Villain: Fairy, please offer your loyalty

Looking at the boy squatting on the ground covering his eyes, Gu Fan could roughly guess what the guy had just done.

He simply used that Purple Demon Eye to try and probe my strength, but ended up getting counter-attacked by the passive defense of the Primordial Chaos Body.

He took two quick steps forward and stretched out his small, fair hands.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Tang San endured the soreness in his eyes and peered through his fingers at the noble-looking boy in front of him.

A raging storm was brewing in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it.

His proud Xuan Tian Bao Lu technique didn't even make a ripple in front of this person, and he couldn't even see through the other party's true nature.

This child, who looks about the same age as me, is absolutely an unimaginable top genius.

Moreover, there must be an extremely terrifying hidden sect behind this boy.

Tang San quickly concealed all hostility in his eyes and carefully placed his hand in Gu Fan's palm.

He used the force to stand up from the ground, his posture slightly awkward.

"My name is Tang San. Please forgive me for my rudeness earlier."

Tang San lowered his posture considerably, even unconsciously bending his back a little.

He knew very well that in this dog-eat-dog world, when faced with an uncontrollable force, admitting defeat was the wisest choice.

Gu Fan patted the dust off his hands, a playful smile curving his lips.

"Just call me Gu Fan. It's fate that we met. Let's go together."

The two figures gradually disappeared along the path, and before they knew it, they had arrived outside Nottingham.

Under a large tree not far ahead stood a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe.

The man had his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised, giving him an inscrutable appearance.

Yu Xiaogang had actually noticed the two little guys long ago, especially after seeing Gu Fan's astonishing bone structure, his eyes lit up.

He felt that his chance to turn things around had come. As long as he accepted this genius, he could prove his invincible theory to the entire continent.

Yu Xiaogang cleared his throat and blocked their path.

"You two little ones, I see that you have extraordinary talent, especially you, the little brother in brocade robes, you are simply a genius that comes along only once in a century."

He paused for a moment, striking a pose that he considered to be very masterful.

"It is fate that we have met. Would you be willing to become my disciples and listen to the most profound truths of martial spirit on this continent?"

Gu Fan stopped and crossed his arms, looking the middle-aged man in front of him up and down.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang's face, which resembled that of a pyramid scheme leader, and chuckled.

"It's not impossible to become your apprentice, but you'd better show some real skills. What level are you?"

Yu Xiaogang's smile faltered for a moment, and his hands behind his back clenched slightly.

He felt the question was somewhat offensive, but he still spoke up, maintaining the airs of a master.

"Soul power level doesn't represent everything. Theory is a Soul Master's most powerful weapon. My theory is the best on the continent."

Gu Fan rolled his eyes, too lazy to even pretend anymore.

"You can't even show any real strength, yet you're just making empty promises to me. That's pure trolling behavior."

"If you really have that ability, why don't you let your martial spirit out for a spin and show it to me?"

Yu Xiaogang felt his authority was being challenged, and his breathing became a little rapid.

He gritted his teeth, and a faint fluctuation of soul power surged from his body.

"Luo Sanpao, come out."

A creature that looked like a pig and a dog appeared out of nowhere, and grunted twice after landing.

As Luo Sanpao appeared, an indescribable stench filled the air.

This thing actually farted right in front of the two of them, completely disregarding its image.

Gu Fan pinched his nose, looking disgusted, and took several steps back.

"This is it, Yu Yu's masterpiece, 'Villain: Fairy, Please Offer Your Loyalty,' click to read now! Is this what you're so proud of? Are you here to be funny, uncle?"

"With such a useless martial spirit, why are you studying theories every day? I think you might as well go to a factory and tighten screws."

Yu Xiaogang's face turned a deep purplish-red, and the veins on his forehead bulged out one by one.

His finger trembled as he pointed at Gu Fan, reciting the same line he had practiced until he knew it by heart.

"There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters. Do you even know what it means to look at things dialectically?"

Gu Fan looked at him like he was an idiot and casually uttered a sentence.

"According to your logic, if your Luo Sanpao isn't a waste, then you, a level 29 Great Soul Master, are utterly useless."

This flawless logical argument, like a sharp blade, tore through Yu Xiaogang's last fig leaf.

Yu Xiaogang clutched his chest and took two steps back, feeling a metallic taste rise in his throat, unable to utter a single word in rebuttal.

Tang San, standing to the side, was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

He had heard adults in the village boast a lot, and he was almost fooled by this master.

Brother Gu's vision and knowledge were like a game-changer, completely exposing this swindler and leaving him with nothing but his underwear.

The arrogance that belonged to a transmigrator in Tang San's eyes vanished completely, replaced by fervent worship in his gaze towards Gu Fan.

He secretly made up his mind that even if he had to be a lowly servant serving tea and water for the rest of his life, he would still cling to Gu Fan, this golden thigh.

"Big brother is right. This kind of charlatan is really not qualified to teach us."

......

Cold comes and summer comes, spring passes and autumn comes.

A few years can pass in the blink of an eye.

Gu Fan was living a very comfortable life at Notting Junior Academy.

In the past few years, he has hardly ever been to the college's sports field, and spends his days lying in his private luxury dormitory enjoying life.

The main feature of this lifestyle is a brothel where you can listen to music and even have someone cover you with a blanket when you turn over in bed.

The person who took on these errands was none other than Tang San, who once had a lot of ulterior motives.

Tang San carefully walked to Gu Fan's recliner, carrying the freshly brewed premium immortal tea.

"Brother, the water temperature is just right, please use it to moisten your throat."

He wore a fawning smile and moved with practiced ease, showing no sign of reluctance.

In Tang San's own imagination, Gu Fan wasn't exploiting him at all; he was clearly using mundane worldly matters to temper his character.

Every errand run was the ultimate test for this mysterious man, and he absolutely could not slack off in the slightest.

This kind of self-motivated manipulation is so ridiculous that even Tianyi and Er, who were hiding in the shadows, shook their heads in disbelief.

Gu Fan leisurely sipped his tea, his gaze sweeping over the slightly desolate scenery outside the window.

Judging by my age, it's about time I reported to that Shrek Academy.

Gu Fan put down his teacup, stood up, and patted the wrinkles off his clothes.

Since I'm going to a higher academy, I can't keep wandering around like a child.

He communicated with the Primordial Chaos Body within his body, slowly releasing the bone age and body shape that had been suppressed previously.

The once delicately sculpted boy began to grow taller at a visible rate, accompanied by the slight popping sounds emanating from his bones.

Before long, a tall, slender young man with an eerily handsome face appeared in the room.

His well-tailored dark gold haute couture casual suit perfectly accentuated his villainous and charismatic aura.

Tang San stood there holding the tea tray, forgetting even to blink.

He discovered that his elder brother was not only unfathomably powerful, but his ability to change his body shape at will was also like a miracle.

Gu Fan picked up the black sunglasses on the table, put them on, and then pushed open the door.

"Pack your things, let's go see what these so-called geniuses are like."