Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Everyone was excited. It can be said that Su Yan's arrival completely ignited the playground and set off a frenzy.

With that suit, standard sunglasses, and sharp face, whoever is not intoxicated or fascinated, even the boys are full of jealousy.

Su Yan walked to the stage, but before he could speak, the violent sound below explained everything.

"Aidou, idol, Suidou!"

A group of girls roared excitedly, and the sound actually covered up the roars of the boys. Sometimes women are really scary when they get aggressive.

Su Yan was also stunned. Idou, he didn't expect that he would have such an extra nickname. He didn't care. Anyway, there were so many nicknames. One more, no more, no less.

Su Yan waved to everyone, like a popular star, setting off a frenzy.

The leaders in the front row all had serious faces. Such enthusiasm was obviously beyond their expectations and made them very unhappy.

"This...this!"

A harsh sound resounded throughout the playground. It was obvious that someone was using a stereo to make such a sound to counter the roar of the students.

Su Yan waved his hand and looked at everyone with a smile. A sound like a mighty dragon spread directly throughout the playground, making everyone involuntarily shocked and the sound stopped.

"Everyone, be quiet. I appreciate your enthusiasm, but wouldn't being so noisy make outsiders look down on us?"

The students all nodded, and suddenly it became very quiet, and the whole playground could actually hear a pin drop.

Su Yan was very satisfied with the students' reasonableness. At this moment, he also looked at Academician Chen and said to him: "Shall we start now?"

Academician Chen glanced at the Northeastern delegation and expressed an inquiry.

The old scholar nodded, but his eyes kept looking at Su Yan, but there was no cold light.

When you show your sharp edge, you will kill, and when you get angry before you take action, you will only harm yourself.

Su Yan never glanced at the Northeastern delegation from beginning to end. Of course he was contemptuous. How could a group of souls get into his eyes.

"Okay, the academic competition officially begins now, everyone must keep quiet!"

As the huge noise pierced the playground, the excitement of the students became even higher. Each one of them clenched their fists tightly, expecting their idols to kill everyone and slap the delegation in the face who were humiliating themselves.

Su Yan then looked at the old scholar, his eyes were very dull, without any fluctuation, because this man was not far from death.

"Please."

The old scholar did not leave, but the middle-aged man next to him came over, glanced at Su Yan, and said coldly: "You showed us a dead tree in the small auditorium that day. It's too simple."

The audience immediately burst into boos. It's so simple that spring comes out of a dead tree. It's really a big lie.

The middle-aged man didn't pay attention and continued: "We can easily accomplish this method."

Su Yan remained calm and made a gesture of invitation, naturally asking them to finish first.

The middle-aged man directly took out a bottle of super spiritual liquid and poured it into the withered flower pot that had been poured with boiling water, and a miracle began.

"Shameless, shameless!"

The audience immediately roared. This super spiritual liquid was invented by Su Yan. It was too shameless for him to use it.

"I don't have any real skills at all. I can only use things from the laboratory."

Instead of being angry, the middle-aged man laughed even more, and said directly: "Don't you, Professor Su, just use this thing to revive plants?"

"Bullshit, Professor Su can just regenerate dead wood without using the super spiritual fluid!"

One boy stood up excitedly. He knew this very well. He still remembered the first class as if it were yesterday.

"If that's really the case, how about letting your Professor Su and Su Aidou perform again?"

Everyone looked at Su Yan, naturally expecting him to perform again and slap these people in the face.

Su Yan's bangs were blown by the breeze, and his handsomeness became more and more impressive. He had an aura about him that made countless people uncomfortable. Now he looked more like a high-ranking person than a professor.

"Professor Su is angry and the consequences will be serious."

Su Yan asked Li Yao to prepare a pot of flowers, and then poured boiling water on it in front of everyone. The flowers withered immediately.

Everyone held their breath and waited for another miracle. The shock of that day is still vivid in our minds.

Su Yan caressed the withered flower, and a burst of spiritual power came out. The whole flower was restored and upgraded, lush and green, and it became more and more proud.

Everyone clapped excitedly, and even the school leaders were in admiration. This is a unique skill.

"Professor Su is really awesome!"

"This is a slap in the face to them, let's see what else they have to say."

"Professor Su shows his power and no one can stop him!"

When the middle-aged man saw this, he frowned slightly and glanced at the old scholar behind him. The old scholar didn't say anything, but just gave him a look.

The middle-aged man suddenly calmed down and showed a sarcastic smile.

"Hahaha, that's all, I can do it too!"

The scene was filled with boos, and everyone obviously thought he was bragging.

"You're really not ashamed, you're so awesome!"

"This man has a thick skin and is invincible."

Faced with the doubts of many people, the middle-aged man didn't care and said directly: "Your Professor Su performed the dead tree to bloom, so today I will perform a ruthless flower to destroy the flower."

The middle-aged man took a pot of flowers, then held the flower directly and ravaged it to pieces.

The people in the audience immediately became happy, and everyone laughed.

"It's really hard to destroy flowers."

"What is he doing this for?"

"What else can I do? I just want to find a way to get down."

"It's great that Professor Su won."

Just when everyone was happy, the middle-aged man showed a strange smile and put all the flowers that had been crushed into branches and leaves into the flower pot.

A black spiritual power suddenly appeared in his palm, and the black spiritual power directly enveloped the entire flower pot, and the broken branches and leaves were directly overlapped.

The middle-aged man's forehead was covered with sweat at the moment. It was obvious that what he did had consumed a lot of his spiritual energy. After all, he crushed the flower into pieces.

A flower bloomed again and appeared in everyone's eyes. This miracle, which could be called magic, made many people's laughter stop abruptly. They all looked at the flower in the flowerpot in his hand in disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

"Really...really revived."

"This is more awesome than being poured with boiling water."

The audience suddenly heard whispers, some were shocked, some were dissatisfied, some were frightened, and some were worried about Su Yan.

"How is my resuscitation technique? How does it compare with Professor Su?"

The middle-aged man looked at the people in the audience, becoming more and more arrogant and arrogant, with a look of contempt on his face.

But Su Yan said calmly at this moment: "It's just a small skill."