Chapter 240 Tian Lan Is Going to Slap Him in the Face Again

It took Tu Xiupei ten years to advance from the fifth-level spirit gathering to the senior spiritual master, but Feng Tianlan only took a few months to reach the intermediate spiritual master. This comparison is simply as different as heaven and earth. Fabi.

Really, no comparison does no harm.

Tu Xiupei sat in her seat and looked at Feng Tianlan's strength displayed on the test stone. She couldn't help but turn pale. She clutched the armrest tightly with her veins popping out. She was only one stage behind the intermediate spiritual master!

How could Feng Tianlan be promoted so quickly? It had only been a few months. If he had just a little more time, wouldn't he have surpassed her very quickly?

No, absolutely not!

She did not allow such a crisis to exist. She must find a way to kill Feng Tianlan as quickly as possible.

Si Mobai was sitting in the middle seat, looking at Feng Tianlan who was holding back his hand, his iceberg face melted a little, almost showing that my wife is amazing, and having such a wife makes me proud.

Luo Zhouquan was stunned for a moment, then snorted disdainfully, "Then the test stone must be wrong."

Luo Yunzhu rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't be so ignorant. It's just a joke."

There was nothing wrong with the test stone. Besides, as far as she knew, Tian Lan's strength had reached the level of a senior spiritual master and he would break through the Spirit Sect soon. In this test, he deliberately hid his true strength.

Luo Zhouquan snorted and watched Chu Ling step forward to test her spiritual power. He immediately stepped forward and stopped her, "There have never been slaves in Qingyan Academy."

Feng Tianlan can't be embarrassed, but she can still be a cheap maid.

Chu Ling looked at Luo Zhouquan and subconsciously took a step back, but soon straightened her back and stared at him, "The injuries on Mr. Luo's face are not healed yet." She didn't mind and punched him a few more times.

Listening to Chu Ling's words, Luo Zhouquan was reminded of the day he was hanged and beaten. He felt very uncomfortable on his face and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "As a student of the college and the son of the dean, I have the right to let you, a bitch, Maid, get out of the academy, your existence as a slave is an insult to us nobles."

He has never been beaten like this since he was a child, and she is the first!

Seeing the opportunity, Tu Xiupei took a deep breath and looked at Feng Tianlan, "Although sister means well, it is against the rules. You can't let young masters and ladies sit and eat together with a slave. That would be really bad for them... so It’s better to let Chu Ling go back and I’ll teach her how to practice in person.”

As soon as he said these words, the noble children began to dislike him in various ways.

"I, the son of a dignified general, don't sit and eat with a slave and have the same teacher. It's too insulting."

"None of the students here belong to the young master or miss. No matter how bad they are, they are not slaves. I firmly disagree with letting a slave enter the academy."

When Luo Zhouquan saw this, he acted out of anger and said, "If that slave goes to school in the academy today, I will stop studying. Anyway, there are many academies in Southern Xiao Country."

"Yes, I will never be a classmate with a slave. With her and without me, I will go on strike to protest."

One person took the lead, the son of the dean, and all of them shouted, hers but not mine.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chu Ling walked towards Feng Tianlan, "Slave, I'm still..."

"Are you sure?" Feng Tianlan raised his eyes and glanced at everyone.

When Luo Yunzhu saw this, he immediately became excited. Oh, Tianlan is going to use his big moves to slap her in the face again. I'm so looking forward to it!