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"You're just... a nobody."

Dan Feng waved his hand to open Yannian's folding fan, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Ever since he became the Dragon Lord, he has been restricted in every way by this group of Dragon Masters, and his power has been completely hollowed out.

Xue Pu, who is relatively close to him, is unable to visit him. The "Bao Long Zun faction" to which she belongs is currently unable to protect itself, let alone have a say.

Dan Yu, this hypocritical man, and his disciples are all of the same kind.

If he had not yet dreamed of the teachings of all the Dragon Lords of all generations and his strength had not yet fully awakened, how could he be so powerless to resist?

"Still as disobedient as ever...it's really likable but also worrying." Yannian chuckled and took a step back in an instant.

The tip of the gun passed in front of his eyes, cutting off a few strands of hair, and Dan Feng attacked without hesitation.

He felt physically and mentally uncomfortable when he saw the fleeting life.

Ever since Fusheng became his teacher, their meetings have never been peaceful.

"What beautiful marksmanship."

"As expected of you, Lord Long Zun. However, this is not the right attitude for a teacher. Didn't I teach you in the beginning?"

"There has never been a sage king in ancient times who did not respect his teacher. The style of a king begins with respecting his teacher." Yannian smiled and used a paper fan as a weapon to cut off the spear. Countless green vines rose from the ground and entangled Danfeng's limbs.

Just when Danfeng was about to resist, Yannian snapped his fingers.

Electric arcs flowed on the vines, and Dan Feng felt powerless for a moment.

A few sharp needles emerged and pierced into some special acupuncture points. Dan Feng let out a light groan and went limp.

"Dan Ding Division's latest anesthetic reagent—No. 7865. Master Xiaolongzun, how do you feel?"

Yannian waved his folding fan calmly, covering his face with his hands and smiling.

"Asshole, let me go." Dan Feng barely raised his head and was hit by a folding fan.

"Respected teacher." Yannian walked into the house and looked at the desk. The large white paper was clean and there was nothing written on it.

Expected.

Usually at this time, Fusheng would teach Danfeng a lesson and punish him in various ways.

Fusheng works part-time as the chief alchemist in the Danding Division. He likes to study potions. For him, free dragon bodies are top-quality experimental materials.

Dan Feng's favorability rating dropped all the way down, and he said in an angry voice, "Don't touch my things."

"It's really... difficult. Dan Feng can't even listen to a word right now."

"After all, I have stepped on his arrogance."

Yannian thought for a moment, then walked out, putting on a nonchalant look with a hint of a smile on his face. "You really didn't write a single word, Master Xiaolongzun."

"When will you finally bow your arrogant head to me?"

Yannian raised his eyebrows and kicked Danfeng in the abdomen with just the right force. Danfeng coughed violently and was then thrown out by the vines and slammed into the wall.

Gray smoke rose up and Dan Feng struggled to get up.

"Master Xiaolongzun still only has this much strength... hehe."

"It seems that physical training classes should also be arranged. The way of civil and martial arts is to alternate between tension and relaxation."

"Stand up... today's class is about to begin, Lord Xiaolongzun." Yannian put away his folding fan, a book appeared in his hand, and he calmly turned to a new page.

This is a teaching model unique to Fu Sheng.

He taught and explained at the same time, regardless of whether Danfeng listened or not.

After reading, questions will be asked, and if you can't answer the questions, you will be punished.

"Hmph." A green light flashed in Dan Feng's eyes. He now wished he could pierce Fusheng's chest with a bullet. He rushed forward directly, and the tip of the gun, with a sharp sound of wind, cut through Yannian's throat.

Yannian moved his feet slightly to avoid it and recited calmly.

"Now, we have entered the golden age of interstellar communication. The Interstellar Peace Company's synesthesia beacon has been updated to version 6542. With it, the voices of all things become one..."

Dan Feng couldn't hear a word he said. He twisted the gun in disgust. Yannian raised his foot and pressed the end of the gun into the ground. He continued to read slowly, "After negotiating with the Executive Director from the 'Loading and Unloading Department', Kelapau terminated his cooperation with Liuguang Yiting."

