School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 751 - 828: Direct Disciple of Taixuan

Chapter 751: Chapter 828: Direct Disciple of Taixuan

"If you had said that earlier, things would have been settled!"

Su Qingqing and Liu Tiantian were excitedly impatient, dragging Huo Xinya and persistently asking, "Who? Who is it? Do we know him?"

"He is..."

Huo Xinya stuttered, hesitating for quite a while before ultimately lying, "You don’t know him, he’s not from our school."

Su Qingqing, far from losing interest, eagerly asked, "Then which school is he from? Anyone who caught Beautiful Xin’s eye must definitely be a handsome and talented young man, right?"

Talented young man...

Huo Xinya couldn’t help but think of Chen Nan’s academic performance, which was disastrously bad.

However, if he were in ancient times, the guy really could be considered a scholar, especially since his grades in Chinese were exceptionally good.

"Well, he’s not as excellent as you described," Huo Xinya said with a flushed face.

The more Huo Xinya downplayed it, the more curious Su Qingqing became, insisting, "You’re being modest, how could he not be excellent if you like him? Come on, what’s his name?"

Gossip seemed to be the natural trait of many women, and Su Qingqing was no exception.

Huo Xinya, who was already not good at lying, was now stuck when Su Qingqing asked for a name. Gritting her teeth, she said, "He... his surname is Dong, named Dongnan."

She took half of each character from Chen Nan’s name to create "Dongnan."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingqing laughed, teasingly saying, "That’s such an interesting name. When will you bring him over for us to meet?"

"This..."

Huo Xinya hesitated, bringing Chen Nan to meet Su Qingqing was the last thing she would do!

But then, Su Qingqing said, "Hey, don’t hesitate, we’re sisters after all, and I would never steal your boyfriend. Besides, I’m not as good as you, I couldn’t steal him even if I wanted to. So it’s settled, bring him over tomorrow to meet us."

Huo Xinya’s heart raced, and she shook her head, "No... that won’t work, he’s really busy recently, let’s talk about it when he’s free."

Su Qingqing scratched her head, not thinking too much about it, "Okay then."

"Yeah, let’s continue with our homework," Huo Xinya quickly grabbed the textbook, placing it in front of Su Qingqing, fearing she would bring up the boyfriend topic again.

...

Meanwhile, after hanging up the phone, Chen Nan took a bath and prepared for bed.

However, lying in bed tossing and turning, the image of a woman kept emerging in his mind—Ou Yifei.

That woman with the extremely perfect appearance.

He remembered every smile and frown of hers very clearly, as if watching a movie, the images continuously played in his mind, and he couldn’t stop them.

Chen Nan forced himself not to think about it, wanting to calm his mind, but his thoughts were uncontrollable. The more he tried to quiet his mind, the more chaotic thoughts filled his head, and somehow, he even fantasized about kissing Ou Yifei.

"Damn it!"

Chen Nan sat up and lit a cigarette.

Why was he so fickle?

He was really frustrated. He had just finished talking with Huo Xinya, but in no time at all, his mind was filled with Ou Yifei again.

Chen Nan patted his head a couple of times, took out his phone, and dialed Li Xiao’s number, hoping to chat with her to distract himself. However, as ridiculous as it was, after talking with Li Xiao for a full half hour and thinking about her during the conversation, as soon as he hung up, Ou Yifei’s charming face popped back into his mind.

"What the hell should I do now!"

Chen Nan threw his phone onto the bed, aware of a feeling called love at first sight, but to say he had fallen for Ou Yifei so quickly was just too absurd.

"Is it just because of her pretty face? I’m not a pervert!"

Chen Nan was conflicted for a while, wanting to call Ou Yifei, but he had forgotten to ask for her number earlier.

He had planned to ask Qin Yixuan, but just then, a voice suddenly came from outside the window, "Chen Nan, three miles away in the West Suburb forest, if you dare, come and fight me, or don’t blame me for laying hands on your woman."

Chen Nan flashed to the window, pulled the curtains open, and saw that there was nothing outside, the speaker had already left.

Such a fast speed!

Chen Nan couldn’t help but feel alarmed, finally dispelling the images of Ou Yifei that filled his mind.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Nan left the house with the Black Feathered Chicken.

"Kid, could it be those two magicians?" the Black Feathered Chicken asked.

Chen Nan shook his head, "I’m not sure either, but from his accent, his pronunciation was quite standard, doesn’t sound like a Westerner, probably one of our own from Huaxia."

The Black Feathered Chicken shook its head, "No matter what, with Old Chicken here to help you, even if it really is those two magicians, we can still chop them down!"

Chen Nan nodded.

To conceal his strength, he did not allow the Black Feathered Chicken to carry him.

Instead, he let it shrink to a small chick and land on his shoulder, walking towards the West Suburb.

Soon, Chen Nan arrived at the West Suburb forest.

In the woods, a man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, facing away from Chen Nan, giving off a faint sense of a mystical Taoist charm as the breeze blew.

A Cultivator!

This was Chen Nan’s first impression of the man in white.

The Daoist charm about him indicated a strong Cultivation that was unique to powerful Cultivators.

"Who are you?" Chen Nan asked.

"Your nemesis."

The man in white turned around, revealing a handsome face as sharp as a knife, appearing to be in his twenties.

He raised his right hand, and a flicker of golden light appeared, a five-foot-long Flying Sword floating beside him, looking at Chen Nan he lightly said, "Zhao Han, the third direct disciple of the Taixuan Taoist School, has come today by the Sect Leader’s order to take your head."

Chen Nan furrowed his brow.

This enmity with the Taixuan Taoist School had started back during the conflict over the Life Essence Fruit.

Initially, people constantly sought revenge, but there had been a period of calm later on, and Chen Nan thought it was over, but unexpectedly, trouble had come seeking him again today.

This Zhao Han, true to being a direct disciple, possessed strong abilities; although he was only at the Seventh Level of Tao Control, he felt more terrifying to Chen Nan than the average practitioner at the Eighth Layer.

"Is it just you alone?" Chen Nan asked.

Zhao Han’s expression was unchanging, "I, Zhao Han, have always acted alone when I kill."

Chen Nan sighed, "Then you really aren’t afraid of dying."

"The one who will die is you, what do I have to fear?"

Zhao Han’s fingers moved, and the golden Flying Sword beside him trembled lightly; the next moment, with a flick of his fingers, he fired a spell, and the Flying Sword spun rapidly in the air, whipping up a violent Sword Gang and slashing toward Chen Nan.

Chen Nan was shocked.

No wonder Zhao Han was bold; his strength was even stronger than Chen Nan had imagined.

Seeing the Flying Sword nearing, Chen Nan strained his body to dodge, shifting three meters to the side to barely avoid the Sword Gang’s onslaught, then threw a punch, releasing boundless Demonic Qi that shook the heavens, condensing the Power of Splitting the Sky into a gigantic Light Fist that smashed toward Zhao Han’s face as Chen Nan moved.