Shen Yanxiao came to the students without any expression on his face.

A group of students stood casually without any respect from their tutors.

To be honest, they didn't take Shen Yanxiao as their teacher at all.

They are afraid of Kyle, but they won't be afraid of such a small spot. Shen Yanxiao has no response. A group of teenagers are more unscrupulous, and the whole arena is noisy.

Shen Yanxiao glanced coldly at the noisy youth, and she said slowly, "are you pure undead?"

Shen Yanxiao's words attracted a group of laughter.

"How fresh is the question, and the feelings don't know who we are?" A young dead man opened his mouth with a smile.

Shen Yanxiao raises his eyebrows and points to the speaker.

"Come here."

The young man held his hands behind his head, and danger wandered to Shen Yanxiao.

"Tell me to come here and do something..."

Before the young man finished speaking, Shen Yanxiao had rushed behind him, covering the young man's back with a thunderbolt, which was a blow to the elbow.

I heard a shrill howl of wolves breaking out in the huge arena. The boy who was still lazy just now was lying on the ground with his arms and legs wide open, and he could not stop pumping.

“……”

For a moment, the whole arena was silent.

Shen Yanxiao glanced at the young man lying on the ground. He raised his little foot and stepped on the other's back.

"That's it? Or purebred? " The unspoken sarcasm was revealed from Shen Yanxiao's words. She looked up, her clear eyes with a trace of sarcasm, and swept to the stunned students.

"I don't care what you think, but here, I'm your tutor. In the next three hours, I'll do whatever I say. If you want to fight against me, you can directly fight against me and win me. I won't care what you want to do. If you can't do it, then you will put away your ridiculous pride and listen to me honestly, otherwise I don't mind beating you all down. " Shen Yanxiao raised his lips and looked at the shocked teenagers coldly.

The eyes of all the dead in the martial arts arena are fixed on Shen Yanxiao. They didn't notice when Shen Yanxiao's hand came out at all. The speed was amazing. And when she attacked, they didn't feel any dead wave at all. She completed all this with her own fighting experience.

All of a sudden, a group of teenagers who despise Shen Yanxiao have to rethink.

"You You are a tutor, how can you do it to the students! " A young girl of the dead pointed angrily at Shen Yanxiao. In the whole Ming fire college, no tutor would ever give a hand to the students. Shen Yanxiao met them for the first time. Before he said a word, he beat one of them to the ground and lay on the ground, which seriously subverted their world outlook.

"If you don't do what I say, I don't just move my hands." Shen Yanxiao's hands encircled his chest and looked at the angry girl.

A bunch of little kids in the undead want to give her a big hand?

Don't be kidding. Even hundreds of thousands of demons have to lie down in her hands, not to mention the little fart kids who don't have all the hair.

"You..." Faced with such a simple and rough little tutor, the young dead, who have never been threatened like this, have darker faces than the bottom of the pot.