually, he would be able to instantly knock down martial cultivator of the same realm with a single kick. He would not even lose in the Earth Fiend. He even boasted that he was invincible in the same realm.    

    

Du Yanming had asked him to teach this ordinary student a lesson. It was simply a waste of his talent. Although he had some complaints in his heart, wang Li didn't dare to reveal it. Martial House Lecturer had a great reputation in the Martial Arts Academy. If he provoked him, he would suffer.    

    

"Ah? Rebelling against Master Du? There really is someone who isn't afraid of death! Could he be a rich second generation? " A certain Disha disciple was surprised and bewildered.    

    

Wang Li snorted coldly, "A second-generation rich kid my ass. That casual outfit definitely doesn't exceed 200 yuan. He's just a brat who has never seen the immensity of heaven and earth. Later, go over and teach him a good lesson. All he needs to do is to break his bones. Don't be too ruthless. After all, this is the Jianghua. It wouldn't be good to cause too much trouble. "    

    

The Earth Fiend disciple who spoke earlier had a nonchalant expression as he said, "So he's a poor loser. What's there to be afraid of? With the reputation of our Central Emperor, even if we cripple him, the Jianghua wouldn't dare to say another word."    

    

"That's right! That's right! Crippling the students of their school right in front of their school. Just thinking about it is enough. Don't stop me. Later, I will fight him one-on-one! "    

    

"Pui! You are bullying a little kid and you want to fight him one-on-one? Don't you feel ashamed!"    

    

"What do you know, I'm talking about him fighting ten of us one on one, hahaha..."    

    

This group of arrogant Martial Arts Academy disciples had obviously inflated their confidence to a terrifying extent. Their words were filled with arrogance and arrogance.    

    

...    

    

"Sigh, they are going to be separated soon. These bastards from the Martial Arts Academy didn't even come to collect their things, and they didn't know when they would be able to return home. It was the live broadcast of the semifinals of the Talent Competition of the Jiangbei Television at noon. It was unknown whether Soong Anqi had made it to the finals or not. He blamed these bastards of the Martial Arts Academy for being so full. Why did you come here to perform properly? I didn't even watch the live broadcast!"    

    

Zhang Wei complained in a low voice as he tidied up the drinks and towel.    

    

At this moment, several footsteps were heard, and it smelled even more.    

    

"Yo, kid, you have quite a lot of guts. These bastards from the Martial Arts Academy? Are you full? I think you must be tired of living!"    

    

A disciple of the Martial Arts Academy with a sharp mouth and a monkey face strode towards Zhang Wei and threatened him fiercely.    

    

Zhang Wei secretly glanced around from the corner of his eye and found out that the people who came were the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy who were wearing the Exercise Suit. He was scared out of his wits and was about to apologize when he heard an indifferent voice.    

    

"I said that you are all bastards. You have dirtied the word 'bastards'."