Swire Overlord

Chapter 191 Final Warning
A young man wearing the badge of the head of the deacon hall attracted everyone's attention.

Soon, someone guessed who the boy was, he was Zhao Yufan.

At this time, the arrogant high-level warrior was stepping on the body of the middle-level warrior. The middle-level warrior was covered in blood, his hands were firmly grasping the ground, and he was stubbornly trying to stand up, but his body was shaking because of anger and pain. controlled.

This mid-level warrior is still seriously injured, and without emergency treatment, he may be left with hidden diseases in the future.

On the first day he came to the academy, he saw such a bloody scene, and Zhao Yufan frowned, "Let him go!"

Hearing the words, the arrogant student not only did not let him go, but even harder, and asked with a ferocious smile, "You are Zhao Yufan? They say you are amazing, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"You deserve it too?" Zhao Yufan raised his eyebrows, stared, and said again, "Let him go."

"Young master just won't let me go, how dare you do anything to me?" The arrogant student stomped on the middle-level martial artist angrily, and said disdainfully, "Do you think you are great? But in the eyes of young master, you It's no different from this trash under my feet, if I want you to die, there are countless people in Kyoto who can kill you."

Zhao Yufan narrowed his eyes and warned, "I'll say it one last time, let him go!"

"Are you mentally ill? Can you say this sentence?"

Seeing that the student had given three warnings but still refused to let him go, Zhao Yufan finally moved.

His movement, like a thunderbolt, directly blasted that arrogant student 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, he could defeat Zhang Qing.

At this time, many people didn't react, but Zhao Yufan had already helped the injured student, after all, he fed him the elixir.

A gust of cold wind suddenly came from behind, Zhao Yufan turned his head suddenly, just happened to see the arrogant student stabbing himself with a dagger, his lips moved slightly, he cast a spell to kill, and angrily said: "Get out!"

When everyone heard the rolling words, it was as if something exploded in their minds. Their minds went blank in an instant, their internal organs were churning, their blood flowed backwards, and they felt a sense of suffocation that was about to die.

The arrogant student really rolled out. He rolled and bled for more than ten seconds before he fell unconscious at the feet of the onlookers.

The scene was finally quiet, Zhao Yufan smiled gratifiedly, looked at the crowd and ordered: "Send them both to be treated."

Seeing his devilish smile, several students quickly carried the injured away.

Zhao Yufan left, and the students dispersed one after another, but in their minds, they still remembered what Zhao Yufan did today and the tyrannical strength he displayed.

This matter quickly spread in the academy. Some people said that Zhao Yufan was domineering, some said that Zhao Yufan was arrogant, and some said that Zhao Yufan was causing trouble. Many people commented on Zhao Yufan. There are many factors in it, and naturally their evaluations are different. .

In the evening, Zhao Yufan, led by Zhao Yunbing, came to the temporary dormitory.

"Senior Zhao, what's wrong with Ji Chen?" Zhao Yufan hesitated on the road whether he should ask Zhao Yunbing this question, but in the end he couldn't help asking.

Perhaps it was because both of them were surnamed Zhao, Zhao Yunbing replied happily: "He lost his right arm and drank alcohol to numb himself all day long, so he is useless. With his talent, he can become a strong man in the future, but it is a pity .”

Zhao Yufan was even more puzzled, Ji Chen's injury was not caused by him, 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 you find out the reason, it will naturally have something to do with you."

With his lips pursed, Zhao Yufan's eyes flashed a hint of disdain. The ones who really had something to do with Ji Chen's arm were the Black Demon Party and Qinglanzong, but the Ji family didn't dare to provoke the Black Demon Party, and they didn't dare to vent their anger on Qinglanzong. The responsibility can only be shifted to him.

Before leaving, Zhao Yunbing reminded: "The honorary head of the Deacon Hall, you can come and go freely. You don't have to stay in the academy, or even stay in the capital."

Blinking his eyes, Zhao Yufan suddenly felt very free now. Maybe he could leave the capital, not be restrained by the academy, and ignore the plots of the Qinglan sect, but his thoughts could not be compared with the reality, and many people did not want him to disappear for no reason Well, if he really left, maybe when he left, it would be the time for him to lose.

In the morning, the sun is shining, the breath is fresh, and good weather always makes people feel good.

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 college, he prepared to take a stroll in Kyoto.

Leaving the college and strolling on the street, he seemed to blend in with ordinary people, looking around, showing surprise and suspicion from time to time, as if the villagers in the valley came to the bustling Kyoto, and they didn't know anything. look like.

In fact, Zhao Yufan really didn't know anything. He was not from this world. He was very interested in the culture and certain things here, such as all kinds of exquisite clothing, luxurious carriages, special food and so on.

Perhaps, we should go and see King Yun and the others, Zhao Yufan thought in his heart, and quickly acted.

The courtyard where King Yun lived was heavily guarded by soldiers, and it was impossible for anyone, not even the prince, to enter without permission.

In front of the gate of the courtyard, luxury carriages lined up for hundreds of meters. A prominent person, dressed in gold and silver, was waiting patiently for the servants to line up and report their identities to the guards, and then reported to the guards after passing by. King Yun, wait for King Yun's interview. Of course, it is very likely that King Yun will not meet him, but these people clearly know that there is little hope, so they still have a glimmer of hope.

The appearance of Zhao Yufan made many people frown. Seeing the ordinary teenagers lined 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 a courteous smile, "Brother guard, I'm just a trifle, please accept it, Our family..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yufan grabbed the servant by the shoulder, "Brother, you should go to the back and line up."

"Queuing?" The servant stared at Zhao Yufan with wide eyes, and said arrogantly, "Do you know who I am? If you dare to ask me to queue, I think you don't want to stay in the capital, do you?"

"Heh..." Zhao Yufan laughed mockingly, looked at the servant without looking sideways, and said sarcastically, "You are a servant, and everyone in the capital knows it. Do you think you are a powerful character?"

After he finished speaking, many servants in line looked at him gloatingly, and even some prominent people shook their heads slightly, as if they were sympathizing with him, or he was ridiculing him, or lamenting something.

(End of this chapter)