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He spoke slowly and calmly, just like his appearance.

Wen Chaosheng's hands trembled, and he looked at Ye Wanlan hurriedly: "Lan, Sister Lan, although I don't deal with people very much, I still know some fighting skills. Why don't we--"

"Just sit there." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "The next battle is definitely not something you can interfere with."

"Is it true?" Wen Chaosheng was completely confused. He glanced at Yan Tingfeng furtively, "But I see that he..."

He looks a little frail and doesn't seem to be in good health!
"Hey, brother, are you trying to play the hero and save the beauty now?" The young man looked Yan Tingfeng up and down, "Don't make a fool of yourself in front of the girl you like, or it will backfire."

He also didn't think that Yan Tingfeng was really capable and was just trying to show off.

But since they are from China, it doesn't matter who we deal with.

"You go ahead." The young man waved his hand, signaling a younger brother behind him to come forward, "Show him some color."

They are all students of the martial arts department.

Although it is called "martial arts", it does not actually teach the Chinese martial arts, but some fighting skills.

The students in this department are also very good at fighting.

However, Yan Tingfeng stood with his hands behind his back, without even moving his eyebrows, and didn't even glance at this little brother.

"Oh!"

The younger brother flew backwards and fell directly onto the wall more than ten meters away, and fell into a coma instantly.

Wen Chaosheng's mouth opened into an O shape, and he stammered, "Lan, Sister Lan, did he move just now? No! Am I blind?"

“No.” Ye Wanlan seemed to be thinking about something. “The protective gas shield can be used when one’s internal strength has been cultivated to a certain level. It can rebound all attacks from people with lower internal strength than oneself.”

With the abilities of this group of people, they couldn't even break Yan Tingfeng's protective air shield, let alone get close to him.

"Oh my god!" Wen Chaosheng was shocked. "This is much more useful than the crappy tricks I learned at work. It's worthy of being Shenzhou martial arts."

This group of uninvited guests didn't see anything clearly, they just saw their people being knocked away.

The young man was not a fool, and he would not ask a stupid question like "What did you do?" Instead, he turned and ran away. However -

Yan Tingfeng finally raised his hand and asked calmly, "Can you get away?"

"Buzz!"

The young man only felt a strong force coming from behind, and he was forced to retreat backwards.

The next second, his neck was strangled by a cold hand.

A gentle voice fell into his ear: "Who do you want to deal with?"

It was as if a poisonous snake had spit out its tongue and wrapped around his body. The young man's blood almost solidified and his limbs felt numb and cold.

At the same time he was imprisoned, all the people he brought were knocked to the ground and fell into a coma.

Still no one could see how this seemingly weak man made his move.

The young man was trembling with fear, his calves were shaking, and fear was exploding in his heart.

"Sister Lan, I think this kid is quite unconvinced." Wen Chaosheng took out a handful of melon seeds and started to crack them. "Look, if you let him go this time, he will definitely want to bring more people to cause trouble for you."

Hearing this, the young man became anxious and wanted to refute.

But his neck was pinched tightly by Yan Tingfeng, so he could only breathe with difficulty, but could not speak.

"Not convinced?" Ye Wanlan laughed lazily, "Of course -"

She paused, her tone suddenly filled with murderous intent: "Beat them until they surrender."

The tone was calm, but to people's ears, it sounded like a sharp blade hanging over their heads, ready to fall at any time.

The young man felt a hot stream coming down and he was so frightened that he became incontinent.

Just before he became incontinent, Yan Tingfeng raised his hand and threw him out of the dormitory door to prevent him from contaminating the ground.

The man said calmly: "Go away."

Although it was the same words as Ye Wanlan, when these two words were spoken by him, they had a more bloody tone.

The door was closed, isolating everything. When Yan Tingfeng returned to his chair, the tea was still boiling hot.

"Alas, no wonder they say that although you can learn a lot at Shenzhou University, it's not a place for people to stay." Wen Chaosheng sighed, "There are too many fights between students, unless there is a big boss protecting you."

"Where there are people, there will naturally be struggle." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "But it is easy to dodge an open spear, but it is hard to guard against an arrow from the dark."

Wen Chaosheng's expression became serious: "Sister Lan, it's okay. If anyone dares to bully you, we will definitely destroy their ancestral graves."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly, "I have to rest. If I don't get enough rest in a foreign country, I will die."

Yan Tingfeng understood: "Xiao Wan, I will take Mr. Wen away."

After the two of them went out, Yan Tingfeng called someone to clean the yard.

"Time Management Bureau..." Wen Chaosheng muttered, "I guess my boss doesn't know anything either."

Yan Tingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He inferred with an 80% probability that the master of the Tower of Babel would know.

Then perhaps it was time for him to meet this "benevolent" tower master in his capacity as the Supreme Daoist Master.

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Ye Wanlan slept for two days and two nights.

When I opened my eyes again, it was the day of official classes.

After recovering, Ye Wanlan went to class with other students.

This was a large class held in a lecture hall, with 1,500 people in attendance.

The seventeen students from Yunjing University are very eye-catching, not because of their oriental faces.

One-third of the people in the Global Center also have Asian faces, and most of these people's ancestors came from China and settled there.

It was because Ye Wanlan and the others were wearing Yunjing University uniforms with ID tags hanging on their chests.

"So they are the exchange students from Yunjing University? They seem to be very stupid."

"Yunjing University is far inferior to our Shenzhou University, right? Even if we want to establish an exchange student program, we should establish it with Global University."

"Who knows what method Yunjing University used, but even if they send these students here, will they be able to understand our lessons?"

"Hehe, although the language of Shenzhou Continent is our common language, they are far worse than us now."

The students all spoke the language of China, so the exchange students could naturally understand it.

In the past few days, they have become accustomed to these taunts and have developed a certain immunity to them.

"I have never understood why our language is the most common language in the Global Center." The girl frowned and thought, "Every country has its ups and downs. Although the Ning Dynasty was indeed the best in the world at that time, and the surrounding small countries were far behind, why does the Global Center, as an emerging force, want to remember the Ning Dynasty?"

What's more, if it was just to commemorate the powerful Ning Dynasty three hundred years ago, why not just name it Ning Dynasty University, but directly use the word "Shenzhou"?
“Because—” Ye Wanlan paused and still did not say the words “Global Center wants to replace Shenzhou”.

She had a premonition.

Those who established the Global Center wanted to plunder everything from China and erase China's existence.

Ye Wanlan raised his head and looked out the window, and could see the Tower of Babel towering into the clouds.

Master of the Tower of Tongtian, what is your purpose...

"Today is a day worth celebrating. We are honored to be able to study in the same class with students from Yunjing University." The old professor pushed his glasses. "As usual, there will be a small competition before class. It just so happens that today, Shenzhou University and Yunjing University will each send a student representative to compete."

These words were beyond the exchange students' expectations.

On the other hand, Shenzhou University has nominated a blond-haired and blue-eyed boy.

"us……"

"Let me do it." Ye Wanlan stood up. "It's a small matter. Don't panic."

In full view of the crowd, she walked up to the podium.

"Nathan from the Constans family." The boy raised his chin with a proud look, "Remember the name of the person who defeated you, and you will also know where Yunjing University is lacking."

Ye Wanlan said calmly: "Shenzhou, Ye Wanlan." (End of this chapter)