273: Chapter 266: Roll Away by Yourself 273: Chapter 266: Roll Away by Yourself “Ancient Combat Technique?” Su Chen’s eyes lit up, incredulously exclaiming in his heart.

As soon as Wuo Yu made his move, the aura that swept over was characterized by one word——Martial!!!

It seemed that Wuo Yu was a born Martial Cultivator.

Su Chen thought of a family he had heard of in his previous life.

This family, known as the Wuo family, didn’t belong to Taixuan Mountain of the Martial Arts Realm, nor were they one of the Hidden Families, nor did they belong to the Secular World.

The Wuo family was simply the Wuo family.

The Wuo family, it was said, were the successors of China’s Martial Arts, reputed to have maintained this Legacy since the ancient era of ten thousand years ago, and although their numbers were few, each member was a Supreme Powerhouse.

Members of the Wuo family rarely made themselves known to the world, and when they did, it signified that a great event was about to unfold in China.

In his previous life, Su Chen had only heard of the Wuo family once, and after that, he never encountered anyone from the Wuo family nor heard about them again.

Naturally, he had gradually forgotten about them.

Until this moment.

Su Chen was certain, the man before him was a legendary member of the Wuo family!!!

Only the descendant of the legendary Chinese Martial Arts Legacy family, the Wuo Family Successor, could possess such Ancient Combat Techniques.

While Su Chen’s thoughts were scattered.

Clang!

A crisp sound reverberated abruptly.

But it was seen that Si Lian knelt on the ground, both knees bleeding profusely, a glaring sight, severely wounded to the point of barely hanging on to life.

Wuo Yu stood in front of Si Lian, gazing down at him from his superior position.

“Thank you…

thank you…

thank you, Martial God, for sparing my life!” Si Lian lifted his head, looking at Wuo Yu, with not a trace of resentment, poison, or rage.

There was only reverence, ultimate reverence.

Si Lian referred to Wuo Yu as Martial God.

“We have seen the Martial God!” Following that, Zhong Tiantang and several others also tremblingly and respectfully stated.

It was apparent that their faces were pale, and they were deathly afraid.

“Ji Linger is my fiancée, so no matter how much trouble she causes, you all have to endure it, understand?” Wuo Yu said indifferently, his voice not loud, yet extremely domineering, “If she wants to make trouble with you, it’s your honor!”

“Yes, yes, yes…” Previously, Zhong Tiantang and the others, who had eyes red with rage and were desperate to fight Ji Linger, now nodded vigorously, like chickens pecking at grain, devoid of the defiant demeanor typical of the Inner Courtyard’s monsters.

However.

Outside the Zhenlong Pavilion, not a single one of the tens of thousands of Reserve Duty students and those from the Outer and Inner Courtyards spectating, showed any disdain for Zhong Tiantang, Si Lian, and others.

They all deemed it as entirely appropriate.

The reason being, that was Wu Yu!!!

Wuo Yu.

The former student of Taixuan Academy, once the top individual in the Inner Courtyard, and also one of the only three students in the history of Taixuan Academy to have a statue erected in their honor.

Twelve years ago, Wuo Yu arrived at Taixuan Academy at the mere age of thirteen.

Within a month, he was invincible in the Outer Courtyard.

After three months, he entered the Inner Courtyard.

A year later, he was in the top hundred of the Inner Courtyard.

Two years later, he was in the top ten of the Inner Courtyard.

Three years later, he was number one in the Inner Courtyard.

Five years later, he was already sparring with the seven Elders of Taixuan Academy.

In the sixth year, Wuo Yu left Taixuan Academy.

Before leaving, the academy erected a statue for him, standing in the Martial Cultivation Hall for all students to admire.

And those students who had lived through the era of Wuo Yu, all called him the Martial God.

First, because his surname was Wuo; second, because he truly was a god.

Any martial skill, once in his hands, would reach Great Achievement within three days.

The sudden arrival of such a living god at Taixuan Academy made it only natural that people like Si Lian and Zhong Tiantang would act like grandchildren.

However, what they never expected was that Ji Linger, this witch, was actually the fiancée of the Martial God Wuo Yu!!!

This…

No wonder Ji Linger had always been so unrestrained, yet never faced any punishment from the academy.

It’s no wonder Ji Linger has always been fearless.

With the Martial God Wuo Yu backing her, even if she flipped the entire school upside down, no one would dare to do anything to her!

