My Line Connect To The Demon World

The sun rose.    

A few fresh dewdrops were hung on all the plants.    

The sky was clear and sunny.    

Ye Fan came to the Martial Association in a casual outfit.    

In front of him were the children led by Anyang and Ning Han.    

Actually, they were not children.    

They were about the same age as him.    

However, strength was still respected.    

In front of Ye Fan, they were really just kids.    

Ye Fan said faintly, "I think everyone already knows the purpose of my visit."    

"I don't like to delay, and I don't like disobedience, so I hope everyone follows the first rule, and that is to be obedient."    

Anyang and Ning Han had been in contact with Ye Fan for a long time.    

Naturally, they could accept it in peace.    

However, the others did not think so.    

Especially a boy, his face was filled with disdain.    

"Hmph, you want to show us off on the first day?"    

"Hehe, we use strength to speak here. If you have the ability, defeat us first."    

Spiky.    

Everywhere.    

Ye Fan had already expected this.    

He smiled. "What's your name?"    

"Tung Shou."    

" Alright, then attack me! "    

So simple and violent?    

But he did not immediately attack.    

No matter what, Ye Fan was the martial arts teacher appointed by Sun Shiyin.    

If he made a move easily, he would inevitably be labeled as a teacher who bullied his teacher and destroyed his ancestors.    

The punishment was small.    

Being expelled was the big deal.    

"Let me call you Teacher Ye first. Are you inviting me to spar with you?"    

"Uh..."    

Ye Fan shook his head immediately.    

Did he need to spar with a little kid?    

He quickly said, "No, no, no. It's not a spar. I just want to torture you."    

"You..."    

Ye Fan glanced at the crowd.    

There were a total of seven of them, and their strength was almost on par with each other.    

Only Ning Han was young and slightly behind.    

Their foundations were not bad.    

But this was not the reason why they were so arrogant and confident.    

"Don't talk nonsense with me. Do you dare to go up?"    

Ye Fan provoked.    

However, Tung Shou still didn't attack.    

Anyang said, "Tung Shou, it's not like you haven't seen Teacher Ye's strength before."    

"But he destroyed the safe house with his bare hands. Do you really think you are a match for him?"    

"Don't waste time in class, okay?"    

Hearing this,    

Tung Shou finally could not hold it in anymore.    

"Hmph, I have to test his strength."    

Ye Fan smiled bitterly in his heart.    

Sigh, Beauty Pass, the Tomb of Heroes.    

This kid has a good temperament.    

It's useless to goad him on.    

However, he couldn't help but praise the girl he loved.    

He would never be able to get rid of his fate of being abused.    

"Alright, come on."    

Tung Shou instantly attacked.    

His movement technique was extremely fast.    

“ Oh? Your leg technique is not bad. Do you specialize in leg strength?"    

"Boom!"    

A steel-like leg directly kicked Ye Fan's arm.    

Anyang could not help but exclaim.    

She had seen Tung Shou's destructive power before.    

That was an existence that even she couldn't rival.    

Ye Fan was so powerful yesterday.    

Why was he so weak today?    

He wouldn't be injured, right?    

Ning Han was also worried in her heart.    

But immediately.    

The person whose expression changed drastically was not Ye Fan, but Tung Shou.    

His expression gradually became ferocious.    

Following which, a painful voice resounded throughout the entire classroom.    

"Ah..."    

The voice had yet to reach far.    

Ye Fan kicked.    

Tung Shou made a 900-degree turn two and a half times in the air and landed on the ground.    

"This is all you got? How can you be so arrogant?"    

"Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?"    

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? If there isn't, then obediently go to class."    

In the face of absolute power.    

Nothing can hide from it.    

Including their pride.    

Tung Shou was no match for them.    

None of them dared to act rashly again.    

"Teacher, let's go to class."    

"I can't wait to learn."    

"I really want to become as strong as you."    

...    

He turned into a licking dog so quickly?    

It seemed like they were more aware of the situation.    

"Alright, let's go to class!"    

"Hello, teacher!"    

"[Good morning, students!]"    

Ye Fan smiled and glanced at his students.    

All of them were brimming with energy, and with just a single look, one could tell that they were full of energy.    

It was his first time being a teacher, and he was even a little excited.    

Of course, Except for Tung Shou.    

He tiptoed back to the group.    

His eyes were filled with hatred.    

He obviously thought of Ye Fan as an enemy.    

Ye Fan didn't really care about it in his heart.    

When the time came, he would beat him into submission.    

Hatred could also turn into respect.    

"En, today is the first lesson, what we're going to talk about is spirit energy..."    

"Yo, this is the new Teacher Ye?"    

An eccentric voice sounded from not far away.    

Ye Fan turned around and looked.    

It was an unfamiliar face.    

However, his eyes were filled with hostility.    

Damn it, why are there enemies everywhere?    

Tung Shou could understand.    

Where did this thing come from?    

Are you jealous of my handsomeness?    

"Hello, let me introduce myself. My name is Han Xun, and I am the teacher of the other team."    

Martial Association wanted to become stronger.    

It was obviously not enough to rely on these seven people.    

All of them would form multiple teams.    

Between them. There would be positive competition to promote development.    

Han Xun was one of the teachers, and he had the same status as Ye Fan.    

Furthermore, as the venue for the martial arts class was relatively large and there were many facilities and equipment, there would usually be two or three teams attending the class together.    

Originally, Han Xun and Ye Fan did not know each other.    

But yesterday, he heard from Teacher Sun Shiyin that she gave her team to Ye Fan.    

This made him secretly hate Ye Fan.    

One must know that he attended classes with a beautiful teacher.    

How carefree and free was that? His heart was filled with joy.    

And all of this was ruined by Ye Fan.    

How could he not be angry?    

The crime of bad people being good was not something to be ashamed of.    

"Oh, hello."    

Ye Fan said with an indifferent tone.    

Although he did not know why the other party was hostile.    

But since he knew...    

There was no need for him to pretend to be a good person and give him a good face.    

Han Xun seemed to have sensed Ye Fan's attitude.    

"Hehe, Teacher Ye, our Martial Association is particular about making friends through martial arts."    

"Why don't we have an appetizer and spar with each other to let the students experience it?"    

His wishful thinking was pretty good.    

Defeating Ye Fan in front of everyone made him lose all face.    

He didn't have the face to be a teacher.    

At that time, Sun Shiyin might come back.    

But would Ye Fan care about him?    

Especially such a boring request.    

Ye Fan was expressionless. "Teacher Han, I am a teacher, not a clown! There's no need to let the students watch the show"    

"What if you're willing to be a clown? Go to your own team and be a clown, please stay away from my sight, alright?"    

" You... Hmph..."    

Han Xun was afraid of the association's rules.    

He did not dare to disturb Ye Fan's class in public. He snorted coldly and returned to his own team with his tail between his legs.    

But this grudge had been formed.    

He definitely wouldn't let this matter rest.    

Tung Shou's eyes shone brightly.    

He was looking forward to Han Xun slapping him in the face.    

...    

He returned to the classroom.    

Ye Fan explained his understanding of Spirit Qi.    

Not to mention, it really helped these students a lot.    

After all, Ye Fan's cultivation was a 'wild path', and he had a new outlook.    

Everyone listened with great interest.