When the people from the Zhong family heard An Xiaoyu's words, they were furious on the spot. Yes, you Shaozun, you are awesome, but this does not mean that you can be so awesome that you don't take the Zhong family seriously, right? Even if the Zhong family has fallen into your hands, the Zhong family is still the Zhong family, and their dignity is inviolable.

So the two true realms immediately turned against each other. They pulled out the weapons in their hands and directly fought with An Xiaoyu. After fighting, they discovered that the so-called Shaozun did not seem to be so terrifying. They were able to beat An Xiaoyu.

These two real people from the Zhong family have always been in seclusion in the family and have not been out for a long time. The achievements of An Xiaoyu are just heard of. People with their identities also hold on to the Zhong family, so of course they will not take these rumors to heart.

So they didn't know what kind of strength An Xiaoyu had and how many masters he had killed. At this time, they were still complacent and suddenly felt that the practitioners of the Zhong family were more than the others. An Xiaoyu's legend was just a scammer that was passed down by those mediocre people to scare people.

At this time, the students of San Thousand College and the people around San Thousand College also saw the battle in the sky. However, they were already very calm. Since the great world of cultivation began, many practitioners have committed crimes in the imperial capital, and many people have not fought against the streets at first sight, which is commonplace.

But this time it was surprising that two practitioners were fighting with Shaozun, and it seemed very fierce. Just near the defense range of Sanqian Academy, they kept testing on the bottom line of Sanqian Academy. An Xiaoyu retreated repeatedly, but the two real people from the Zhong family chased for a distance and then changed to a ranged attack.

The two real people sneered: "I want to trick us into entering the defense range of the Three Thousand Academy? Do you think we can't see it? In this way, you are qualified to bring others to siege us. It's so cunning! It seems that your name is nothing more than cheating!"

An Xiaoyu snorted coldly, gave up and rushed towards the direction of the two people. The two Zhong family real people flashed past An Xiaoyu's attack, and the direction of both sides suddenly fell. The two real people turned their backs to Sanqian Academy and launched an attack on An Xiaoyu, and the three people were getting farther and farther away from Sanqian Academy.

An Xiaoyu retreated repeatedly, as if he was defeated. The two real people were suddenly overjoyed, as if they saw the infinite dawn. Today is the time for them to become famous all over the world! If they defeated An Xiaoyu, who was the legendary able to kill the holy realm, from now on, they will be the most dazzling practitioners in the entire empire.

However, just when the two of them were happy, they suddenly felt the space in front of them dazed, and An Xiaoyu in front of them disappeared? Move quickly? Hidden means? Space transfer? The two of them looked around, but found that it was not An Xiaoyu missing at all, but they changed their own directions.

But how is this possible? The two real people were incredible. They were almost trapped in the battle, their bodies were always nervous, guarding against external interference. What method did they change their direction? Could it be An Xiaoyu? They turned around suddenly, but discovered a terrible fact.

"boom!"

The defense system of the San Thousand Academy was opened wide, and the protective covers were unfolded layer by layer. After careful observation, they found that they had suddenly reached the San Thousand Academy's range from outside the San Thousand Academy's defense range. The two real people couldn't help but change their faces and turned around and were about to run.

But there was no chance. A huge pressure fell from the sky, suppressing the two of them on the spot. They trembled and raised their heads, and then they realized what kind of energy An Xiaoyu, whom they had underestimated before, had carried on her body. Such huge pressure and the power of law, crushing from the level of life, she was acting just now!

"The Zhong family's true realm, for no reason, collided with the Three Thousand Academy. After the warning was invalid, it provoked and broke into the Three Thousand Academy. It had a bad intention! According to the imperial law, behead it!"

An Xiaoyu's voice spread throughout the imperial capital. Everyone stopped the car, stopped, stopped the movements in their hands, looked at the sky, looked at the live broadcast on TV, and saw three people inside and outside the San Thousand Academy, all of whom were shocked by the suddenness of this matter.

From the beginning, when he saw An Xiaoyu fighting with the Zhong family real person, he immediately understood that it was a practitioner of the Zhong family. No wonder Shaozun was restrained before and gave the Zhong family face. However, these two Zhong family members were seeking death and insisted on rushing into the Sanqian Academy.

The "slash" fell, just like a verdict of the law. There was a solemn aura between the world, covering the main film space and making the hairs on both of them stand up. How many years have it been since they broke through to the Grandmaster? They have never felt such horror again.

Looking at An Xiaoyu's firm eyes, listening to An Xiaoyu's ruthless words, and feeling the malice from the entire San Thousand Academy, these two people were immediately creepy and knew that things were not good! Where could they not be able to make a fortune at this time? All of this was in An Xiaoyu's calculations, and they were still complacent.

One of the more clever ones shouted: "No! We are not..."

"Quote!" An Xiaoyu said coldly. The real person could no longer breathe. Without breathing and air, the vocal cords naturally could not make any sounds, and they immediately lost their voice. An Xiaoyu pulled out his short knife. At this time, everyone realized that An Xiaoyu was not talking about it.