At this moment.

“Wuo Yu, you’re back at the academy?” Mo Chenyuan approached quickly, a hint of joy on his face, and his tone suggested that he didn’t see Wuo Yu as a junior but as an equal.

Wuo Yu nodded, his response lukewarm.

But the joy and smile on Mo Chenyuan’s face remained undiminished, “Is it for Ji Linger?”

“To take Ling’er back, I intend to marry her!” Wuo Yu explained briefly.

“If there’s no rush, could you maybe address the students of these two sessions at the Martial Cultivation Hall?” Mo Chenyuan asked, somewhat hopeful.

“We’ll see!” Wuo Yu didn’t outright refuse, but neither did he agree.

Their conversation, naturally, fell into the ears of everyone present.

For a moment, many students gasped in astonishment.

They had only known that the Martial God Wuo Yu was one of the legends of Taixuan Academy, knowing that he was terrifying, but they hadn’t realized it was to this extent?

Even the dean seemed to speak with respect and courtesy, as if to negotiate?

Clearly, in the dialogue, Wuo Yu held the dominant position.

It was too frightening!!!

“Ling’er, it’s time to go home…” The next second, Wuo Yu looked towards Ji Linger, saying.

“No.” Ji Linger shook her head firmly, “I don’t want to marry you!”

Wuo Yu’s brow furrowed slightly.

There wasn’t much change in his emotions, but his complexion didn’t look too good.

“Ji Linger, don’t be unreasonable…” Mo Chenyuan hurriedly chided.

“I’m not being unreasonable, I’m only eighteen this year, what marriage?

Besides, Wuo Yu, our marriage is just our parents’ decree, I never agreed.

You’re so much older than me, you just want to feast on fresh grass, but I, this young lady, am not willing!” Ji Linger blatantly ignored Mo Chenyuan, declaring loudly.

Fierce!

Ji Linger is too fierce…

Her voice had just settled, and it frightened many students to shudder.

She really dared to say anything!

Sister, you’re facing the Martial God Wuo Yu now!!!

And as the woman of a Martial God, isn’t that the happiest thing in the world?

“Staying in Taixuan Academy further will put you in danger!” Wuo Yu seemed accustomed to Ji Linger’s fierceness.

He wasn’t as angry as expected but sounded rather persuasive.

“In danger?” Ji Linger frowned slightly, but quickly she smiled, “With Brother Chen protecting me, enveloping me, no one can hurt me!”

At last, Wuo Yu’s expression turned cold.

He could indulge Ji Linger.

But when Ji Linger mentioned another man, then…

Wuo Yu shifted his gaze towards Su Chen: “You protect Ling’er?

If I didn’t mishear just now, weren’t you apologizing to these few trash?

You were afraid and intimidated by a few nobodies, you protect Ling’er, laughable!”

“I didn’t say I had to protect her.

If she’s willing to leave with you, that’d be for the best!” Su Chen seemed to really be an easy-going person, touching his nose and actually saying with a smile.

Outside Zhenlong Pavilion, almost all students shook their heads, some sighed.

Indeed, anyone facing the Martial God had to kneel!

Even the divinely rumored Su Chen, what could he do?

In the face of the Martial God, wasn’t he just as scared as anything?

“Ling’er, did you hear that?” Wuo Yu nodded, giving Su Chen a look that said ‘you know your place’, then turned his gaze back to Ji Linger.

“Great Demon King, do you dislike me?

You just want to get rid of me!

I refuse to let you!!!” Ji Linger angrily stared at Su Chen, tears streaming down her face as she fixed her gaze on him.

“………” Su Chen was rendered speechless.

Ji Linger was right; he really didn’t want to stick to this sprite, too much trouble!

“Get out yourself, vanish from Ling’er and my sight!” Seeing Ji Linger speak such intimate words to Su Chen, even employing tears as a technique, Wuo Yu’s face turned extremely ugly, dark as a storm, as he glared at Su Chen, enunciating each word thunderously.

“Get lost?” To everyone’s utter surprise, this time, Su Chen actually smiled playfully, finally raising his head to meet Wuo Yu’s gaze.

After a breath, Su Chen’s smile vanished abruptly: “Get lost your mother’s ass!!!

Getting ahead of yourself?

Think you’re really something, do you?”

[The excitement continues tomorrow]