The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady - Chapter 1909

Chapter 1909
Shen Yanxiao walked up to the students with no expression on her face .



A group of students stood scattered and did not show any of the respect that a mentor deserved .

To be honest, they did not regard Shen Yanxiao, this little guy, as their mentor at all .

They were afraid of Kehr, but they would not be afraid of such a small fellow . Seeing that Shen Yanxiao had no reaction, a group of undead teenagers became more unbridled; the entire martial arts arena was noisy .

Shen Yanxiao's cold eyes swept over the noisy teenagers . She slowly opened her mouth and said, "Are all of you purebred undead?"

Shen Yanxiao's words drew out a series of laughter from the crowd .

"This question is such a novelty . You actually don't know our ident . i . ties, ah?" An undead teenager opened his mouth with a laugh .

Shen Yanxiao raised an eyebrow and pointed to the one who spoke .

"You, come here . "

The teenager clasped his hands behind his head and wandered about in front of Shen Yanxiao .



"Calling me over, what do you . . . "

Before the teenager could finish his words, Shen Yanxiao had already flashed behind him, and with a strike as fast as lightning, she hit his back with her elbow .

An anguished wolf-like howl broke out in the martial arts arena, then they saw the lazy teenager from just now was already lying on the ground with all his limbs spread out .

For a moment, there was silence throughout the martial arts arena .



Shen Yanxiao glanced at the teenager lying on the ground . She lifted her little foot and stepped on the other party's back .

"That's it? And you call yourself purebred?" The undisguised mockery could be heard in Shen Yanxiao's words . She raised her head and her clear eyes swept towards the stunned students with a trace of ridicule .

"I don't care what you think in your heads, but here I am your mentor . In the next three hours, you will do whatever I say . If you want to resist, you'll have to duel me . If you win, I won't care what you do . But if you can't beat me, you must take away your ridiculous pride and listen to me obediently . Otherwise, I don't mind beating you all down . " Shen Yanxiao raised the corners of her lips and looked at the shocked undead teenagers coldly .

The eyes of all the undead in the martial arts arena were fixed on Yan Di . They weren't able to see when this fellow had acted . That speed was just astonis . h . i . +ng . When he attacked, they did not feel any fluctuation of death energy at all . He accomplished all this by relying solely on his combat experience .

Now, a group of undead teenagers who despised Shen Yanxiao had to rethink .

"You . . . You are a mentor, how can you do this to a student!" An undead girl pointed at Shen Yanxiao angrily . In the whole Deathfire Academy, there was never a mentor who would ever raise their hands against the students . Yan Di met them for the first time and, before he could even teach them a word, this mentor had knocked one of them to the ground, which seriously subverted their world outlook .


"If you don't do what I say, I will raise more than my hands . " Shen Yanxiao crossed her arms over her chest, looking at the angry undead girl, calm and unruffled .

A bunch of undead brats trying to put on airs and intimidate her at the very start of her duty?

Don't be kidding . Even hundreds of thousands of demons had to kneel down honestly under her hands, not to mention these little brats .

"You . . . " In the face of such a simple and rough little mentor, each and every undead teenager, who had never been threatened like this before, had a face darker than the bottom of a pot .