"Shaozun, please give me some face." A terrifying voice came deafeningly, and everyone felt that the voice surrounded them, as if from all directions. Immediately afterwards, they saw another person in the sky.

This man was also wearing the uniform of the Zhong family, but when facing An Xiaoyu, he was more calm, and he was the holy realm of the Zhong family. He looked at An Xiaoyu and said, "Shaozun, the two juniors do not understand the rules in their work. We are not strict in discipline. We also hope to give my Zhong family a face and let us take it back for personal teaching."

An Xiaoyu held a knife in his hand and looked back at the old man in the holy realm of the Zhong family. The two real people in the Zhong family couldn't hold on their faces and looked up with shame. At such a big age, the ancestor said that he was a junior who did not understand the rules in his work. How could they still have the face to meet people in the future?

However, since the ancestor appeared, they probably wouldn't die today? After thinking about it, An Xiaoyu's purpose was nothing more than establishing his authority. Now that the holy realm comes forward, An Xiaoyu has to give this face no matter how much he says, let alone the Zhong family is supporting him. Can An Xiaoyu really break up?

But An Xiaoyu's words scared them all over the dead. She raised the sword and asked the holy realm of the Zhong family: "What do you mean is that you will take these two people back to the Zhong family and kill them yourself? Then why not the ancestor will take action to kill these two thieves on the spot now and give us an explanation!"

"This..." The face of the Zhong family's holy realm was also a little ugly. I came here to plead for love, so why did I become a junior who wanted to kill my own hands? In this way, the face of the Zhong family was completely gone? Now he began to regret it. Why did he think that he wanted to let them go on the market for a long time and stopped them before An Xiaoyu took action? Otherwise, it would not have become like this.

Obviously, An Xiaoyu wanted to establish his authority. Just now, these two people suddenly appeared in Sanqian Academy, and An Xiaoyu's rotation law was causing trouble. These two people couldn't see it. As a holy realm, of course he could see clearly. After all, An Xiaoyu's realm is indeed here. No matter how high the combat power is, the level of understanding the law is not as high as that of him.

Now that it is already overflowing, what else can he say? So the old man had to sigh and said, "Shaozun, the people of the Zhong family have done something wrong, the Zhong family will naturally give everyone justice. You should hand over these two people today! Otherwise, in the future, between you and the Zhong family..."

The meaning of it goes without saying.

An Xiaoyu sneered. How many times did the Zhong family attack her? Now that they say that there is still a relationship between the two sides, is it a scam? So she said coldly: "What do you mean is that you want to rely on the power of the Zhong family to shelter the people who violated the Three Thousand Colleges in a grand manner?"

The master of the Holy Realm did not speak, and the laws in his hands appeared, and obviously had decided to take action. An Xiaoyu gave a small blow and said loudly: "Today I want the entire empire to know that the Three Thousand Academy is the Three Thousand Academy of students. No one, no force behind it, could invade at will! This warning is to stand here with two lives! To serve as a warning!"

As she said that, she raised the knife in her hand. The Zhong Family Saint Realm took action in an instant: "You dare!"

The two true realms were fixed in the air by An Xiaoyu and could not move. They watched An Xiaoyu's sword light lit up, and their entire back spine was cold. Then the laws in the hand of the Holy Realm chased towards An Xiaoyu's sword light, and they were about to intercept the sword light, and the two true people were filled with hope.

At this moment, deep in the Three Thousand Academy, in the direction of nowhere, the sound of an old generation sounded like a loud bell, spreading across the Three Thousand Academy, and in an instant it reached An Xiaoyu's sword light and the power of the laws of the Zhongjia Holy Realm.

"Retreat!"

With this verbal order, the power of the laws of the Zhong Family Saint Realm melted quickly like the snow and encountered the sunlight, and turned into nothing. It was too late to hit the Bible and thought of taking action. He could only watch An Xiaoyu's sword light landing on the two real people.

"Brush!" Without a sound, the heads of the two real people were cut off, and the soul and spirituality in their bodies were completely cut off. The big head fell from the sky, and as the body came together, it gradually turned into ashes during the fall, with no residue left.

The old man in the holy realm looked cold and asked loudly: "Which master is taking action?"

At this moment, another verbal order came from the inside of the San Thousand Academy: "Go away!"

The Zhong family's holy realm felt that his body was not under control at all, as if he shouldn't be in this place, and he suddenly retreated in the direction he came. In the blink of an eye, the Zhong family's holy realm returned to his retreat, and his cold sweat was almost scared and he never dared to show his head again.

At this time, the entire imperial capital only knew that the Three Thousand Academy had such high-end combat power, which was not as if it were shown on the surface. There were only three masters, and it was not that simple even the true realm. There were young masters and at least a great master in the holy realm, which was completely different.

Everyone understood that when the situation became turbulent, Sanqian Academy would also establish its authority. However, their authority was different from other forces. Sanqian Academy's authority was for the normal life and study of the entire college students and for the safety of the future generation of the empire.

