The Anarchic Consort (1)

163-165

Just from that, Yuan Ling Xuan fumed with anger between gritted teeth. He was arrogant by nature. All of those officials, big or small, which one of them didn't need to watch his mood to survive.

Even within White Academy, students from all four compounds must listen to his commands.

Yet this destitute pedantic guy dared to embarrass him!

Yuan Ling Xuan didn't believe at all that an earth ranked martial artist deserved his attention. If it weren't for the fact that this despicable guy was too arrogant, he wouldn't have even needed to appear onstage.

However!

He was absolutely willing to beat his opponent into a pulp!

Especially that arrogant face of his, he had to properly take care of it!

Yuan Ling Xuan strode a step forward, lifting his eyelids to glance sideways at Baili Jia Jue. "You now should know how big the disparity is between you and I. You dared to provoke me on the first day of school. I can't help but say that you're really not afraid of death. If I were you, I'd throw away the match right now, at least your life will be saved. Of course, if you kneel and beg this young master, I might actually leave half of your life intact."

After hearing these words, the first to react wasn't Baili Jia Jue, rather, it's the Seventh Prince sitting in the Superior Compound's alternate section.

The little person stood up all of a sudden. On his face was fear the end of the world's coming.

That guy dared to go as far as having Third Brother kneel to him.

Was that son from the Yuan family crazy!

This won't do. After the competition, he must sever his ties with the Superior Compound to avoid suffering collateral damage when Third Brother retaliated!

Third Brother had never been the kind of person who's done after he beat up someone.

After he's done beating him up, he's gonna follow up with one of his most painful attacks!

For example, have him completely strip naked and dance the frog dance.

Oh god!

He really didn't want to think about it!

Little Seventh Prince wrapped his hands around his bald head and shook it back and forth, his little body almost couldn't stand firmly, his pair of cheeks was actually bulging cutely.

One had no choice but to say that this Yuan Ling Xuan was too dumb!

Really was especially dumb!

Nangong Lie also thought this as he slowly broke into a smile, both ice-cold and pensive.

Let's first not count the fire qilin. That guy's immeasurable martial qi alone was more than enough to beat up ten Yuan Ling Xuan's.

Heh...how's Third Prince going to respond?

Nangong Lie turned his head around, and looked at the side of Baili Jia Jue's face becoming colder.

Yuan Ling Xuan's still fearlessly chirping and babbling over there.

Not until he'd flaunt just about everything did Baili Jia Jue slowly open his mouth and only said three words. "Who are you?"

Who are you, who are you, who are you...

Yuan Ling Xuan's face started to crack...

"Pfff!"

Wei Wei, who heard everything from beginning to end, couldn't control herself, as she buried her face in her belly and laughed.