Chapter 225

"What do you think? And he's a Tier 3 with dual talents, otherwise how would he dare to be so arrogant?"

"Holy crap, look, that guy is walking toward Chen Ang."

At the classroom entrance.

Tong Shi happened to run into Lv Yong as they walked over together. As soon as they entered the classroom, they saw Luo He walking toward Chen Ang. The disdain and playfulness on the other's face made both of them freeze.

They immediately looked at each other and smiled, revealing expressions of sympathy.

"That guy is about to be unlucky."

"Where did such a reckless fool come from, daring to pull the whiskers of a tiger?"

In their eyes.

Among the freshmen, the only tiger is Chen Ang.

Luo He slowly walked to Chen Ang's side and asked with a smile, "Do you think I'm right, classmate Chen Ang?"

Hearing this.

Chen Ang rubbed his temples, a look of helplessness flashing across his face.

Fame brings trouble.

Reckless ants are also prone to showing up at one's door.

Really...

Sighing, Chen Ang looked up at Luo He and said calmly, "I don't know if you're right or not, but I only know that I'm not used to looking up at others."

"What do you mean?"

Luo He frowned, having an inexplicable bad premonition.

The next moment.

Swoosh.

Chen Ang made his move.

The speed was very fast.

Luo He subconsciously wanted to strike back at the same time.

But just as his hand was raised, Chen Ang had already grabbed his head and slammed it violently onto the desk in front of him.

Bang!

The desk shattered.

Luo He was instantly covered in blood.

Chen Ang's expression was calm, without the slightest fluctuation. "Do you understand what I mean now?"

186: Beautiful Teacher: Chen Ang is free to do as he pleases.

"Ah!!"

A painful and angry voice rang out.

Luo He looked up, his scarlet pupils filled with rage staring at Chen Ang, revealing undisguised killing intent.

The pairs of eyes watching from all around made him feel that his dignity was gone. The sense of shame washed over him, making his face flush, and he couldn't help but punch toward Chen Ang.

Flames emerged, emitting a scorching high temperature, and also contained a fierce wind, making the flames grow vigorously as if they had obtained rich vitality.

Chen Ang's expression remained unchanged.

Black dragon scales covered his left arm. He raised it and grabbed Luo He's fist with ease, letting the flames scorch him, yet it couldn't cause the slightest fluctuation on Chen Ang's face.

Not to mention the defensive power of Chen Ang's dragon scales themselves, just Chen Ang's Absorption Body and other abilities were enough to make him fearless of this so-called high-temperature flame.

Or rather...

"Too weak."

Chen Ang spoke indifferently. "Who gave you the courage to try and step on me to get ahead?"

After speaking, his left hand, which was gripping Luo He's fist, suddenly twisted with force.

Crack.

Ah!!

A shrill scream immediately erupted from Luo He's mouth again.

Chen Ang's expression didn't change in the slightest, and he exerted more power, pulling violently.

Rip—

Blood splattered.

An arm was torn off alive.

Staring at Luo He, a trace of faint killing intent and contemplation flickered in Chen Ang's eyes.

It seemed he was thinking about whether to kill the guy in front of him directly.

Perhaps sensing this trace of killing intent, Luo He's face turned even paler.

"No, don't, don't kill me, let me go... let me go!"

Fear finally appeared in Luo He's eyes. While in pain, he hurriedly began to beg for mercy.

Losing an arm didn't matter.

But he didn't want to die.

Hearing this, a look of disdain flashed in Chen Ang's eyes. "Forget it, get lost."

Chen Ang kicked out. He didn't care at all about Luo He's shoulder, which was spurting blood and was missing its right arm, but kicked him flying. Blood sprinkled on the ground, looking miserable.

Afterward, he casually threw the right arm onto Luo He's body.

The smell of blood permeated the classroom.

Looking for trouble for no reason?

Impossible.

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to step on Chen Ang to get ahead.

How could Chen Ang not see through the other's purpose?

It's just that when you do something wrong, you have to pay the price.

If it weren't for the fact that this was inside the academy, Chen Ang wouldn't mind twisting off the other's head.

But for now, let it be.

Kicked flying by Chen Ang, Luo He gritted his teeth to endure the excruciating pain, grabbed his right arm, and ran wildly toward the outside.

Blood sprayed all the way.

He no longer had his previous arrogant appearance.

Watching the other's retreating back, Chen Ang took out his phone, found Shivana's contact information, and silently typed a message:

【Freshman, Luo He.】

Send.

The next moment.

Ding-dong.

【Rest assured, Your Highness, I will kill him.】

Seeing the reply message.

Chen Ang put away his phone with a calm expression.

Having said he would cut the weeds and eliminate the roots, Chen Ang wouldn't have any hesitation.

After all, he didn't want enemies to suddenly pop up from nowhere in the future because of this so-called hatred.

In the classroom.

As Luo He left, the bloodstains on the ground and the smell permeating the air made the entire classroom quiet down.

Many students swallowed their saliva as they looked at Chen Ang, their eyes filled with deep fear.

Even though Chen Ang hadn't attacked them, the decisive and cruel methods just now undoubtedly intimidated them.

Even those who had previously echoed Luo He's words were now pale, their bodies trembling slightly, perhaps fearing that Chen Ang would retaliate against them.

"Tsk tsk, Brother Chen Ang, it's been a long time, you're still as decisive as ever."

Lv Yong walked over and said with a bitter smile.

The scene just now reminded him of the first time he met Chen Ang during the martial exam.

Fu Zhesheng died because of Chen Ang's decisive action.

He even slapped his face without hesitation, leaving him helpless. ===== CHAPTER 226 =====