A young man wearing the badge of the deacon hall leader attracted everyone's attention.
Soon, someone guessed who the young man was.
He was Zhao Yufan.
At this time, the arrogant senior warrior was stepping on the intermediate warrior's body with his feet.
The intermediate warrior was covered in blood and grabbed the ground with both hands.
He was trying to stand up tenaciously, but his body was shaking because of anger and pain. under control.
This intermediate warrior is still seriously injured, and without urgent treatment, he may suffer from hidden illnesses in the future.
On his first day at the academy, he saw such a bloody scene.
Zhao Yufan frowned and scolded: "Let him go."
When the arrogant student heard this, not only did he not let him go, but he pressed harder and asked with a ferocious smile: "Even Zhao Yufan says you are awesome, do you dare to accept my challenge?"
"You deserve it."
Zhao Yufan raised his eyebrows, glared, and said again: "Let him go."
"I won't let you go.
How dare you do anything to me?"
The arrogant student stepped on the intermediate warrior with his foot and said disdainfully: "Do you think you are great?
But in my eyes, you and I This trash at your feet makes no difference.
If I want you to die, there are countless people in Kyoto who can kill you."
Zhao Yufan narrowed his eyes and warned: "I say it one last time, let him go."
"Are you mentally ill to say this?"
Seeing that the student still refused to let him go despite three warnings, Zhao Yufan finally made a move.
His movement was like thunder, blasting the arrogant student away and falling to the cold ground.
Everyone looked at Zhao Yufan in shock, and suddenly understood why he could defeat Zhang Qing.
A high-level warrior was knocked away by him in the blink of an eye.
Of course, it was possible for him to defeat Zhang Qing.
At this time, many people did not react, but Zhao Yufan had already helped the injured student and fed him the pill after all.
A cold wind suddenly came from behind.
Zhao Yufan turned his head suddenly, and happened to see the arrogant student stabbing him with a dagger.
His lips moved slightly.
He cast a killing curse and shouted angrily: "Get out."
When everyone heard the word "gun", it was as if something exploded in their minds.
Their thoughts went blank in an instant, their internal organs were churning, their blood flowed backwards, and they felt a sense of suffocation about to die.
The arrogant student really rolled out.
He rolled over with blood from all his orifices for more than ten seconds before falling unconscious at the feet of the onlookers.
The scene finally became quiet.
Zhao Yufan smiled happily, looked at everyone and said, "Send them two for treatment."
Seeing his devilish smile, several students quickly carried the injured person away.
Zhao Yufan left, and the students dispersed, but in their minds, they still remembered what Zhao Yufan did today and the tyrannical strength he showed.
This matter soon spread in the academy.
Some people said that Zhao Yufan was overbearing, some said that Zhao Yufan was arrogant, and some said that Zhao Yufan was causing trouble.
Many people evaluated Zhao Yufan because there were many factors involved, and naturally their evaluations were different. .
In the evening, Zhao Yufan, led by Zhao Yunbing, arrived at the temporary dormitory.
"Senior Zhao, what's wrong with Ji Chen?"
Zhao Yufan kept hesitating on the way whether he should ask Zhao Yunbing this question, but in the end he couldn't help but ask.
Perhaps it was because both of them had the surname Zhao.
Zhao Yunbing replied cheerfully: "He lost his right arm and drank alcohol all day to numb himself.
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He is considered useless.
With his talent, he can become a strong man in the future.
It's a pity that fate plays a role in people." ” Zhao Yufan was even more puzzled.
Ji Chen's injury was not caused by him, so why did Ji Zihao hate him?
Zhao Yunbing continued: "When Ji Chen was in the Qinglan Sect, he was attacked by the Black Robe Party and lost his arm.
If we investigate the cause, it will naturally have something to do with you."
Pouring his lips, Zhao Yufan had a flash of disdain in his eyes.
The ones who really had something to do with Ji Chen's arm were the Black Devil Party and the Qinglan Sect.
However, the Ji family did not dare to provoke the Black Devil Party or vent their anger to the Qinglan Sect.
In the end, The blame can only be placed on him.
Before leaving, Zhao Yunbing reminded: "As the honorary master of Deacon Hall, you can come and go freely.
You don't have to stay in the academy, or even in Kyoto."
Blinking his eyes, Zhao Yufan suddenly felt very free now.
Maybe he could leave Kyoto, not be bound by the academy, and ignore the Qinglan Sect's conspiracy, but the idea cannot be compared with the reality.
Many people don't want him to disappear for no reason. , if he really leaves, maybe when he leaves, it will be the time when he loses.
In the morning, the sun is shining, the breath is fresh, and good weather always puts people in a good mood.
Zhao Yufan was in a good mood.
After learning that the honorary hall master could come and go freely and not manage the affairs of the academy, he was ready to go shopping in Kyoto.
After leaving the college and strolling on the streets, he seemed to blend in with the ordinary people, looking around at things around him, showing surprise and suspicion from time to time, as if a villager in the ravine had come to the bustling Kyoto, and he looked like he didn't know anything. appearance.
In fact, Zhao Yufan really didn't know anything.
He was not from this world and was extremely interested in the culture and certain things here, such as various exquisitely crafted clothes, luxurious carriages, special foods, etc.
Maybe, we should go and see King Yun and the others, Zhao Yufan thought, and quickly took action.
The courtyard where King Yun is located is heavily guarded.
It is impossible for anyone to enter without permission, not even the prince.
In front of the courtyard gate, luxury carriages lined up for a few hundred meters.
Distinguished people, clad in gold and silver, were waiting patiently for the servants to line up, report their identities to the guards, and then report to the guards after passing by.
King Yun, wait for King Yun to receive you.
Of course, there is a high chance that King Yun will not receive you, but these people still have a glimmer of hope despite knowing that there is little hope.
Zhao Yufan's appearance made many people frown.
Seeing the ordinary teenagers queuing up with the servants in front of them, everyone showed disdain.
When it was Zhao Yufan's turn, he was just about to tell the guard his name when suddenly, a well-dressed servant jumped out from behind him, pushed him away, and said with an attentive smile: "Brother guard, please accept this little thought.
Our home" Before he could finish his words, Zhao Yufan grabbed the servant's shoulder and said, "Brother, you should go to the back and line up."
"Quine up."
The servant stared at Zhao Yufan and said arrogantly: "Do you know who I am?
How dare you ask me to queue up?
I think you don't want to stay in Kyoto anymore?"
"Ha" Zhao Yufan smiled mockingly, looked at the servant intently, and said sarcastically: "You are a servant.
Everyone in Kyoto knows it.
Do you think you are some powerful character?"
After he finished speaking, many of the servants in the queue looked at him with gloating eyes.
Even some prominent people shook their heads slightly, as if they were sympathizing with him, or he was ridiculing him, or they were lamenting something
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