Chapter 5 Humiliation of the Master

"Child, this battle is over."

"As a master, I will teach you a lesson today. The battle between soul masters should be surprising. Distracted during battles is the biggest taboo for soul masters." The master smiled faintly and took advantage of Cao Yan's distracted moment and attacked decisively.

As the sound sounded, both hands quickly clasped and slowly formed seals. At the same time, two soul rings emerged from under the master, both yellow, obviously both reaching the centenary level.

Immediately, with a flash of fingers, a light yellow light shot directly into Luo Sanpao's abdomen, turning into a heat flow, completely integrating into it.

With previous experiences, the master dared not relax at all. Now, he doesn't even know what Cao Yan's martial soul is.

The more unknown things are, the more risky they are.

Therefore, after a little thought, the master directly thought of a countermeasure. He believed that Cao Yan would never be able to resist Luo Sanpao's hypnotic smoke.

By then, he will be able to accept this disciple naturally.

As the soul ring flashed, the second soul ring on the master's body had floated out and was directly attached to Luo Sanpao's body, and the attack suddenly started.

"Roll."

Luo Sanpao roared lowly, and the sound of breathing sounded like a howling hurricane sounded. Its body floating in the air expanded at an astonishing speed, looking like a gradually enlarged ball.

"The second soul skill, farting like smoke, hypnotizing and sleeping Luo Sanpao."

The master raised his palm, and Luo Sanpao's body turned back. With a puff of yellow gas spurted out from its fat buttocks and shot directly at Cao Yan.

He took out the mask from his pocket and put it on his mouth. He was full of confidence in Luo Sanpao's hypnosis ability.

"Master, you... are actually attacking." The guard said hesitantly, feeling dizzy in his brain, sucking a bad fart into his nose, and then he was limp and fainted.

Even the guards were unexpected to the master's sudden actions.

Who would have thought that a master who claims to be noble would do such an unkind thing in order to accept his apprentice?

It was simply a shame for the entire Notting Academy!

Soon, the guard lost all consciousness and fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

"Haha, child, sometimes sneak attack is also a means. If you face the enemy on the battlefield, how could the other party be ruthless to you?" The master smiled and looked at Cao Yan's position. In his opinion, the winner of this competition has been made.

But soon, a scene that surprised him appeared.

The figure of the boy who should have been unconscious as he expected did not appear.

Cao Yan's body disappeared from the spot at some point.

"When did it disappear?" The master widened his eyes, his eyes full of incredible.

You know, with the speed of Luo Sanpao, it is impossible for a six-year-old child to avoid the attack at that time. What's more, no matter how useless his martial soul is, he still has the strength of a great soul master.

At this moment, the master finally panicked completely.

His heart trembled for a moment, and his turbid old eyes kept scanning the audience. Apart from the yellow stench that had not completely dissipated, Cao Yan's figure seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, and it was hard to find traces.

"Luo Sanpao, come back."

The master looked around with a vigilant look, and his heart became more and more uneasy. At this moment, the stench around him was still permeating the air. With his vision blocked, he had to recall Luo Sanpao to his side to ensure safety.

Under such a situation, the master knew very well that no matter where Cao Yan took action, he was not able to resist.

Is this child really only six years old?

"The master is right. Sneak attack is indeed a skill, so you lost." A clear voice suddenly sounded from behind. The master felt a chill on his spine, and then a sensation of pain spread from his back to his whole body, and his body also shot out and rolled to the ground.

"ah!"

The master's horror and miserable howls of wolf resounded, his nose was in close contact with the ground, and the sound of bone shattering sounded. The power of this attack was quite powerful, and the ground was cracked and turned into pitch black.

After being hit hard, the master forced himself to the ground with his left hand and barely stood up. The horror in his eyes became even deeper. He never expected that as a great soul master, he would be defeated by a six-year-old boy.

"Yeah."

Luo Sanpao's body also trembled, and a look of pain appeared on his fat fleshy face. A pitiful voice came, and it turned into a purple light, penetrated under the master, and disappeared.

