chsdbacks Chapter 7 The Arrogant Ma Hongjun, Flander is shocked: After 12 years, he is terrifying.
Chapter 7 The Arrogant Ma Hongjun, Flander is shocked: After 12 years, he is terrifying.
It was noon.
"It's lunchtime. You two sit and rest for a while, your dad and I will go cook!"
Ma Min greeted them warmly and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
Huang Yan rolled up his sleeves and followed.
"Mother, let me help you with the work."
"Help what?!"
Ma Min shoved Huang Yan back into the main room, glared at him, and said in a low voice.
"How can you be so clueless?"
We finally brought that girl back, so spend more time with Bing'er!
"Your dad and I are fine in the kitchen."
Huang Ran also tied on an apron and chimed in with a smile:
"Listen to your mother, go and talk to her, don't neglect the girl."
After saying that, the elderly couple went into the kitchen, and soon the sounds of washing vegetables and chopping meat could be heard.
Shui Bing'er sat on a wooden chair in the main room, watching all of this unfold.
Looking at the busy yet warm figures in the kitchen, a feeling of warmth welled up in her heart.
Huangyan's parents are simple, kind, and so warm-hearted that it's impossible to refuse them.
A thought suddenly popped into Shui Bing'er's mind:
If I were to actually follow Huang Yan in the future and have such a pair of parents-in-law, it seems... not so bad?
The moment the thought crossed her mind, even she was taken aback.
At that moment, she didn't even think about the fact that she was forced to choose to go with Huang Yan.
Huang Yan walked to the chair next to Shui Bing'er and sat down, just about to speak.
Shui Bing'er turned her head first, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity, and asked softly:
"Your aunt and uncle are both very kind... What were you like when you were little?"
Seeing that Shui Bing'er took the initiative to speak and her attitude had softened considerably, Huang Yan's eyes flashed with a smile, naturally pleased to see it happen.
"When I was a child?"
Huang Yan leaned back in his chair and recalled the events in a relaxed tone:
"Actually, before I was six years old, I was no different from other children in the village. I just ran around all over the mountains and fields every day."
He awakened his martial spirit at the age of six.
"When he awakened twin top-tier martial souls, he was also accompanied by innate full soul power, which terrified the Spirit Hall deacon in charge of the awakening."
Shui Bing'er listened quietly, then couldn't help but ask:
"And then what happened?"
How did you come to become Elder Qingluan's disciple?
Huang Yan smiled, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes:
Not long after he awakened his martial soul, Flander, the teacher of Ma Hongjun, came to his door.
He noticed the evil fire within my martial spirit and adopted a condescending, albeit condescending, attitude.
He said that only he in the entire continent could help me solve the problem of the backlash from the evil fire, and wanted to take me as his disciple.
"Of course I ignored him and chose to join the Spirit Hall."
A few days later, the higher-ups of the Spirit Hall received the news.
The teacher personally came to Poultry Village, not only helping me completely suppress and control the evil fire, but also taking me as his personal disciple.
From then on, I went to Martial Soul City with my teacher and began my true cultivation.
Shui Bing'er listened intently, and as she looked at the eloquent young man before her, her initial resistance gradually dissipated.
The atmosphere inside the main room was warm and cozy, as a sumptuous lunch had just been finished.
Ma Min was busy clearing away the dishes when a series of noisy footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard.
"Teacher, this is it!"
"That Huang Yan is inside!"
Ma Hongjun's arrogant voice rang out from outside the courtyard gate.
With a loud bang, the already slightly ajar courtyard gate was violently pushed open.
Ma Hongjun swaggered in, following behind a middle-aged man with black-rimmed crystal glasses and a somewhat cunning expression.
The visitor was none other than Flander, the dean of Shrek Academy.
Actually, on the way here, listening to Ma Hongjun's embellished description, Flander had already remembered who Huang Yan was.
Twelve years ago, there was that rebellious kid who refused his invitation to become his disciple and instead joined the Spirit Hall.
As Flanders walked, he muttered to himself:
"It's been twelve years. How well has this kid been cultivating in the Spirit Hall?"
His mutated evil fire is not something an ordinary person can suppress.
Does the Spirit Hall really have a way to help him take control?
Or is it that... he, like Hongjun, has survived this long by going to those kinds of places to vent his lust?
Thinking of this, Flander felt a little more confident.
No matter how strong the Spirit Hall is, it cannot violate the characteristics of a spirit.
With his hands behind his back, Flander's gaze swept over everyone in the main room, finally settling on Huang Yan, who was sitting in a chair, looking at him with a half-smile.
"Kid, it's been twelve years, you've grown so much."
Flander pushed up his glasses, his tone carrying a hint of condescension.
"Hongjun said that you not only bullied him just now, but also shamelessly said that you didn't even respect me?"
Ma Hongjun, hiding behind Flander, poked his head out and shouted:
"Radiant Flame!"
My teacher is a level 78 Soul Saint!
Weren't you being very arrogant just now?
Why aren't you saying anything now?
"Quickly kowtow and admit your mistake, then take out your parents' money to give to my teacher, and maybe I'll forgive you this time!"
Huang Yan remained seated, showing no intention of getting up. He simply picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said calmly:
"Flander, twelve years have passed, and you haven't changed a bit in your self-righteous and arrogant manner."
Flander's face darkened:
"Kid, didn't your elders teach you what it means to respect your teachers?"
Even if you're from the Spirit Hall, you should still show at least some respect to a Soul Saint like me!
"Awe?"
Huang Yan chuckled and put down his teacup.
"A useless teacher who can't even fix his own disciple's martial soul defect and can only teach him to seduce women in brothels, does he deserve my respect?"
"How dare you!"
Flander was hit where it hurt, and a flash of anger appeared in his eyes. He instantly released the pressure of a Soul Saint, heading straight for Huang Yan.
"I'd like to see what kind of rules the Spirit Hall has taught you all these years!"
Despite Flander's oppressive aura, Huang Yan remained unmoved, not even lifting an eyelid.
"You want to see it?"
"Alright, then I'll let you see it clearly."
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying dark red flame suddenly erupted from Huang Yan's body.
He did not release his martial spirit, nor did he even reveal his spirit rings.
This pure and extreme aura of fire was like a heavy hammer, instantly shattering Flander's proud Soul Saint aura!
"Thump thump thump!"
Flander's expression changed drastically. He was forced back three steps by the domineering force of the recoil and only managed to regain his balance after hitting the door frame.
Flander stared intently at Huang Yan, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"You...your soul power!"
And the purity of this flame…”
Flander's voice was hoarse, as if he had seen a ghost.
"That's impossible!"
How could evil fire be purified to this extent?!
After 12 years, Huang Yan has become terrifyingly powerful?
Hiding behind, Ma Hongjun hadn't figured out what was going on. Seeing Flander retreat, he hurriedly shouted:
"Teacher, why are you wasting your breath talking to him!"
"Teach him a lesson and show him how powerful Shrek Academy is!"