Peerless Taoist

Now that Lu Yu had seen through his thoughts, Song Qilin was furious.    

"Who do you think you are? You don't even have an invitation. You don't have the right to be here! Get the hell out of here!"    

This brat actually dared to offend him? He was simply courting death.    

Song Qilin knew Li Jianghe's identity, but he was only a disciple of a small family from Han Jiangxing.    

His younger brother and the group of people around him were most likely a group of Humble Class children from a small family.    

Normally, he would not even look at such an existence. Now, he had dared to contradict him.    

"I will remember this person. When we get out of the venue, I will find someone to deal with him!"    

From Song Qilin's eyes, a hint of viciousness and hatred flashed.    

He had a narrow personality, and he would seek revenge for even the smallest grievance. At this moment, he had been angered by Lu Yu, and he immediately wanted to use all sorts of methods to take revenge.    

"That Li Jianghe, do you want to stay in the Imperial Academy anymore? Bring out all of your little brothers!" Song Qilin's face twisted, and he clenched his teeth as he said with a wave of his hand.    

Li Jianghe was shocked.    

Behind Song Qilin, there was a huge Heroic Society!    

In the Imperial Academy, the Heroic Society could be said to be a colossus. Even many high level disciples didn't dare to easily provoke the members of the Heroic Society.    

As for Li Jianghe himself, he was only an intermediate disciple.    

If Song Qilin wanted to chase him away, it would be a matter of a single word.    

Li Jianghe immediately ran to Lu Yu's side and almost begged: "Little brother, you should hold your breath first. Can't we apologize and leave?"    

Lu Yu smiled faintly: "Apologize? To whom do you mean apologize?"    

"Go ask Fang Ming if he dares to ask me to apologize to him."    

As soon as he said that, the crowd burst into an uproar.    

"Could this person be out of his mind? He actually dares to challenge Master Fang!"    

Countless people whispered to each other, their eyes either showing admiration or disdain.    

If he wanted to show off, he didn't even look at where he was. Any random student who came out from here would have a strength that could crush Lu Yu.    

Song Qilin stood up and shouted angrily, "How dare you be so rude to the master. Today, Master Fang will let you go, but I will not let you go."    

A violent aura like that of a tiger and a leopard burst out from Song Qilin's body.    

The vigorous aura immediately spread out in all directions, and even the air started to distort. It was filled with the roars of tigers, leopards, leopards, wolves, and wolves. It was deafening and frightening.    

At this moment, Song Qilin's entire body was surrounded by berserk magic power, as if he was a furious beast looking at its prey. His eyes were fixed on Lu Yu.    

Just as Song Qilin was about to take a step forward, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.    

"Stop!"    

The person who spoke was actually Fang Ming.    

Fang Ming suddenly stood up, straightened his clothes, and quickly walked over.    

Many people were shocked by this scene. Could this kid be arrogant? Was Fang Ming going to do it himself?    

If that happened, it would most likely affect Fang Ming's reputation.    

After all, Song Qilin was the only one who needed to do the dirty work for him. Why would he need to do it himself?    

However, what many people didn't expect was this.    

Fang Ming quickly walked up to Lu Yu and bowed: "I am Fang Ming. Greetings, Your Majesty!"    

When these words came out, many people were so scared that they stood up.    

"What did he just say?" Some people were stunned on the spot, unable to believe their ears.