The few of them were like gunpowder that had been ignited. They reacted instantly, with anger burning fiercely in their hearts. Without hesitation, they charged towards those noble youths.
Fists whistled through the air, and kicks intertwined. Under the tempestuous offensive of the Shrek students, the noble youths were left with no power to fight back. They were beaten black and blue, staggering around, and falling to the ground like withered grass trampled by a storm.
"Is this all? Are the students of Tiandou Royal Academy this weak? They're probably all here through connections," Chen Feng shook his head in contempt. A cold sneer flashed in his eyes, and his tone was full of disdain.
His gaze swept lightly over the weak figures of the opponents, as if he was examining a group of unworthy adversaries.
The leading youth's face was etched with unprecedented humiliation. His luxurious noble robe, at this moment, was like a sarcastic shell, unable to hide the shame, anger, and pain in his heart.
This bitterness he had never experienced before almost made him lose all his pride and confidence.
He managed to prop up his trembling body, his fists clenched tightly, veins bulging. The fire in his eyes seemed as if it could turn Chen Feng to ashes.
With rapid breaths and a heart pounding like thunder, his voice, mixed with anger and unwillingness, squeezed out from the depths of his throat:
"Dare you leave your name?"
The implication was obvious: he wanted to remember this humiliation and leave a clue for future revenge.
However, Chen Feng ignored this. A relaxed smile hung on his face.
He casually replied, "I don't change my name when traveling or sitting. My name is Ni Yeye. You can call me by my name directly."
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhu Zhuqing beside him almost burst out laughing.
A glint of mischief flashed in her eyes. She quickly covered her mouth, for fear that her laughter would break this delicate atmosphere. Her movements were light and swift, like a shrewd little cat, secretly observing this teasing confrontation.
The leading youth clearly hadn't recovered from this strange name. His brows knitted tightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
He repeated blankly:
"Grandpa? What a strange name."
Upon hearing this, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes. He replied in a relaxed tone:
"Hey, good grandson."
With Chen Feng's casual words, the leading youth realized he had been teased.
His face became even more distorted in the afterglow of the setting sun, and he couldn't help but roar:
"Do you know who my grandfather is?"
The voice was full of threats, as if saying that if you dare to be rude again, endless disasters will await you.
However, Chen Feng still maintained his usual calmness. A faint smile appeared on his face.
"I know."
His tone revealed a bit of amusement.
"You know?"
The leading youth was taken aback. He still held a glimmer of hope that this person who ignored his threats would give him a satisfactory answer.
"Your grandfather is me."
For a moment, everyone was stunned by this conversation. Then, waves of relieved laughter rang out in the air.
The laughter was mixed with a bit of contempt and ridicule, making the leading youth's face even uglier.
Just as the laughter hadn't completely subsided, a powerful and vigorous voice suddenly sounded not far away, carrying a bit of dignity and displeasure:
"What's going on? Why is it so noisy?"
As he spoke, a figure quickly emerged from the path in the hillside forest. His steps were fast yet steady.
He was dressed in a silver uniform and seemed to be around the same age as Flanders.
"Great! It's Teacher Sun!"
The leading youth's eyes instantly flashed with excitement. His voice was slightly choked, as if he had grasped at a life - saving straw.
He limped towards the silver - clad man, like a prey fleeing from a wild beast.
"Xue Beng, what do you look like!"
Teacher Sun's voice carried both reproach and deep disappointment.
These words were like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing the fire of enthusiasm in the leading youth's heart.
Teacher Sun didn't scold his students too much in front of outsiders. He just let out a deep sigh and then turned his gaze to the group from Shrek Academy.
"Greetings, everyone. I'm Sun Buyu. May I ask what brings you to our Tiandou Academy?"
Flanders stepped forward slightly and concisely recounted what had just happened.
After hearing this, the expression on Sun Buyu's face immediately turned respectful.
He bowed slightly, with sincere apology in his eyes:
"Your academy was able to teach a genius like Teacher Qin. I'm extremely impressed. We were in the wrong just now. On behalf of Tiandou Royal Academy, I apologize to you all. Please, come in."
As he spoke, Sun Buyu made a gesture of invitation, his body slightly to the side, making way for the Shrek Academy group.
At the same time, he glared at the students of Tiandou Royal Academy, his eyes full of sternness and reproach, as if saying, I'll deal with you later.
As the figures of Sun Buyu and the Shrek Academy group gradually disappeared around the bend of the mountain path, the anger and resentment in Xue Beng's heart seemed to be ignited instantly.
"Shrek Academy? What a Shrek Academy!"
Xue Beng muttered through gritted teeth, his voice filled with venom and unwillingness.
"You wait for me. As long as I'm here, you don't even think about staying here."
He stood there, his fists clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, and his eyes flickering with venomous light.
Meanwhile, Sun Buyu and Qin Ming walked ahead, briefly introducing the personnel structure of Tiandou Royal Academy.
Their steps were steady, and their voices carried a hint of pride.
"The students of Tiandou Royal Academy are divided into three levels,"
Sun Buyu said, a faint light in his eyes.
"Newly - enrolled students and those with a strength of less than level 25 are in the first level, called the Tianwei level. Those between level 25 and level 30 form another level, called the Tianzhi level. Above level 30 is the highest Tiandou level."
Qin Ming nodded and added, "
The seven members of the Royal Fighting Team are all outstanding among the Tiandou - level students. And those you met at the foot of the mountain earlier are all Tianwei - level students."
"Then, if Chen Feng alone defeated five members of the Royal Fighting Team, what level is he?" Ma Hongjun asked curiously.
Qin Ming and Sun Buyu exchanged a look, a complex look flashing in their eyes, a mixture of admiration and solemnity.
Sun Buyu said in a deep voice, "His level?"
He paused slightly, a proud and playful arc curving his lips.
"In the face of Chen Feng, the so - called 'level' has completely lost its authority."
His words were full of awe and helplessness, as if facing an insurmountable mountain.
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