"Bastard, do you want to die?"
The moment Feng Xiao's spirit power surged, Yan sensed something was wrong. Feng Xiao's sudden attack startled him—he never expected anyone to dare lay a hand on him, especially during You Yuxin's class. After a brief shock, he roared in anger.
At that moment, the classroom fell dead silent except for Yan's roar. Everyone nervously watched the podium, terrified that You Yuxin might flash that chilling smile of hers at any second.
But instead, You Yuxin did smile—a very satisfied one. "This attitude, damn, it's right up my alley. One word off, one look off, and he strikes without a single wasted word. Beautiful."
Thinking this, the smile at the corners of You Yuxin's mouth grew richer. The students who saw it immediately felt sympathy for Feng Xiao, because in their eyes, this smile was the devil's grin.
Meanwhile, teachers from other classes gathered in the hallway outside, peering in curiously to see what was happening, but none dared to come in and ask.
On one side, Feng Xiao looked at the furious Yan and let out a disdainful laugh, speaking arrogantly: "I know you—a red-haired clown dreaming of a swan eating toad meat. Why don't you take a piss and look at your own ugly mug before daring to covet my Nana?"
The moment Feng Xiao said this, everyone understood. Even Xie Yue wore a look of dawning realization—"So this is rivals in love meeting, eyes burning red." Instantly, everyone's gossip-hungry hearts flared up.
"Little junior brother called me his Nana?" Hearing this, Hu Liena's face flushed red instantly.
"Could it be that little junior brother actually likes me? Or is he just saying that because he saw Yan pestering me? But judging by his expression, he clearly knows Yan. How does he know him, though? He's never come to the academy before... Did little junior brother look into me privately? Did he know I had such an annoying suitor?"
A series of self-justifications ran through her mind, convincing Hu Liena that her always-dismissive little junior brother actually liked her. Otherwise, how would he know about her situation? If he didn't like her, why would he bother learning about her?
Hu Liena had witnessed Feng Xiao's growth, so she was deeply fond of this handsome little junior brother from childhood. But his constant rejection had always stung. Still, she didn't give up—she decided to win him over with action, which was why she kept clinging to him.
And now, seeing this, she felt her efforts hadn't been in vain. Though her little junior brother still acted dismissive on the surface, their relationship had quietly grown closer. The old Feng Xiao kept everyone at arm's length, but now he could even pinch her cheek—proof that she, Hu Liena, had succeeded.
For a moment, Hu Liena's rosy little face was brimming with joy and happiness, which made the onlookers think she was delighted by Feng Xiao's actions—which was actually true.
As for Yan, when he heard Feng Xiao's words, he saw Hu Liena blush. The meaning was unmistakable.
In that instant, Yan's heart shattered. His heart bled. How long had he been chasing Hu Liena? Everyone knew he was pursuing her, and he considered her his woman.
With his status and hers, who else would dare court Hu Liena? But after being away for so long, the woman he saw as his own had been taken by someone else?
That made him furious! Surging spirit power erupted—he was about to strike!
"Oh? Is that anger from humiliation? The clown is mad."
Watching Feng Xiao's move—killing and then twisting the knife—You Yuxin found it immensely satisfying. No reason, just satisfying.
At the same time, knowing Feng Xiao's strength well, You Yuxin wanted to see how he'd handle an enraged Yan. Would he teach him a lesson, or...
Then, with a pulse of her spirit power, she pushed everyone in the classroom aside, clearing a space, and created a protective barrier with her spirit power. "Continue."
This move stunned all the students. The usual You Yuxin was nothing like this, and the only reason they could think of was Feng Xiao. Suddenly, they began speculating about his identity.
Yan, seeing You Yuxin's move, also grimaced. He had been ready for her to stop him and punish him, but he never expected her to actually let him fight this person in her classroom.
For a moment, he grew wary of Feng Xiao's identity.
"What's wrong? Too scared to fight? If you won't make a move, I will. And let me tell you, I won't hold back! Because trash belongs in the trash heap."
With a flick of his Murder Sword, three heaven-defying spirit rings burst forth!
"Purple—Purple—Black!"
"What? That's impossible!" Yan exclaimed, and the others in the classroom and hallway gasped simultaneously.
But Feng Xiao paid no attention to the stunned Yan. His form moved like a ghost as he charged at Yan.
"Today, let you be the first unwilling soul to fall under my Murder Sword!"
Though Yan didn't know what an "unwilling soul" was, he could clearly feel the thick killing intent radiating from Feng Xiao. "He really wants to kill me. Is he insane?"
Yan looked at You Yuxin, but she pretended not to see. At that, Yan's heart sank. "Who the hell is this guy? Does he really dare to kill? And that old woman doesn't even care?"
Meanwhile, Xie Yue pulled Hu Liena aside and asked, "Sister, who is he really? From the looks of it, he's going to kill Yan. If something happens, will it..."
But Hu Liena waved her hand and said, "So what if he kills him? He's my little junior brother, the master's newest disciple. His background is huge."
On the field, Yan was already being beaten back step by step. Feng Xiao didn't even give Yan a chance to release his martial soul. His seamless combos had already left Yan's body covered in wounds.
"System, if I kill him now, can I make him die a little later?" Feng Xiao wanted to kill Yan, but he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for You Yuxin, who liked him.
[No problem.]
With the system's approval, Feng Xiao instantly unleashed his full power.
"Third Spirit Skill, Demon God Transformation!"
The black ten-thousand-year spirit ring flashed, and the erupting Demon God Sword sliced across Yan's neck as easily as cutting through mud, severing the entire neck. Strangely, the next second, Yan's severed neck instantly healed.
Coming to his senses, Yan touched his neck. For a moment there, he thought he was dead.
"You've lost, red-haired clown. From now on, if you still have thoughts about Nana, first weigh whether you have the strength to back it up."
Hearing Feng Xiao's words, Yan wanted to retort, but remembering that feeling of death, he backed down. With a cold snort, he left the classroom, his face ashen.
Watching Yan leave, the people in the classroom couldn't find words to describe their feelings. You Yuxin stared intently at Yan's retreating figure. In that instant, she had clearly seen Feng Xiao's blade sever Yan's neck.
Just as she was puzzled, she noticed Feng Xiao quietly putting a finger to his lips, signaling her not to say anything. In that moment, she understood everything, and her fondness for Feng Xiao grew even stronger.
Who wouldn't like a little guy who thinks of you like that?
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