Chapter 467 Teacher, please be sure to read my self-criticism first!!



"Alright, I've taken care of it for you. You can go back and report now..."

Looking at Zhang Dazuo lying in a pool of blood, Wang Xianghe smiled and looked at the masked man.

Subsequently,

He patted the masked man on the shoulder and walked towards the door.

The masked man, who had been in a daze, saw Wang Xianghe preparing to leave and quickly asked:

"I still don't know your honorable name, senior."

"Me...?" Wang Xianghe stopped upon hearing the masked man's question.

The masked man nervously offered further explanation:

"After all, the extermination of the Zhang family was a matter of national importance, and everything that happened in between needs to be documented. I need to explain..."

The masked man's voice trailed off.

Wang Xianghe looked at the masked man whose voice was getting softer and softer, and suddenly smiled:

"Where did that cocky, chuunibyou-level reasoning prowess go? Why did you suddenly lose your nerve?"

Hearing Wang Xianghe's teasing, the masked man's face flushed red.

He looked even more cramped...

"Alright, stop being so coy like a girl. If they ask, just say JOKER did it."

After saying that,

Wang Xianghe waved his hand and disappeared through the door.

The masked man was left alone, muttering to himself:

"JOKER... Do seniors in China know how to use foreign names?? Wait, JOKER??!!"

The masked man suddenly realized something.

Instantly, cold sweat poured down my body.

...

At this moment,

Shanghai Martial Arts Academy

At the entrance of Ye Ran's residence,

Xuanyuan Feng, along with Xuanyuan Jing and Vlad, stood at the door.

"Ancestor, are you sure you want to become Teacher Ye's disciple too???"

Xuanyuan Jing looked at Xuanyuan Feng and asked in disbelief,

"How many times have you asked? Why didn't I think you were being so pointless before?" Xuan Yuanfeng waved his hand impatiently, then looked at the time on his phone.

"Teacher Ye will be back in five minutes, so everyone stay alert!!!"

"Oh..." Xuanyuan Jing, who had been reprimanded by Xuanyuan Feng, stood to the side looking aggrieved, not daring to speak.

Meanwhile, Vlad, completely unconcerned, even secretly lay down next to Xuanyuan Mirror and teased:

"Mirror, if the old master joined our class, according to the backup plan, wouldn't he have to call us both 'senior brothers'?"

Listening to Vlad's reckless remarks,

Xuanyuan Jing stared at Vlad in horror, remaining silent.

Although he didn't say anything, the meaning on his face was already very clear.

If you're going to die, don't take me with you...

"Shut up, everyone!!! Teacher Ye is here!!"

Xuanyuan Feng looked at the distant sky and reprimanded his two juniors behind him.

Then he looked up at the sky.

Their posture has become much more upright.

Slowly,

A dark shadow appeared in the sky.

Subsequently,

Ye Ran was the first to leap out of the clouds.

And following closely behind were groups of blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners.

Everyone held several sheets of white paper in their hands.

They chased after Ye Ran relentlessly...

"Ancestor, what's going on??? Why does it feel like those Western superhumans are chasing after Teacher Ye??? And why are they all holding blank sheets of paper???"

Xuanyuan Jing stared in astonishment at the scene in the sky and asked in confusion,

Xuanyuan Feng also frowned, his eyes filled with confusion.

Only Vlad, oblivious to everything else, crossed his arms and muttered a comment:

"Maybe Teacher Ye didn't take any toilet paper when she went to the restroom..."

"Bang!!"

Vlad's sarcastic remarks only earned him Xuanyuan Feng's merciless iron fist.

Seeing Vlad instantly squat on the ground, touching his head and trembling in pain,

Xuanyuan Jing rubbed his fist: "Show some respect to Teacher Ye..."

"Whoosh!!"

A sound pierced the sky and rang in their ears.

Ye Ran landed precisely at his front door.

He stared at the three people in front of him, including Xuan Yuanfeng, and paused for a moment:

"Seniors, what are you doing here too???"

"Um, I..."

"Not yet," Xuan Yuanfeng said.

Ye Ran rushed over and prepared to pry the three people apart:

"Whatever it is, please step aside and let me go inside to hide first..."

But before Ye Ran could take two steps forward, a rough voice came from behind him:

"Teacher Ye, please at least take a look at my self-criticism! I wrote it really well!!"

Hearing that gruff voice, Ye Ran felt a headache coming on and muttered a speechless complaint:

"Damn, they came really fast..."

Not yet, after Ye Ran finished complaining,

Barbarian King Teda's imposing figure had already arrived at Ye Ran's door.

Holding a few sheets of white paper in his hand, he walked towards Ye Ran, laughing heartily.

Then, the Western superhumans landed on the ground one by one, each holding a piece of white paper, and rushed towards Ye Ran.

"Teacher Ye, their barbarian tribe is an illiterate tribe. They don't even know many Western words. How could they possibly write a self-criticism? It must be copied!! Look at my self-criticism first!!"

"Teacher Ye, look at mine first. I wrote this page by working day and night!"

"You're talking nonsense! I saw you spend millions yesterday hiring ghostwriters to write your work!! Teacher Ye, look at mine first!!"

"Teacher Ye, this self-criticism was written in blood!!!"

"Teacher Ye!! My self-criticism isn't on paper; it's engraved in my divine kingdom. If you don't believe me, I'll open it and show it to you right now!!"

"Hehe, what's so special about having it engraved in the divine realm, Teacher Ye? I've already tattooed the self-criticism on my arm, so it can remind me anytime, anywhere not to make the same mistake again!!!"

...

Seeing these Western superhumans vying to hand their self-criticisms to Ye Ran,

Xuanyuan Jing and Vlad were completely stunned.

"Ancestor, are all you extraordinary beings this unrestrained...?"

Hearing Xuanyuan Jing's question, Xuanyuan Feng coughed awkwardly twice.

Even for someone as seasoned as him, this was a scene he had never witnessed before...

Ye Ran watched as these Western superhumans pushed and shoved each other, almost coming to blows.

He explained awkwardly:

"Well, it's not really their fault. It's mainly because the student who was the first in the class to hand me a self-criticism just now, after I gave him a little pointers, went from the City Destroyer level to the Nation Destroyer level. That's why they're all so eager..."

"Oh...I see..."

Xuanyuan Feng nodded after listening to Ye Ran's explanation.

Realizing what had happened, he abruptly turned his head, looking at Ye Ran with a horrified expression:

"What...what did you say?!?"

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