I practice martial arts, and it’s normal to be invincible billions of times, right?

Looking at the auditorium podium, which is usually only available to the principal and Miyoshi students.

Yan Fei was extremely excited in his heart.

Recognized by this place of lack of virtue and smoke in the ninth spiritual cultivation.

It can be regarded as a sign of Yan Fei's official turnover.

He walked slowly to the podium and looked at the full circle of classmates.

Those classmates were the same group of people who once despised him, bullied him, and trampled him under their feet.

Yan Fei looked at the teacher behind him.

"Can you say anything?" the

headmaster smiled and nodded.

Yan Fei turned his head to look at his classmates with a blank expression.

"Get out of school!" several

school leaders almost sat on the ground with weak legs.

Let you give a speech, can you come after school?

Director Li stepped forward and approached Yan Fei's side in a few steps.

"You kid, pay attention! It's the city TV station that is taking the camera in the audience! Say a few more good words about the Ninth Spiritual Cultivation School!" Yan

Fei glanced at his uncle and nodded with a wicked smile.

"Got it, ahem, just kidding!" he

raised his hand and waved his arm.

"These people in the Ninth Spiritual Cultivation Middle School don't want to be human! Don't let me go through the accommodation procedures! Let me get up early in the morning and run to school

!" "They also encourage unhealthy tendencies! Martial arts cultivators are bullied and no one cares!" "

The quality of the students is also uneven! All of them have no ability and there are many thieves

!" "They are still going to expel me at every turn! Let me swallow my anger!" As

soon as these words came out, all the teachers present were shocked.

Director Li and a few teachers came up to stop him.

But he just can't rely on Yan Fei's side.

There was a faint golden light surrounding Yan Fei.

Yan Fei smiled evilly in his heart.

Grandma's, the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt was not bought in vain!

Director Li also found out about the problem, and he used his ability to provoke it.

The purple lightning did not touch Yan Fei, but dissipated in mid-air.

It was as if there was an invisible wall around Yan Fei.

Blocks out all external dangers.

I tried to find a way to stop Yan Fei here, but Yan Fei continued to shout.

"They are still biased in favor of rich students! Obviously, I was beaten, but they have to say that I am bullying others

!" "Friends from the media! You have to pay attention to the living environment of martial arts cultivators like me

!" "I'm not alone! This world is all about bullying martial arts cultivators!" Yan

Fei shouted and pointed at the school leader.

Director Li and a few teachers couldn't see Yan Fei hurt, so they simply went to stop the cameraman.

The cameraman is also a good hand, carrying the camera around the crowd.

A few teachers were stunned and couldn't touch the cameraman.

Hot news, but who is the master of their station.

Yan Fei, the big favorite, caused an uproar when he spoke about who was a master.

In the past few days, the difference between martial arts cultivators and spiritual cultivators has been on the hot search.

Yesterday's hot search list alone was as hot as more than 100 million.

They are thinking about who is the master with them, and they are competing for heat.

Only then did he agree with Yan Fei's school to shoot Yan Fei.

This Yan Fei broke the news of so many things at once.

Can he not

shoot it? If he doesn't shoot it, he will have to lose his job when he goes back

! He's a special cameraman who has retired from his position as a war correspondent!

These teachers don't want to stop him at all.

There was chaos in the audience, and Yan Fei was happy to see it.

If you let me say, then I will shake out everything you have done for you to see!"

Wang Ying from the fifth class of the third year of high school and Li Tian from the seventh class of the third year of high school, they entangled more than a dozen little hooligans. "

They beat me hundreds of times in the past three years

!" "They still take pleasure in insulting me

!" "Wang Ying sat in the fifteenth in the third row! Li Tian sat next to him, and they were all their people!"

The cameraman was crazy with joy, this was big news!

The faces of these people are all green, why are they pulling them up and whipping them as they talk?

Yan Fei jumped up to the podium and pointed at the camera.

"All martial cultivators should clench their fists and smash these debris into the dirt

!" "Our future needs to be guarded by ourselves!" "

The gloom and pain will eventually pass!We will embrace a better future!"

Yan Fei's hands were staggered, and Yan Fei's soul was intertwined with countless martial cultivators.

At this moment, he was the light in the darkness.

This live broadcast of bragging about the outstanding people in the ninth middle school of spiritual cultivation.

It ends in the form of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

Yan Fei was criticized by school leaders in turn.

These remarks pushed the dispute between spiritual cultivation and martial arts to a climax.

In the principal's office, Yan Fei leaned on the sofa.

Erlang's legs are crossed, and he has a drink bottle in his hand.

Standing in front of him were the principal, vice president, department head, director of the Academic Affairs Office, instructor, and principal:

"Look at it, this is the student you taught!"

Yan Fei grinned and spread his hands helplessly.

"In 19, in the second month of the first year of high school, I was slapped by Wang Ying, which caused me to suffer lung damage.

"In the same month, I was injured in the shoulder by Li Tian. "

The following month, they splashed me with cold water when I went to the toilet.

"In the same month, my tires were punctured for five days in a row, and each time I had to push the car until I got home late at night.

Yan Fei raised his hand and went straight to Instructor Fan.

"She accepted Wang Ying's red envelope, and she ignored me when I was beaten. Vice

President Zhao, I remember that you are Li Tian's uncle, right, when I reported it, you said that I did it first, and you should give me a demerit. The

vice-principal's face turned gray.

He raised his hand.

"Nonsense! You're fighting, it doesn't matter who your uncle-in-law is!" Yan

Fei smiled: "It's okay, anyway, this matter will soon ferment into a social incident, and everyone will have to die at that time, I don't mind dying with you." "

Oh, by the way, Headmaster, I'll praise you by name.

He stood up and walked to the windowsill, which overlooked the entire Nine Spiritual Cultivation Middle School.

"Under your leadership, how much dirt has been hidden in this school, how much dirt has been absorbed, I will let them all see!" Yan

Fei confidently made everyone a little frightened, and even Director Li was a little nervous.

Although these things have nothing to do with him, Yan Fei is his nephew after all.

Even if the follow-up did not cause an uproar, he couldn't get out of it.

Looking at the sweaty principal, the expression of anger and anger.

Yan Fei is really refreshing.

He smiled grotesquely, "But Headmaster, I think we need to discuss a solution." Looking

at his expression, the principal knew that Yan Fei must have another ghost idea.

He waved for the others to go out, sat down on the couch and patted the next place.

"Sit down, what conditions do you have. "

There are no conditions, doesn't our school have a place to send to Haixiu University every year." At

the mention of this, the headmaster's face became even more ugly.

He looked at Yan Fei incredulously.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to secure a spot."

He waved his hand, "Okay, I can do it for you." "

Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock"

Yan Fei tapped five times on the table.

The headmaster's face changed, and he slapped the table and stood up.