Therefore, An Xiaoyu's behavior was not criticized, but received a lot of praise. Some discerning people pointed out that An Xiaoyu is supporting Sanqian Academy on the surface. Not only her personal behavior, but also the Eastern Wilderness Army behind An Xiaoyu will stand on the side of Sanqian Academy.

An Xiaoyu's industry and power have spread throughout all aspects of the empire. From now on, no matter what force wants to take advantage of the war and cause trouble at the San Thousand Academy, it will be ruthlessly attacked by An Xiaoyu. Even if the Zhong family comes, it will be useless. Who else dares to take action?

At this time, An Xiaoyu had disappeared above the Three Thousand Academy, and the defense system and protective cover were also removed. Three Thousand Academy returned to peace again. All the students were discussing what had just happened, feeling that they were simply safe and could not be safe here.

Appearing in a side room at the school, An Xiaoyu saw the old man holding a wrench inside, and said in surprise: "Wen Sheng?"

Someone told An Xiaoyu that the reason why Sanqian Academy has the confidence to be the center of the entire imperial education and can control the Sanqiu Army with the Military Commission and Jiudaoguan is, on the one hand, because of the transcendent status of the education system, and on the other hand, because there is a saint hidden in Sanqian Academy.

That is a true saint, not a holy realm, nor a saint. The so-called saint is a person who has reached a certain peak regardless of cultivation level or virtue quality. The title of this saint is called Wen Sheng, who has lived in seclusion in the Three Thousand Academy from the very beginning.

Although I have heard before that the law that Wen Sheng is good at is a law similar to the law that follows the words, but when I saw him today, An Xiaoyu knew what it means to reach a certain peak. If he is invincible under the holy realm, then Wen Sheng should have reached the level of invincible under the earthly realm.

Such exquisite control of laws and such mellow understanding of laws has almost reached the level of approaching the way of heaven and the way of greatness. Just a few casual sentences, only four words in total, and the holy realm of the Zhong family has almost no power to fight back. Once the law arrives, it is terrifying when words come true.

Wen Sheng twisted the last nut, covered the metal lid on the machine, threw the wrench aside, looked at An Xiaoyu and smiled, "Shaozun."

An Xiaoyu was a little shocked. It was not that Wen Sheng was actually a repairman in the school, but that she had never discovered it before. Wen Sheng had appeared before. Some of the precision machinery in the school had problems, and the ones who were in the end were Wen Sheng. At that time, she thought Wen Sheng was really just a senior repairman.

But she didn't realize that this was the famous Wen Sheng. No wonder some people said that if Wen Sheng didn't appear, no one would be able to find him. An Xiaoyu couldn't even feel it, so who could feel it? This hidden method!

Wen Sheng saw An Xiaoyu’s idea and said with a smile: “It’s just a little trick. I have to tell myself many times every day that I am just a mechanic, I am really a mechanic. Then I really become a mechanic, which is a small trick that follows the words?”

An Xiaoyu looked at Wen Sheng's slightly naughty eyes, and was speechless: "I didn't expect that you are..."

"It's actually like this?" Wen Sheng smiled, wiped his hands and asked, "What do you think Wen Sheng would be like? Just like Zuoqiu boy in front of outsiders, his retro words with a sensual expression and a righteous look, but I can keep my words consistent, so I am Wen Sheng?"

An Xiaoyu opened her mouth and said nothing. She did think so before.

Wen Sheng shook his head: "The so-called saint, the so-called virtue and cultivation reach a certain peak in legends, all of which come into being. What is the use of a saint who cannot integrate into the times? He may not be able to create another human Taoism in the present era, right? You ask him to come and debate with me personally, which is an unquestionable fact."

An Xiaoyu understood that Wen Sheng meant that if you want to become a saint, people feel that his cultivation and virtue have reached the peak, and you must do things that suit the times. Following the trend of the times, trying to do more correct things, stick to your original intention, and becoming a saint is just an accident.

But An Xiaoyu still said: "After all, you are still a saint."

"It's just a false reputation." Wen Sheng waved his hand, looked at the surrounding environment and said, "Let's go out and talk?"

An Xiaoyu nodded, followed Wen Sheng out of the equipment room and arrived at Wen Sheng's office. As the most senior mechanic in the Three Thousand Academy, he certainly had his own office. After entering the door, Wen Sheng took off the mechanic's jacket that he pulled out, exposed his daily clothes, and sat on the sofa and said, "Make tea."

So two cups of hot tea with the right temperature appeared in front of the two people. Wen Sheng blinked at An Xiaoyu and asked, "How is it? Is it very convenient? Are you interested in letting your brother become a famous teacher?"

An Xiaoyu smiled, picked up the teacup and said, "I have indeed arranged Xiao An forum, but now Xiao An has grown up. If Wen Sheng wants to poach, you can tell Miao Miao. At that time, it will still depend on Xiao An's thoughts. I don't count if I say it."

"Yes." Wen Sheng nodded, not knowing whether he was praising An Xiaoyu for his proper speech or was really preparing to poach himself.
Chapter completed!