Chapter 1917: Do you have a say?

Under everyone's trembling gazes, Nv Baolong (Female Tyrant), Nalan Yujia, the legendary Nv Baolong (Female Tyrant), walked directly up to Du Wei.

With a kick, two crisp cracking sounds were heard, and both of his legs were bent into a V-shape.

“Ah!”

A heart-wrenching scream immediately came from Du Wei's mouth.

Seeing this, Li Yunhe, who was nearby, turned to run away, but unfortunately, under the pressure of a Body Integration Stage expert, he couldn't even stand up, let alone escape.

Sure enough, misfortune struck immediately, and both of his legs were also kicked into two pieces.

Earlier, they had been discussing outside, fantasizing about how Ye Bufan would be beaten by this Nv Baolong (Female Tyrant), but in the blink of an eye, it had fallen upon them.

The third was Duan Wei, whose legs were also mercilessly broken by Nalan Yujia.

Seeing his companions one after another having their legs kicked broken in front of him, Fan Xiaofeng became extremely nervous, slumping to the ground and trembling.

Although Feng Tianxiang hadn't entered the room, he had seen everything clearly from outside.

He was first incredibly shocked, never expecting such a result, and then a wave of lingering fear washed over him.

It was a good thing he had been cautious and hadn't rushed in directly, otherwise, he would have been one of those with broken legs now.

Facing a Body Integration Stage expert, his so-called top Genius on the Heavenly Ranking was useless.

At the same time, he secretly rejoiced, fortunately he had made arrangements beforehand and had someone invite Meng Qinghe, otherwise, today's matter would truly be unresolvable.

He kept looking back, hoping that Li Fuman would quickly bring the Steward over.

Under his anxious gaze, two figures appeared in the night, with Meng Qinghe leading the way.

“Steward, you're here, please stop her quickly.”

Meng Qinghe was a close ally of Feng Xingkong's family, so Feng Tianxiang immediately went to meet him, asking him to save Fan Xiaofeng.

Seeing that it was Nalan Yujia who was acting inside, even Meng Qinghe couldn't help but frown; this woman was truly not to be trifled with.

But there was no other way; the situation was already before him. Whether for public or private reasons, he couldn't stand by and do nothing. He could only brace himself and walk into the room.

“Steward, save me!”

Upon seeing Meng Qinghe, the originally extremely nervous Fan Xiaofeng immediately cried out to him with anticipation, as if he had seen a savior.

He originally wanted to crawl over for help, but unfortunately, under the immense pressure, he couldn't move at all.

Nalan Yujia, however, remained completely unmoved, not even glancing at Meng Qinghe, and walked over step by step.

“It's useless, no one can save you today!”

Seeing that she had no intention of stopping, Fan Xiaofeng screamed in terror again.

“Steward, help me!

“Nalan Teacher, don't be impulsive!”

Meng Qinghe, seeing that Nalan Yujia didn't put him in her eyes and was still going to act, felt a surge of anger and was about to step forward to stop her.

However, just as he moved, he felt a huge force strike him, directly sending him flying.

Although Meng Qinghe was a Refining Void Realm expert, he was still vulnerable in front of a Body Integration Stage expert.

Nalan Yujia merely waved her hand casually, not even looking directly in his direction, then came before Fan Xiaofeng, kicked out, and with a series of cracking sounds, broke both of his legs.

At this moment, everyone present was dumbfounded. No one expected Nv Baolong (Female Tyrant) to be so overbearing, even daring to strike the Steward.

At this moment, countless students who came to watch the show had gathered at the door. Everyone was whispering and discussing when they saw this scene.

“Oh my goodness, Nv Baolong (Female Tyrant) is indeed Nv Baolong (Female Tyrant), she's truly too overbearing…”

“Fan Xiaofeng is truly pitiful, even the Steward can't save him…”

“Who can he blame? Of all people to provoke, he just had to provoke this Nv Baolong (Female Tyrant). It's already giving him Face that she didn't kick his balls off…”

The four of them, including Fan Xiaofeng, felt a wave of sorrow. This was clearly a plan they had devised themselves, clearly intended to break Ye Bufan's legs, so how did it end up falling on their own heads?

Li Fuman, Zhang Qi, and Ma Fang slowly retreated to the back, shrinking their necks and hiding in a corner. At this moment, the three of them were scared stiff.

It was a good thing they hadn't carried out this plan, otherwise, the people in front of them would be their fate, and it would probably be even worse.

Meng Qinghe was directly sent flying into the courtyard. He climbed up from the ground with a Face full of anger.

He stepped into the room again and shouted furiously, “Nalan Teacher, aren't you going too far?”

Nalan Yujia turned her head and glanced at him, her gaze as sharp as a knife.

“Then tell me, where did I go too far?”

When his eyes met hers, even Meng Qinghe couldn't help but take two steps back again.

There was nothing he could do; this woman's temper was simply too volatile. She would act without hesitation, and most importantly, he truly couldn't defeat her.

He took a deep breath, composed himself, and pointed at Fan Xiaofeng and the others beside him, saying, “As a teacher of the academy, you actually laid hands on students, crippling four people in a row. Isn't that going too far?”

Nalan Yujia clapped her hands and said, “Too far? I'm already very merciful for not killing them.”

“You!”

Meng Qinghe's Face turned ashen with anger, but he was helpless against this woman.

Nalan Yujia looked at him and said, “Steward Meng, it seems you've been biased from the start. Shouldn't you have asked what they did when you arrived?”

“I…”

Meng Qinghe was left speechless. He had rushed over after receiving Feng Tianxiang's message, and deep down, he had indeed sided with them.

According to his usual way of doing things, he never questioned right or wrong; he just did whatever he wanted.

But today, it clearly wouldn't work. This Nv Baolong (Female Tyrant) in front of him simply wouldn't tolerate his bad habits.

He swallowed hard and said, “No matter what they did, they are still just students. Shouldn't they be treated so roughly…?”

“No matter what they did?” Nalan Yujia's expression instantly turned sharp. “I was here treating someone's injuries, but these few rushed in without regard for anything.

They caused my Qi to become chaotic, almost leading to Qi Deviation, and even so, I was severely injured, probably unable to recover for several months.

According to the Steward's words, even in this situation, I should endure it and not punish them?

Then tell me, are they students or your ancestors?”

“I…”

Meng Qinghe was left speechless, his old Face instantly turning a pig-liver color. He hadn't expected Fan Xiaofeng and the others to cause such a big commotion and mess this time.

Just now, he thought he had the moral high ground, but now, it seemed he had no ground to stand on at all.

The most taboo thing for Cultivators is for others to barge in while they are in seclusion. Yet, these few caused such a huge disaster. Even if Nalan Yujia slapped them to death, no one could say anything.

“Nalan Teacher…”

Feng Tianxiang, who had been standing by, felt it was time for him to step forward. Just as he was about to say something, he felt an overwhelming Aura press down on him.

“What are you? Do you have the right to speak here?”

Ever since she found out that this guy was the mastermind behind dealing with her man, Nalan Yujia had been holding back a lot of anger. Unfortunately, this guy hadn't come in earlier, so she couldn't directly act.

“I…”

Feng Tianxiang retreated with an embarrassed Face.

As the top Genius on the Heavenly Ranking, a Genius student of Cangfeng Academy, and the Dean's nephew, no matter where he went, others would look up to him.

But in front of this woman, he was nothing, and he didn't dare to show any temper.

He knew that this Nv Baolong (Female Tyrant) was not to be provoked. If he showed even a slight hint of dissatisfaction, he could very well be slapped to death by her.