An Zhen soothed the two worried girls, assuring them that he was perfectly fine and had no problems whatsoever. He promised that such a thing would never happen again and agreed to explain everything properly once they returned.
"Honestly, hugging and cuddling in public," the young lady grumbled haughtily as she broke free from the boy's embrace. Yet, she seemed to recall a faint fragrance just now.
"Mm."
Huo Yutong's cheeks were flushed. In her excitement, she had forgotten they were in a public place.
An Zhen looked at the onlookers.
Before the angry young lady could come forward to scold the 'two-timer', An Zhen smiled at the refined young man, "Bei Bei, is Zhang Lexuan your sister?"
"? Yes."
The refined young man nodded slightly, surprised that An Zhen knew about this. Yesterday, Grand Ancestor found him and asked him to tell Wang Dong and Huo Yutong that An Zhen was fine. He also learned that Wang Dong was actually a girl. Grand Ancestor's explanation at the time was that An Zhen was cultivating in the Inner Courtyard, but he did not reveal anything else.
"!"
The petite young lady looked at her boyfriend in surprise, "Bei Bei, Grandmaster Sister is your sister?!"
She had never known about this.
"Yes."
"That settles it."
An Zhen took a step forward, smiling at the refined young man before him, and declared loudly, "Your Grand Ancestor told me to beat you up."
An Zhen was here to complete the task assigned by the old man.
Tang Ya: ?
Students eating: ?
As one of the Outer Courtyard's twin stars, unlike the other Licking dog (lick-dog), the refined and handsome young man was considered the perfect senior in everyone's hearts, and naturally, he received a lot of attention in the cafeteria.
However, suddenly, a somewhat naive-looking young man said he was going to beat him up.
"It seems to be the new student, Class Monitor of Class 9, who made the entire first year engage in internal competition."
"Who?"
"It's the new student who defeated Xu Sanshi."
"I heard he beat him until he knelt and begged for mercy, crying profusely."
"I heard he also stole all of Xu Sanshi's money, forcing him to work as a waiter in an outside restaurant."
"No, I heard he even snatched Jiang Nannan."
"My goodness!"
"Keep your voice down, be careful he doesn't come to snatch you."
"It's over, it's over, how can we be bullied by new students after advancing to the upper grades?!"
An Zhen: ?
Who is spreading rumors?
When did he rob anyone?
When did he snatch Jiang Nannan?
Glaring at the commotion nearby, An Zhen looked at Bei Bei, shrugging helplessly, "No choice, it's an elder's request."
"Let's go." Bei Bei smiled wryly.
Did Grand Ancestor think he had been too idle lately?
"Bei Bei, why do I feel like you've been hiding a lot of things from me?" Tang Ya stared suspiciously at the refined young man.
Bei Bei was a bit unsure how to explain.
He knew Tang Ya was a girl with strong self-esteem, preferring to work rather than accept his financial help. This was also why he had kept his background hidden.
"It's the old man who sunbathes in front of the new student dormitory building. I often hear the old man mention his great-grandson and great-granddaughter-in-law," An Zhen interjected at the right time. (Chapter 184 of the original novel states that Mu En was not only there for the first few days of school, but was usually in front of the new student dormitory building.)
"Is the old man in front of the dormitory building Grandmaster Brother's Grand Ancestor?" Huo Yutong was shocked.
An Zhen caught a hint of surprise in Bei Bei's eyes, "Bei Bei, you haven't visited the old man all this time, have you? He rests there every day when the sun is out."
"What great-granddaughter-in-law!" The shy young lady stomped her foot, having completely forgotten about scolding the 'two-timer' just now.
Bei Bei's elder was actually so close to them.
The words "meeting the parents" echoed repeatedly in the young lady's mind.
"I usually don't pay much attention to the new student dormitory area," the refined young man awkwardly rubbed his nose.
The group quickly arrived at the Dou Hun District.
One of the Outer Courtyard's twin stars was challenged by a new student.
Perhaps students who knew the twin stars' abilities would consider it overestimating oneself.
But what if this new student had already severely beaten the other twin star before this?
After being spread by the gossip-loving students, a large number of students who heard the news rushed to the Dou Hun District.
Would the new student step on the twin stars to dominate Shrek Outer Courtyard?
Or would Thunderous Bei Bei defend the dignity of a senior?
"A new student challenging an Outer Courtyard twin star?"
A golden-haired new student, arm in arm with a black-haired cat-eared girl, showed a hint of arrogance on his face.
"Zhu Lu, let's go and watch."
…
"First-year An Zhen challenges fourth-year Bei Bei. You should all be clear on the rules. Are you ready?"
Bei Bei and An Zhen nodded slightly, each retreating to one side of the arena.
"It's over, it's over."
Tang Ya had just recovered from the shock of "meeting the parents" when she suddenly remembered something else, looking worriedly at Huo Yutong.
"An Zhen won't use those tactics like he did against Xu Sanshi, will he? My Bei Bei is so handsome, how can he eat dirt in public like that big turtle Xu Sanshi?"
"Probably not."