"Tsk tsk, Master, are you okay?"

Cao Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, walked straight to the master, looking at him condescendingly, with disdain.

"Ahem."

"Child, I have to admit that your talent is indeed the best one you have ever seen. I really hope to have an apprentice like you." With a cough, the master endured the pain in his body and said with a smile.

"Although I lost to you, I was convinced."

"Child, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

The master looked at Cao Yan with a pleading look. The development of things now completely unexpectedly.

He never expected that the final result would be like this. Although his Luo Sanpao was not strong, he thought that he could at least use his fart to faint Cao Yan, but the result in front of him slapped him in the face.

Cao Yan, who is outrageously strong and perverted.

The master was still a little depressed. He couldn't imagine why the six-year-old boy in front of him could beat him at will.

Moreover, from beginning to end, Cao Yan's expression on his face was dull.

This simply subverted his perception.

"No, master, we agreed before that only if you win me can I accept you as your teacher."

"Now, the person who fell to the ground, but you."

Cao Yan was walking leisurely in front of the master, with a disdainful smile on his face, as if he was saying, "You are a waste, are you worthy?"

"No, you must be my teacher, otherwise I will not let you enter Notting Academy." The master said coldly, his eyes suddenly turned red.

If the college knows that he was beaten like a dog by a six-year-old child, how can he meet people?

However, he was more in his heart, and he still wanted to accept an apprentice like Cao Yan.

Even with his tricky vision, he has to admit that Cao Yan is indeed excellent.

"Oh? Just you? What qualifications do you have to be my teacher? What can you teach me? Can you teach me how to fall to the ground like a waste?" Cao Yan said lightly, a little impatient.

He hated Yu Xiaogang from the bottom of his heart. If he hadn't picked up a cheap disciple, Tang San, he would have nothing in the end.

Nowadays, do you still want to gain sympathy by selling misery?

hehe.

"Child, I can teach you theoretical knowledge. As long as you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I will definitely teach you all my money. Looking at the entire soul master world, it is an invincible existence." The master said shamelessly, patted his chest with a firm look.

"shut up."

"There is no waste of martial soul, only waste of soul master?"

"A poor man who can't even break through the level of a great soul master dares to boast here?"

"The soul master of the waste is talking about people like you? Do you think I need a waste like you to teach me?" Cao Yan's eyes became cold and he said lightly.

"Tell you the truth, I didn't plan to worship you as my teacher from the beginning."

"A person like you is destined to be a waste."

"Do you dare to humiliate me?"

The master's eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and he subconsciously clenched his fists. This was the first time he was bullied like this, and he was a child.

"What's there anything I dare not?"

"I not only want to humiliate you, but I also want to hit you."

"Get out, don't let me see you in the academy in the future, otherwise I will hit you once and once." With his shoulders, Cao Yan kicked the master's lower abdomen. He deliberately controlled the strength. Now, he can't kill the master.

He wanted to destroy Tang San in front of him and embrace his beloved woman. Moreover, he would not pose a threat to the trash like Master.

Only when he is left with nothing in the future and everyone is betrayed by his relatives will Cao Yan take action.

As for Tang San, haha, it will have the same fate!

"Puff!"

The severe pain from his lower abdomen made the master look ferocious. Coupled with Cao Yan's naked humiliation, his heart finally collapsed completely at this moment, and a mouthful of old blood was spurted out.

The master fell to the ground, his mouth was even more bloody, and his breath was as weak as a dog with kidney deficiency. He could only look at Cao Yan with angry eyes, and he could not do anything.

"Haha, aren't you convinced?"

"I'll give you a word. In front of the strong, there is no seat for the weak. As the weak, you must have the posture of the weak."

After saying that, Cao Yan kicked the master a few more times, with just the right force, which not only made the master feel pain, but also would not die.

Cao Yan has always been like this when dealing with people who cannot become friends.

Because, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

Immediately afterwards, the master's wailing continued to resound, and the miserable screams were like a puppy who had been sterilized, with pain in his voice.
Chapter completed!