150: C150 In the distance, in front of his eyes …

C150 In the distance, in front of his eyes …

"Are you certain I'm trash?" Yang Liefeng's eyes contracted slightly as he asked with a smile on his face.

"Of course you are not trash, it seems like, you are not the young master of the Yang family in the academy, the one who was rumored to be trash, Yang Liefeng!"

Although he was not the strongest student in the academy, he was the most arrogant person in the academy. Because when he walked, he looked at the sky, did not look at people, and never participated in Yue Sai. He had only heard of Yang Liefeng, but had never truly met him.

"Of course I'm not trash, but I really am the young master of the Yang family, Yang Liefeng!" Yang Liefeng said with a smile.

"Hmm? You are Yang Xiao's son, Yang Liefeng?! " When the Thunder Spirit King heard him, his eyes revealed surprise as he asked.

Yang Liefeng nodded and said, "That's right."

"In that case, you are the Yang Liefeng who was previously rumored to be trash in the academy! "But, how could you be a 2-star Martial Master?" Thunder Spirit King asked, puzzled.

"What?" Brother Yang is a 2-star Martial Master? "

"Lil 'Bro Feng became a Two Star Warrior?"

Hearing the words of the Thunder Spirit King, all the students in the classroom were stunned. Soon after, someone exclaimed.

Yang Liefeng released Thunder Spirit King's wrist and stood up. He smiled and said: "I will continue to cultivate and gradually improve until I become a two star Martial Master. Is that so strange?"

"I remember when I left the academy, you seemed to be the trash that everyone spoke of. Now, you've actually become a 2-star Martial Master. Indeed, it has been three days since we last met, so you should have a whole new level of respect for me!" The Thunder Spirit King sighed and said.

Hearing that, Yang Liefeng laughed and said: "I'm not lying."

"Oh yeah, why did you come to our class?" Thunder Spirit King asked.

"This is also my class!" Yang Liefeng smiled playfully.

"Your shift? Could it be that you were promoted early? "No, that's not right. I remember you are a first-year student, right? It's impossible for you to advance to the third-year even if you were promoted earlier!" Thunder Spirit King asked with a puzzled expression.

Yang Liefeng had a playful smile on his face as he said, "Of course it's impossible once.

"Twice? Could it be that you have been promoted twice in a row? " had never gone up to school twice before, and even he himself was surprised by the result.

Yang Liefeng nodded his head, and said: "That's right, I was promoted twice and became a student of the third grade's second class. We are now classmates!"

"I remember the rules of being promoted early, it seems like it's possible to be ranked first after three times in a row for your Yue Sai overall score, and being first after three times in a row just by relying on your cultivation alone is definitely not enough, but you also need to excel in other areas. Could it be that during the time I left the academy, not only did your cultivation increase a lot, in other aspects, you also improved a lot?" Thunder Spirit King's eyes surged with surprise as he asked.

Yang Liefeng laughed, and said: "Didn't you say it yourself earlier, once we have parted ways for three days, you will have a whole new level of respect for me!"

Even though you said that, you are still too shocking. As expected of my idol Yang Xiao's son, I have always wondered, how could such an awesome person like Yang Xiao give birth to a useless son. The Thunder Spirit King sighed and said.

And Thunder Spirit King's words, also caused everyone to be astonished!

The idol of the Thunder Spirit King, was Yang Liefeng's father, Yang Xiao?

Yang Liefeng himself never thought that his own father would actually be a strange Thunder Spirit King idol!

"You're actually a fan of my father?" Yang Liefeng said in shock.

"Of course, my goal is to become someone like Yang Xiao. It's a pity that my looks are a burden, in my entire life, at most, I have Yang Xiao's strength, so I don't have Yang Xiao's charm!" The Thunder Spirit King sighed.

Yang Liefeng patted Thunder Spirit King's shoulders and said sympathetically, "Ah, don't be sad."

"It's fine. I've thought about it for a long time. Oh right, do you know that bastard took my seat? I will turn him into mud! " Thunder Spirit King's eyes burned with fury once again as he asked Yang Liefeng.

"Eh?" Thunder Spirit King's words made Yang Liefeng feel awkward!

"That bastard is far away from us!" Yang Liefeng said awkwardly.1

"Eh?" Hearing that, the Thunder Spirit King was startled, then reacted and asked: "Could it be, you are that bastard?"

"Uh, I can only say that you're very smart," Yang Liefeng said gloomily.

"Why? There are so many seats. Why do you have to be my seat? Did no one tell you that it was my special seat? That must be it. Otherwise, why would you sit in my seat? "These bastards, looks like I should show them some colors!" Thunder Spirit King's fury surged, his gaze sweeping across all of the students present. His sharp gaze caused all of the students to shiver as though they had fallen into an icehouse.

"Don't take your anger out on them. They told me that it was your exclusive seat!" Seeing that the Thunder Spirit King was angered by the rest of the students, Yang Liefeng immediately said.

"Hmm? They told you, why did you sit in my chair? Could it be that there are no other seats available? " Thunder Spirit King asked with his brows knitted tightly.

Of course there are other seats, but I like sitting in your seat. If you're not here, then I will be sitting in your seat. Strictly speaking, all the seats in the class belong to the academy and not to us. Yang Liefeng said smilingly, without fear in the slightest while facing Thunder Spirit King.

"In any place, the strong have the privilege to be above the masses. Thus, my Thunder Spirit King has a special seat in the third year's second class, and my special seat is not allowed to be occupied by anyone else!" Thunder Spirit King said in a low and cold voice.

"Then I've already sat down. What are you going to do?" Yang Liefeng laughed and asked, seemingly unaffected by the Thunder Spirit King's aura.

As for the rest of the students, they were so scared that their lips turned white and their bodies trembled. They wanted to plead for Yang Liefeng, but did not dare say anything.

The Thunder Spirit King's eyes were filled with anger and hesitation as he stared fixedly at Yang Liefeng. In the end, when the present Others's state of mind was about to collapse, he said in an extremely depressed tone, "Consider yourself lucky, you're the son of my idol. Otherwise, you'd still be crippled even if you didn't die!"

"Phew!"

Hearing Thunder Spirit King's words, other than Yang Liefeng, everyone else present let out a long sigh of relief. Their taut heartstrings had completely relaxed.

"Count me in? Yang Liefeng chuckled, and did not say much.

"Bam!"

At this time, the door to the classroom was suddenly slammed open. Liu Qing rushed in anxiously and shouted at the Thunder Spirit King: "Thunder Spirit King, you are not allowed to hurt the wind!"

"I won't hurt him. However, it's not because I'm afraid of you, but because he's the son of my idol. Oh right, there's something that I need to tell you!" Hearing Liu Qing's words, Thunder Spirit King spoke coldly.

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