Huo Yutong felt that An Zhen brother, being such a gentle person, had no grudge against Grandmaster Brother, so he probably wouldn't use those tactics.
"Wang Dong, you—"
"Yu Tong!"
Wang Dong suddenly interrupted Huo Yutong, her pink-blue dreamy eyes seriously fixed on Huo Yutong, "Did you notice earlier, An Zhen seems to have a faint fragrance on him."
"Did An Zhen brother use perfume?"
"Why would a big man like him use perfume? What I mean is, is he… is he seeing other women behind our backs… behind your back?!"
Wang Dong said with a serious expression.
"An Zhen brother isn't that kind of person."
Wang Dong opened her mouth but said nothing.
What could she say?
Should she say that while you were carving core formations and practicing Tang Sect unique skills every night, I was kissing and hugging An Zhen, and even using my feet?
…
"Phew~"
To be honest, Bei Bei felt a bit uncertain.
He really didn't know much about An Zhen's Spirit and Spirit Ability.
Even Xu Sanshi, with his strong defense, ended up like that, so what about him…
Bei Bei recalled An Zhen's initial retreat when fighting Xu Sanshi. Could it be that the activation of that ability required a wind-up?
"Match start!"
Blue lightning appeared, and Bei Bei's right arm rapidly expanded, as if scales made of lightning were attached to it. Blue electric light augmented him from behind, and he charged out like a bolt of lightning.
"Roar~"
A majestic and sacred dragon's roar resounded.
White-gold scales covered An Zhen's right arm, and a white-gold radiance, like the descent of the sun, made the young man appear as if a Son of Light had descended here.
Yellow, Yellow, Purple.
Second Spirit Ability, Light Breath.
(Mu En is a Light Holy Dragon, not a mutated Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, and has no lightning attribute. Refer to the Light Holy Dragon's kindness Spirit Ability in Douluo Dalu 3.)
"!"
In the refined young man's shocked eyes, the illusory, sacred, and majestic giant dragon head was reflected.
Light Holy Dragon!
Is An Zhen a twin spirits user?
Bei Bei had no time to think too much. He knew too well the power of the Light Holy Dragon; it was an existence superior to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. Among the three spirit rings (Yellow, Yellow, Purple), the first yellow and third purple spirit rings lit up almost simultaneously.
The roar of lightning exploded around him. In a dense blue-purple electric light, the scales that originally only covered his right arm instantly spread to other parts, and his aura instantly surged. At the same time, a huge lightning dragon claw condensed on his hand.
The young man, bathed in light, slowly raised his head, and the giant dragon head also rose with him. A point of white-gold condensed before An Zhen's mouth. The next moment, the light of dawn brought unparalleled destructive power. The giant dragon's breath met the blue-purple dragon claw, and the white-gold light directly enveloped the thunderous figure.
Light Breath, maximum power.
"Boom!"
That blue-purple figure was like an arm trying to stop a chariot. In an instant, the blue-purple light suddenly surged, directly blocking the torrent of light. With a clumsy left dodge, he leaped out of the breath's direct line. What puzzled Bei Bei was that after he continued to evade, the breath did not pursue but moved in the opposite direction from Bei Bei, shooting straight towards the other end of the arena.
The Dou Hun District was utterly silent.
The students stared blankly at the hundred-meter-long mark in the arena, a large section of the ground directly plowed.
Was this the destructive power of a new student?
"Indeed."
The young man, arms crossed, looked at the marks he left with satisfaction, "All fear comes from insufficient firepower. This is how a battle should be."
Referee: ?
Bei Bei: ?
Audience: ?
Ground: ?
Is your opponent the arena?
No, when you were attacking, you could clearly change direction. Why did you attack away from your opponent?
"Bei Bei, do you want to concede?"
"That should be my line."
Bei Bei looked helplessly at the damaged arena. Even with the Light Holy Dragon Spirit, he probably didn't have much spirit power left.
Was this a deliberate concession?
The young man was currently in a very sorry state. His fringe was gone, and his clothes were tattered. In the eyes of many spectators, and even the referee, the current situation was already very clear. They admitted that An Zhen's previous attack was indeed very powerful, but for a Spirit Elder to withstand such consumption was already remarkable.
One was disheveled but his aura hadn't dropped much.
The other seemed to have everything under control, but was very likely putting on a brave front.
"You think I have no spirit power left?"
An Zhen raised an eyebrow slightly.
"You still do?" Bei Bei was surprised.
"Bei Bei, how can you make such a rash judgment without even sensing the opponent's Spirit?"
The smiling young man lifted his chin, "My Spirit is World, not Light Holy Dragon."
An Zhen had been so wasteful with his spirit power just now because he had the capital and qualification to be wasteful.
With the Virtual World, An Zhen could, like the Sword Obsessive Ji Juechen, hone some martial arts, but An Zhen was lazy. Compared to defeating an opponent through skill, he preferred a simple and crude Rolling (overwhelming). World, it should be so, crushing with absolute power.
"Roar!"
The sacred and majestic Light Dragon Head appeared, and a white-gold light point condensed between An Zhen's teeth.
Fire!
A serious chapter, just like me, serious.