"The memory bubble technology supported by Trolla from the Propaganda Department was forced to yield to the synesthesia beacon."

Dan Feng tried to pull out the gun, but found that he couldn't pull it out at all. He looked up again and saw Yannian's face close to him. His eyes were slightly narrowed and his crisp voice suddenly lowered in pitch.

"Now it's question time. Who invented the original synesthesia beacon in the Genius Club?"

Dan Feng snorted coldly and punched Yannian in the face, "Who cares?"

Yannian held it easily and smiled softly, "You are so naughty, Master Xiaolongzun."

"How many times do I have to tell you that if you don't learn from current things and stick to your old ways, you'll be eliminated sooner or later."

"It seems you are completely unaware of the latest changes and adjustments to the Xianzhou system. You will suffer losses sooner or later."

"Let go." Dan Feng angrily tried to pull his hand back and looked up at Yannian.

Yannian raised his hand, and Danfeng thought Yannian was going to hit him again, so he immediately put his other hand in a defensive posture.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Dan Feng was quite surprised. He looked up and saw Yannian stuffing the book in his hand into his hand. It said "Popularization and Compilation of Current Star Ocean Science and Technology Knowledge".

"Today's punishment is to finish reading this book. I will come to check it the day after tomorrow."

Yannian turned around and said delicately before leaving, "Little Dragon Master is in good health."

“Not even a trace was left.”

What new tricks are you playing? This book must be extraordinary. Dan Feng looked at Yannian's back and shook the book into bubbles in disgust.

"The air... is polluted." Dan Feng waved his sleeves to dispel the medicinal fragrance left by the other party.

Bitterness mixed with a hint of sweetness - Isopine.

The smell he hates most.

It was a surprise that I ended the get out of class early today and didn't beat him up.

He must be doing something else shameful again, Dan Feng's eyes flashed coldly. His teacher's power in the clan was unmatched by anyone.

"Fusheng... I will break free from your confinement sooner or later," Dan Feng whispered.

On the other side, Yannian left Danfeng's residence, covering his head in annoyance. After punching Danfeng a few times, his favorability dropped to negative three hundred.

It seems that the stubborn little dragon master is determined to fight a long war.

With Dan Feng's personality... he's going to be in trouble.

"Forget it, there's still a lot of time to go. Let's take some time to go to Danye's residence."

When Yannian returned to his residence, Dankun was sitting in the corridor basking in the sun. Seeing Yannian coming back, he exclaimed, "Boss, you beat him up pretty fast. Has our Lord Long Zun become weak?"

"You're already weak after a few strokes. Tsk, a dragon's body is just like that."

Yannian was stunned and felt something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, Dankun came in with a glass of milk.

"Drink it, or you'll become soft again."

"Well, the teacher hasn't come back yet?" Yannian sat down and asked while drinking milk.

"He said he had something to discuss with the general. After all, Chiming and Xianzhou are allies. Every few years they have a social event, and the Fox Tribe also participates. It should be about this matter."

Dankun was lying there lazily, holding a piece of grass in his mouth.

Yannian hummed and looked at Dankun with amusement, "Didn't you say earlier that you would work hard to get rid of Long Zun? Why are you so lax now?"

"That's a big plan. Big plans take up a lot of brainpower. I'm just gathering my strength now." Dan Kun snorted and curled up into a ball.

It seems that there is no escape for the useless teammate.

On the surface, it's not reliable at all.

Yannian shook his head helplessly.

After drinking the milk, Yannian stood up and prepared to go and deal with some business.

"Dankun, I'm going out tonight. Don't tell the teacher."

"Huh? Where are you going? You have to take me with you. I'm your secretary." Dan Kun's eyes lit up and he sat up.

"Don't worry, I'm yours now. We're like one, and I won't say a word to your teacher."

Seeing Yannian's concerns, Dankun immediately expressed his sincerity.

He is indeed a drifter now. Although it was Dan Yu who led him onto this path, he does not like Dan Yu very much.

"But we have to hurry, because Master Danyu Long will be back at midnight."