C5

Chixiao Martial School's registration would last for a month. First, he had to find a place to stay. The lodging was too expensive, so he decided to rent a small house in a remote area.

Thinking about it, Ling Yan prepared to take Ye Yuan'er to find an intermediary to find out about the cheap house.

At this time, a few figures suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yan and Yue Shan. Ling Yan raised his head and saw that it wasn't the young man who was just behind him.

Heh, little brother with the second stage of talent, let me introduce myself. I'm Wang Ba, disciple of Wang Family, native to, where are you from?

As Wang Ba spoke, he smiled and stared at Ye Yuan'er for a long time.

"There's no need for you to worry about us, Brother. We still have matters to attend to, so please forgive us for our intrusion." As Ling Yan said this, he pulled Ye Yuan'er's small hand and was about to circle around Wang Ba.

With just a glance from Wang Ba, the few lackeys surrounded Ling Yan and the other two. Ye Yuan'er's face turned pale as she grabbed onto Ling Yan's arm in fear.

"Aiya, little sister, don't be afraid. I do not have any ill intentions towards Baoguo, I merely wanted to get to know you."

Seeing Ye Yuan'er's pitiful and weak appearance, Wang Ba's eyes shone with an evil light, and his smile became even wider.

What a good little beauty, it looks like these two are from the countryside and don't have any background. Since they are here to deliver themselves to my doorstep, I won't be polite, hehe.

Ling Yan lightly patted the small hands of Ye Yuan'er who was holding onto his arm as a consolation, and then looked towards Wang Ba and the others, his face darkening, and he snorted coldly: "The feet of the Son of Heaven, how can you allow us to do whatever we want! As people of the capital, it's fine if you don't want to be the role model, but why are you stopping us, the people of the outer city?

Ling Yan's voice was very loud, and their position was also at the outskirts of the Chixiao Martial School's registration area. Hearing Ling Yan's voice, Young Fighters, who were lining up to register as well as the ones who had not walked far from the registration area, all looked over, and discovered that Ling Yan was in the middle of everyone, so with a single glance, they could tell that Ling Yan was in a disadvantaged position. When they heard Ling Yan say that they looked down upon the martial cultivator that was coming from the outside, a large portion of them immediately glared at Wang Ba and the others.

The majority of the people who came to register were martial cultivator from other cities. Ling Yan's words immediately stirred the sensitive nerves in their hearts.

F * ck, this kid, laozi is looking down on a country bumpkin like you, not a martial cultivator from another big city, what are you blabbering about!?

The corner of Wang Ba's eyes twitched, and his expression darkened. With so many people looking at him, and even some Young Fighters walking towards them, it was not good for Wang Ba to act so arrogantly.

Ling Yan sneered in his heart, pushed aside a subordinate who was standing in front of him and left in large strides with Ye Yuan'er, quickly disappearing from the sight of Wang Ba and the others.

After Ling Yan left, Wang Ba wanted to leave as well, but when he raised his eyes, he discovered that he was surrounded by over a dozen youths. All of them had unfriendly gazes, and their eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

"Hehe, it's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding. Everyone, don't listen to that brat's nonsense." Seeing that so many people were eyeing them covetously, Wang Ba wisely submitted, and laughed while saying that.

"Misunderstanding what? Bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, everyone attack! Beat him up!"

"Damn, you guys dare to hit me, do you know who I am!?" Young Master Wang Family! " Wang Ba shouted in anger.

"Who cares who you are, you still dare to talk back!" The youngsters outside were fearless, they could not even block off the anger, and immediately a group of people rushed over, drowning Wang Ba and the rest in the crowd.

Wang Ba only had a cultivation base at the second level of the Common Birth Stage, and his subordinates were at the second level of the Common Birth Stage. How could they be opponents for these ten odd Young Fighters s?

Following a series of terrible cries, Wang Ba and the rest laid down on the ground. They looked like they were struck by lightning, their four limbs still twitching, they flung their sleeves and left after venting their anger.

"Damn it, brat, just you wait, you dare to plot against me, I won't forgive you!"

Wang Ba hated Ling Yan to the extreme in his heart.