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Chapter 518 After today, Huahai University will no longer have a Taekwondo club!

The word "master" is like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves.

For a moment, all the members of the Taekwondo club were stunned and couldn't believe their ears.

You know, in their eyes, the president is a once-in-a-century martial arts genius. He is only in his early twenties and is already a fifth-degree black belt master.

Not to mention the entire Huahai University, looking at the younger generation in the entire Huahai City, there are few who can compare with him.

Now, he actually calls a freshman "master", which is really unacceptable.

As the culprit, Zhang Ye had an expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost. Huge waves arose in his heart, and he fell into an unprecedented panic.

Maybe others don't know it yet, but he knows about President Ling's adventure during the summer vacation, where he met a "real" master and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Suddenly, a bold idea emerged in his mind——

Could it be that... the Ye Fan in front of me is the legendary master?!

No!

impossible!

Even if this kid started practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, he still wouldn't have such strength.

Just when Zhang Ye wanted to deceive himself and others, President Ling's next move completely threw him into the abyss.

Looking from a distance, he saw that President Ling completely ignored his identity, abandoned all pride and dignity, his knees softened, and he knelt down in front of Mark with a "plop", and then bowed his head.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three solid bangs, like three earth-shaking thunders, fell clearly to the ears of everyone present.

Immediately afterwards, President Ling raised his head again, looked up at Mark, his eyes full of reverence and the burning light of worship, and said respectfully:

"Master is here, please accept my disciple's bow! Thank you master for teaching me magical skills. I know that with my current strength, I am not qualified to be your disciple. I also ask master to be kind and accept me as a registered disciple to serve you!"

If you don’t say anything shocking, you will die!

Previously, President Ling shocked the audience when he called Ye Fan "Master".

But now his words have completely subverted the world view of everyone in the venue. They feel that this world is too crazy!

Listening to this tone, it sounds like he shamelessly wants to become Ye Fan's disciple, not just a formal disciple, but a registered disciple, but Ye Fan is not willing to accept him yet.

For a moment, all the members of the Taekwondo Club were stunned and dumbfounded.

The scene that happened in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact and a psychological shock to them.

If what President Ling said is true, then what kind of great god must be the Ye Fan in front of him?!



At the same time, Ye Fan had a strange expression on his face. He never expected that the savior Zhang Ye found would be Ling Ao, whom he had met several times.

It wasn't until this moment that he recalled that this Ling Ao seemed to be the president of the Taekwondo Club of Huahai University.

During the previous summer vacation, Ye Fan accompanied Zhao Ling'er to attend a class reunion, met Ling Ao, and at the same time allowed him to experience the magic of Chinese Kung Fu.

Later, Ling Ao invited Ye Fan to attend a martial arts exchange meeting. As a result, Ye Fan showed off his power and defeated Yang Baichuan, the Tai Chi master with fancy fists and embroidered legs. He also taught Ling Ao the "Four Spirits God Art".

However, Ye Fan did not accept him as his disciple, so the two of them only had the actual status of master and disciple, but not the name of master and disciple.

But Ye Fan didn't know that Ling Ao had practiced the "Four Spirits God Art" and his strength had improved by leaps and bounds.

Later, he ran to Xiao Yunrong's house, trying to find Ye Fan, but he happened to be breathing dragon energy at the Sheshan True Dragon House, so he missed him.

At this moment, he finally found Ye Fan. He was so happy that he couldn't help himself. He didn't want to miss the opportunity again, so he knelt down and kowtowed as a disciple.

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, nodded, looked down at Ling Ao, and said lightly:

"That's all! For the sake of your sincerity, I will accept you as a registered disciple! As for whether you can really become my disciple, let's see how you behave in the future!"

"Thank you so much, Master!"

Because of the unprecedented excitement, Ling Ao's voice was trembling, and he no longer looked as arrogant and awe-inspiring as before.

