Villain: Starts from witnessing the evil experiments of the family

"Youngsters of the Zhao family, I have not held you responsible for the Zhao family's actions. What else do you want?" The old dean's face was not very good. On the side, the woman in the Star Wheel Realm's spirit and energy continued to flow along the iron chain, and her face became paler and paler.

Zhao Yu guessed correctly. The old dean did know the other party. The other party was a genius student taught by the old dean thirty years ago. Her name was Xiao Ranran, and she was the cousin of his legendary disciple.

The legendary disciple of the old dean was naturally Xiao Hao, a super genius from the Xiao family. Unfortunately, he went astray later, which made the old dean very distressed.

The old dean naturally recognized the Haotian ruler in Xiao San's hand. It was Xiao Hao's former weapon. With the appearance of Xiao Ranran, Xiao San's identity can be inferred.

It turned out that... that evil son was not dead.

For Xiao San, the old dean also had an indescribable feeling, but Xiao Ranran was a disciple he had taught before. Although the two had no contact in these years, they still had a relationship of teaching.

If the iron chain controlled by Mr. Huang had not pierced into the back of Xiao Ranran's head, a deviation would have caused Xiao Ranran to suffer from dementia at best and death at worst. The brain is always the most vulnerable part of the human body and the place where the soul gathers. The soul sea is located in the brain.

"I have heard that the old dean of the Beijing Academy has worked diligently all his life. You have made great contributions to the prosperity of the Beijing Academy today." Zhao Yu smiled and changed the subject.

"But, according to rumors, you never show partiality. How come today, the rumors are somewhat inconsistent."

"Could it be that if someone kicks the door to provoke me and rushes up to take my life, do I still need to put my hands behind my back to let him beat me?!"

Zhao Yu stepped forward and looked down at Xiao San with a smile on his face, and his handsome face became more and more weird, "Senior, are you bullying me because there is no one in the Zhao family?"

At this time, Huang Lao, who had been staring at the old dean, suddenly spoke, "Young Master, he is not his real body, but just a spirit body. If I am not mistaken, his real body should be in the Three Realms Battlefield."

"The strong men in the King Realm need to go to the Three Realms Battlefield to take charge every once in a while. He is probably one of the people selected to take charge this year."

Hearing Huang Lao's words, Zhao Yu's mouth corners slightly raised. Is the Star Luck Cultivation Method working?

Xiao San is the son of destiny, but he is accompanied by Xu Manning, and his own luck is not low.

There are many ways to have a king in charge and no king in charge.

If the dean himself were here, with the help of the imperial formation of the Capital Academy, he could even fight against the emperor for a while, but he is just a spirit...

The spirit itself can exert the strength of the Heavenly Man Realm, which is considered to be the great effort of the old dean in condensing it.

Even if the spirit of the Heavenly Man Realm has the authority, it is extremely difficult to control the imperial formation.

It is good enough for the opponent to burst out the combat power of the King Realm.

On the surface, the ten great martial emperors of the Dragon Kingdom and the martial emperors of other countries are all guarding the battlefield of the three realms.

Naturally, the king is the most powerful existence.

The Zhao family has more than one king sitting in the capital on the surface. If they want to come to the Capital Academy to cause trouble, the old dean will definitely not be able to stop them.

"Nine Stars of the Star Wheel Realm..." A trace of heaviness flashed across the old dean's eyes. He stared at Mr. Huang, "You are very close to the Heavenly Man Realm."

"Thank you for your good words." Mr. Huang nodded slightly, and the chain in his hand has never been put down from beginning to end.

He couldn't possibly be the old dean's opponent, and couldn't even stop him for a moment.

But, if Xiao Ranran fell into his hands, he couldn't hand her over. What he handed over was only the dead Xiao Ranran.

"Senior, why do you have to dwell on our past acquaintance?" Zhao Yu's attitude did not deteriorate, but his tone became slower and more peaceful.

"Wrong is wrong. Can you just let it go?"

"Have they ever said hello to you, senior, over the years?"

"Some relationships should be severed. Being soft-hearted is a taboo."

"My Zhao family will send another entrance gift to the freshmen of the Beijing Academy in the name of the Student Union. How about it?"

The old dean stared at Zhao Yu's face deeply. After a while, the old man took a deep breath, "You are more terrible than your father and your grandfather."

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Senior, each generation is stronger than the previous one. If the younger generation is weak, doesn't it prove that the times are regressing?"

"Today's matter ends here. She is a member of the Xiao family. I hope that you, the Zhao family, can consider the pros and cons before taking action." As if he had put down some kind of burden, the old dean turned his face away and did not look at Xiao Ranran's face again.

"Thank you for your understanding." Zhao Yu said respectfully, pointing at Xiao San, "Senior, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living punishment cannot be escaped. He is not a disciple of the Imperial Academy. I will teach him a lesson and will not trouble you to punish him."

The old dean seemed to have something to say. In his mind, the blood-stainedThe city suddenly appeared in his mind. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Leave a way out for us so that we can meet again in the future."

"I hope you know this."

The words of the old dean made Xiao San's heart sink. He originally thought that no matter how bold Zhao Yu was, he would never attack him again when the dean of the Beijing Academy appeared...

"Senior! Old dean! I came here this time just to join the Beijing Academy!" Xiao San shouted anxiously.

"In fact, I have always longed for the Beijing Academy. I just filled in the wrong application for joining Tianxing Academy..."

"Enough!" the old dean shouted.

It is a taboo for a genius student to transfer to another academy. Thousands of years ago, betraying the master was a serious crime!

The old dean is old and takes these inherited rules very seriously.

When the tutor of Tianxing Academy came to the Beijing Academy today, he also secretly sensed it. Hearing the other party's words of praise for Xiao San, he knew that Tianxing Academy attached great importance to Xiao San and treated him well.

Xiao Hao, how could he give birth to such a son!

In addition, today's incident was also caused by Xiao San and the Xiao family's children.

Originally, the old dean thought that Zhao Yu, the playboy, was causing trouble in the Beijing Academy, but he didn't expect that things were completely the opposite of what he thought!

"Don't mention this matter again. You are a disciple of Tianxing Academy. You come to our Beijing Academy just for the exchange student experience. Don't say anything that doesn't match your status!"

The old dean waved his robe and disappeared. He didn't want to stay in the box any longer.

"Senior! Senior dean!" Xiao San was shocked and didn't know how he had offended the old dean.

Logically speaking, he, a genius from Tianxing Academy, came to the Beijing Academy. Shouldn't the other party warmly welcome him?

Seeing that the other party really left, Xiao San's eyes were covered with bloodshot and his expression became distorted.

Damn it! Damn old thing!

It was obvious that he would be fine with just one sentence, but he deliberately let Zhao Yu bully him.

Xiao San's heart was suddenly filled with hatred for the old dean.

Zhao Yu turned his head, and the smile on his face became even wider, "Little friend of Tianxing College, don't worry, I'm very gentle."

"Just collect the interest first."

Xiao San's face froze, his hands scratched the ground, and he kept backing away, shouting in his heart.

"Master Yao!"

"Master Yao!"

"Master Yao, save me!!!"