14: bloody battle

Suddenly, Liu Tianguang noticed that Shao Yan had run off.

She left the campus!

Where was she going?

Wouldn't she miss my show-off?

Liu Tianguang looked at the principal, who was also dumbfounded.

At this crucial moment, the homeroom teacher of Class Two was gone?

But what could he do? Shao Yan had such a terrifying background.

The principal sighed and said, "Ignore her."

Xiao Fan felt his scalp tingle, his life devoid of meaning.

Because Shao Yan, fueled by anger, had grabbed her house keys and run back.

She righteously claimed it was for Ding Dong.

But everyone could see she was just going to cause trouble for Lin Xianhuo.

This… this was going to explode, wasn't it?

Xiao Fan silently sighed.

Standing behind the crowd, he had no mind to watch the test on the stage, only feeling anxious, looking at the main gate, wondering if he should just run back too?

But if he ran again, he definitely wouldn't graduate.

He could only press his palms together and pray, "Peace and safety, year after year."

…

At the same time, Shao Yan moved incredibly fast, sparks flying and lightning flashing, and had already opened Xiao Fan's door, stepping inside.

Little Ding Dong heard the sound, her heart skipped a beat, feeling a little scared. Brother Xiao Fan was in class, who could have come in? Could it be a thief?

Just then, Shao Yan's gentle voice came, "Ding Dong~"

It was Sister Shao Yan!

Little Ding Dong's face lit up with a smile, and she scurried upstairs.

Shao Yan looked at Little Ding Dong, feeling a surge of comfort, hugging her and patting her back.

"Let's go take care of the enrollment procedures later; it's the first day of school, so you won't fall behind."

Little Ding Dong nodded obediently and said, "Can I be in the same class as Brother Xiao Fan?"

"Of course… you can."

Shao Yan had initially wanted to refuse, wanting Little Ding Dong to stay with her, but then she had a change of heart.

Xiao Fan definitely wouldn't let Little Ding Dong suffer any grievances, and most importantly, Little Ding Dong could help her keep an eye on Lin Xianhuo.

Perfect!

Little Ding Dong was still unaware of the heavy mission on her shoulders, her face full of joy.

And then, Shao Yan suddenly stood up, the smile fading from her face, and looked at Xiao Fan's room, slowly stepping inside, her Killing Intent overflowing.

Little Ding Dong suddenly felt uneasy; her sixth sense told her that something big was about to happen!

Shao Yan stepped into the room and immediately saw Lin Xianhuo lying on the bed, her fury surging.

But she was not a shrew; she was a woman from a prominent family, and resorting to physical action was the lowest option.

She wanted to attack psychologically!

She then jumped onto the bed, propped her chin in her hands, and stared intently at Lin Xianhuo snoring.

Lin Xianhuo seemed to sense something, rubbed her eyes, and with difficulty opened them, then froze.

"You're awake?" Shao Yan smiled broadly.

Lin Xianhuo trembled all over.

The two women's eyes met; something terrifying was about to happen.

Outside the door.

Little Ding Dong was a little scared, but still couldn't resist pressing against the wall to listen to what was happening inside.

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

"Whoosh!"

"Crackling!"

"Rumble!!!"

Little Ding Dong's eyes instantly widened, and she quickly retreated ten steps, her face filled with terror.

She was pure and innocent, not stupid.

Little Ding Dong only looked small, but she was actually eighteen this year, the same age as Xiao Fan.

There were many things she wasn't ignorant of.

"This… Brother Xiao Fan is too amazing, to make Sister Shao Yan and Sister Immortal Fire fight for him."

"Actually, both sisters are very good, why can't he have both?"

Little Ding Dong frowned, and the more she thought about it, the more feasible this idea seemed.

But suddenly.

A roar came from inside the room!

Shao Yan, with disheveled hair, roared, "Little Ding Dong has more charm than you, more beauty than you, more talent than you! Xiao Fan would fall for Little Ding Dong before he'd fall for you!"

Little Ding Dong outside the door was terrified, a chill running down her spine. She quickly shook her head, thinking that if she listened any longer, something bad would happen, so she returned to Brother Xiao Fan's secret room.

…

In Xiao Fan's room, the battle continued to escalate.

The house didn't explode, but that room was pretty much obliterated.

Xiao Fan himself had been sitting on the sports field for two hours, his unease growing.

Why hadn't they come yet?

He couldn't help but look in his direction, wondering if a pillar of fire would shoot into the sky later? And then two ragged women would be fighting in a heap?

The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed!

In this world, what you fear is what comes true.

At this moment, Liu Tianguang on the stage said loudly, "Students, please focus your attention!"

"Because next to be tested is the strongest class in our Green Leaf High School."

"Third Grade, Class One!"

Those younger students all cast expectant gazes.

Third Grade, Class One, led by Wang Dahua, walked forward and stood at the very front of the Martial Dao Stone, becoming the center of attention.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan felt that Liu Ru Shi, that useless brother, seemed to have glanced at him, his gaze very ill-intentioned.

Going to mess with me?

Sure enough, Liu Tianguang cleared his throat and smiled, "Seeing you all, I feel as if I'm seeing my past self!"

"Three years ago, I entered Galuo Academy from Third Grade, Class One."

"This is the most excellent class, containing the strongest students in the entire academy."

"Back then, in our class, during this semester you are in now, the lowest Realm was Martial Artist Third Stage, and I, of course, had already reached Martial Artist!"

When these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Martial Artist!

An eighteen-year-old Martial Artist!

This was too strong!?

As expected of the most outstanding Genius in recent years, countless younger female students looked at Liu Tianguang with immense admiration.

Xiao Fan, however, remained calm, even with a hint of disdain.

Liu Tianguang's Realm now was similar to Black Butcher, whom he killed last night.

But in terms of absolute combat power, a hundred Liu Tianguangs wouldn't be enough to fight Black Butcher.

However, Black Butcher couldn't beat him. Even without a sneak attack, Xiao Fan was confident he could win against him head-on.

So, Liu Tianguang was actually very weak. To be honest, even Lin Xianhuo, that burden, should be able to beat him.

Xiao Fan silently sighed, saying that he was still too young in the end.

Seeing the younger female students around him praising that good-for-nothing, he inwardly wanted to go up and instantly defeat him, then let everyone cheer for himself.

The feeling of being the center of attention must be great.

Unfortunately, he seemed to never be able to experience such satisfaction, unless one day he became invincible.

Just then, Liu Tianguang wanted to invite his younger brother to the stage to show off his Realm, and then boast about himself.

Suddenly, everyone's gaze shifted from him to the back of the sports field.

Even he was no exception.

Because two stunningly beautiful women of completely different styles were walking hand in hand, with smiles on their faces, towards the sports field.

Moreover, both of these beauties had extremely beautiful makeup on their faces, but it seemed that injuries were hidden beneath the makeup.

But that didn't matter!

Lin Xianhuo was already exceptionally beautiful, and with perfect makeup, she looked like a Heavenly Immortal.

Shao Yan's makeup was more enchanting, and coupled with her fiery figure, she intentionally wore a deep purple long dress, like a demoness from a story.

The Heavenly Immortal and the Demoness were walking hand in hand, smiling, towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's eyes were dazed, his jaw had dropped to the ground, and his mind was a complete blank.

These two women, did they take the wrong medicine?

What were they doing? How did they end up holding hands?

Am I dreaming!?