It seems that being able to become Ye Fan's registered disciple is a great honor for him!



Suddenly, the situation on the field changed drastically.

Zhang Ye's face was uglier than after eating shit, and all his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. A chill surged from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, as if it was going to freeze his blood and soul.

He never expected that he would invite a backer and become his little brother in an instant.

The slap in the face really made a crackling sound.

The silent slap is the most painful!

At the same time, Ling Ao finally noticed the chaos in the field, looked at Ye Fan and asked cautiously: "Master, what exactly happened here?"

When Ye Fan heard this, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he said coldly:

"Hmph... Zhang Ye of your Taekwondo Club is so powerful! He bullies the weak and bullies the weak. Under the banner of the Taekwondo Club, he runs rampant on campus, suppresses other clubs, and even beats my brother to serious injuries! This

Accounts cannot be counted!"

"boom!"

At the end, a solid murderous aura spread out in all directions with Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle.

In the huge gymnasium, the temperature instantly dropped to freezing point, and some people could not help but shiver and became silent.

At this time, Ling Ao suddenly took a step forward, looked at Zhang Ye who was severely injured and collapsed on the ground, and said sternly:

"Zhang Ye, I usually only think of you as competitive and aggressive, but I didn't expect that you would go behind my back and commit such a heinous act! Do you have anything else to argue about this matter?

!”

Facing this aggressive questioning, Zhang Ye's face turned pale and bloodless, and he was extremely panicked.

In terms of status, Ling Ao is not only the president of the Taekwondo Club, but also the son of the Ling Group. His family's assets are in the billions.

Zhang Ye's family, on the other hand, runs a Taekwondo martial arts gym and cannot be compared with the Ling family at all.

The Ling family can easily shut down their martial arts gym with just one word!

Suddenly, Zhang Ye seemed to have thought of something, crawling and dragging his body, and came to Ye Fan.

He knew that to untie the bell, one must tie the bell. If he wanted to escape unscathed today, the key was Ye Fan.

The next moment, Zhang Ye was like a bereaved dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy, saying in an extremely humble tone:

"Excellent... master! I was blind before, and I offended you! Please don't remember the faults of villains, be open-minded and spare my life!"

I am willing to kowtow to you and apologize, and promise that I will never embarrass the ancient martial arts club again in the future. I will retreat when I see Jiang Qingqing! There are also your roommates, medical expenses, nutrition expenses, and mental damage expenses. You can forgive me!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, he shook his head, and his tone was extremely cold:

"Zhang Ye, the opportunity has been given to you before, but you don't cherish it and can't blame others! Only blood can wash away your sins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan took action like lightning.

“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”

A series of dense collisions sounded.

In a flash of lightning, all the vital points and meridians on Zhang Ye's body were kicked off by Ye Fan.

Zhang Ye fainted before he even had time to scream.

Such a serious injury, even if he receives the best treatment afterwards, will leave him with a lifelong disability and spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

On the other hand, Ye Fan didn't think this was cruel.

Tooth for tooth, blood for blood, this is his code of conduct.

To deal with evil people like Zhang Ye, only violence can be used to punish them for their crimes.

What's more, if Ye Fan hadn't arrived in time today, I'm afraid Chu Nan would have been tortured to an inhumane state, and even in danger of his life, and Jiang Qingqing's innocence would have been completely destroyed.

After doing all this, Ye Fan turned around, his sharp eyes like a sharp sword cutting through thorns, scanning the whole place.

All the members of the Taekwondo Club lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ye Fan.

Although they are not the masterminds, they are also accomplices and their crimes are not light.

Suddenly, Ye Fan said sternly: "You are the acolytes of the tiger, helping the tyrants and oppressing the tyrants. As Chinese people, you worship foreigners and forget your ancestors. You learn rubbish Taekwondo. You bully the weak by relying on your own strength. It is simply pathetic! Poor! Hateful!

"

"After today, there will be no Taekwondo club at Huahai University!"


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