Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1720 - 1719: Beiji Xiong’s Threat

"I say your understanding of Yin Yang and the Five Elements isn’t thorough enough, you’re not fit to pass on teachings."

Wang Ye said word by word.

The voice was like thunder, exploding in Beiji Xiong’s mind.

"What’s this cultivator’s name, daring to openly oppose Beiji Xiong?"

"People have always disliked Beiji Xiong, I too would like a chance to deal with him, if only I had the strength."

"Seems like there’s a good show to watch coming up."

The crowd began to buzz with chatter.

"Heh heh, you guys continue making a fuss, I’ll just have a nap."

Dongfang Qing snuck a glance at the stage, then propped his left hand under his chin and dozed off.

Play however you like.

Just don’t disturb my sleep.

"Wang Ye, how dare you! How can you speak to the teaching master like that? Do you really think you know more than the master?"

Shi Xinran stood up angrily, hands on her hips, glaring at Wang Ye.

After all, Beiji Xiong was someone Lion Heart Peak had spent considerable resources to bring in.

This newcomer cultivator was too disrespectful.

"If you think what I said makes no sense, then perhaps your cultivation is above mine? How about showing me a thing or two?"

Beiji Xiong’s facial muscles twisted in anger, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Then he threw a punch towards Wang Ye.

The speed of the punch was extremely fast, like a mountain crashing down on Wang Ye.

"Since that’s the case, let me show you a move or two!"

Wang Ye had already begun to grasp the basics of the Space-time Law.

Under the rules of space-time, Beiji Xiong seemed like a statue standing on the ground.

Bang!

He easily dodged the punch, brushing past Beiji Xiong.

Then he elbowed heavily on Beiji Xiong’s neck.

Beiji Xiong rushed forward, nearly falling off the teaching platform.

He clutched his neck, his vision darkening.

"This kid is formidable, he actually dodged Beiji Xiong’s punch!"

"An accident, it must be an accident!"

The cultivators watching the scene had their pupils dilated in shock.

Who would have thought that a newcomer cultivator would have such strength?

To beat the detestable Beiji Xiong who everyone loathed yet couldn’t handle.

"Boring..."

Dongfang Qing looked at the teaching platform, yawning.

He took a quick glance around, seeing no one paying attention to him.

He sneakily slipped away from the teaching field.

"Ah, the newcomer is so strong, his prowess is really high."

Shi Xinran’s eyebrows furrowed.

She sighed, realizing with such strength, she must not easily anger him in the future.

She would have to treat him with utmost respect!

If she provoked him, even her senior brother might not be able to save her.

No, I have to find a way to enhance my strength, otherwise, how could I suppress him?

"Master, don’t be careless!"

Yun’er watched Beiji Xiong cautiously.

Victory or defeat is common for strategists, the master only won one move.

Defeating Beiji Xiong will not be easy.

Beiji Xiong glanced at Wang Ye, his world spinning, Wang Ye’s head seemed to be on the ground.

"That’s it?"

Beiji Xiong sneered, correcting his tilted neck.

As he straightened his neck, his vision returned to normal.

He knew he couldn’t defeat this person, but he could use the Tianyong Sect to threaten him.

"Classmate, I can guarantee you’ll score 1 on your Yin Yang and the Five Elements cultivation class, and you’ll be kicked out of the Tianyong Sect by then!"

"A wise man submits to circumstances. If you want to pass the cultivation class, kneel down and repent to me!"

Beiji Xiong’s mouth curled with a cold smile.

He had used this tactic to threaten many beautiful female disciples before.

He had also used this to threaten many geniuses.

This move had always been infallible.

In no more than three seconds, this kid would be on his knees apologizing.

With these words spoken.

The whole scene went silent, as every disciple who came to the Tianyong Sect had various purposes.

But if they couldn’t pass the cultivation class, they’d undoubtedly be expelled from Tianyong Sect.

Despicable.

Beiji Xiong was too despicable!

Yet they dared not speak out despite their anger.

"Damn it!"

Shi Xinran wrinkled her nose, eyes filled with hatred.

Beiji Xiong was actually threatening the disciples of Tianyong Sect like this.

"To hell with you!"

The next second, Wang Ye punched Beiji Xiong in the chest.

Do you think the Tianyong Sect bows to your whim alone?

If you say I can’t pass, then I can’t?

I detest people who abuse power more than anything!

Bang!

Beiji Xiong’s body flew back, landing below the Martial Arts Platform, blood gushing from his mouth.

"You... I’ll remember you!"

Beiji Xiong gritted his teeth.

He stood up clutching his chest.

This guy wasn’t intimidated by his threat.

And dared to hit me!

I’m a teaching master, and today I was defeated by a student.

How can I maintain my reputation?

With a flick of his long sleeves, he vanished.

"Being on someone’s mind is also a blessing!"

Wang Ye raised his fist.

Actually, Beiji Xiong and he could at least be equally matched.

But this person thought he could threaten him, so he was careless.

Thus he was punched off the teaching platform by me.

"Fellow cultivator, what’s your name? May I befriend you?"

Many cultivators came to inquire after Wang Ye’s name.

By hitting Beiji Xiong, Wang Ye had vented a lot of frustration for many of them.

"Wang Ye, you might be in trouble now, you might be expelled from the Tianyong Sect."

Shi Xinran’s eyes flashed with worry.

The Tianyong Sect is strict with rewards and punishments, with crimes come penalties,

Now that Wang Ye had hit a teacher, he would definitely face severe punishment.

"Let them punish me then."

Wang Ye was indifferent.

As a teaching master, being hit by a disciple,

what does that say? It says the teacher is incompetent.

I bet Beiji Xiong wouldn’t dare report this to the Sect Master.

If this reaches the Sect Master, I wager both Beiji Xiong and I would be expelled from the mountain.

Wang Ye left the teaching platform under everyone’s gaze.

"Master!"

Yun’er quickly followed, walking alongside Wang Ye.

Standing with the master now was akin to opposing Beiji Xiong.

But it didn’t matter, Yun’er was willing to offend anyone for the master.

"This person is too perfect; usually, something that’s too perfect is false."

He must be hiding a dark, ugly side beneath that perfection."

A man among the crowd stared at Wang Ye’s retreating figure, his brows furrowed.

This man named Lin Xiaofeng, couldn’t stand perfection.

Seeing perfect people, he desired to tear them down.

"That girl is nice!"

Lin Xiaofeng’s mouth curved into a sly smile.

This girl does resemble his first love.

Today, I’ll take her, and as for the guy next to her, you can go to hell.

"Hey girl, are you called Chen Yiran?"

Lin Xiaofeng blocked Yun’er’s way, completely ignoring Wang Ye.

He gave Yun’er a leering look.

"This fellow cultivator, she’s my attendant Yun’er, not called Chen Yiran.

Please mind yourself!"

Wang Ye wrapped an arm around Yun’er, pinching her cheek.

"The hell you talking so much for? Did I let you speak? Get lost!"

Lin Xiaofeng looked annoyed.

This Wang Ye dared to pinch his first love’s cheek.

"You’re really shameless!"

Wang Ye swung a palm through the air.

Seeing such an arrogant person

no words were necessary, a direct slap was most effective.