School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master Chapter 2339 - 2425: Who Are You

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Previously on School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master...
Li Liushui aggressively challenges Xuan Tianji outside a cave, but Xuan Tianji and his disciple Chen Nan feign weakness. Black Supreme and Yang Chenzi, witnessing Chen Nan's master effortlessly kill four Heavenly Position experts, decide not to interfere and observe the impending battle. Li Liushui, convinced by Chen Nan's words and past righteousness, enters the cave, followed by Black Supreme and Yang Chenzi, all eager to witness the fight.

It’s a pity that a person’s appearance is just what the eyes can see, but personality is as hard to change as one’s nature; no matter how powerful, one’s character will never undergo earth-shattering changes.

"Master inherited Bai Yue’er’s cultivation, and your strength has definitely reached the Supreme Realm. Master, you are just warming up right now, aren’t you? I imagine once you fully integrate all those cultivations, killing that scoundrel Li Liushui would be as easy as cutting vegetables. Go for it, Master!"

Chen Nan wasn’t afraid of making a scene.

He could already see that this Xuan Tianji in front of him, in order not to expose his true identity, dared not easily use his cultivation techniques and divine skills. He had to rely solely on his strength to contend with Li Liushui, the Sword God. Though it looked formidable, it was actually a disadvantage.

"Damn you, damn your grandmother, damn your uncle... you... you actually consider me your trial object, I’ll fight you to the end."

The Sword God Li Liushui suddenly shouted, "Sword God Technique First Move—Sword Slash Water!"

With his roar, with his body as the center, and the kitchen knife in his hand as the base point, countless powerful auras from all directions in the cave rushed into his body.

Those auras, initially just streams of energy, eventually flowed into the Sword God’s body like a river.

The next moment, he raised his knife high.

The blade appeared like a flowing stream, glittering with waves, and the terrifying true meaning suddenly emerged on the knife.

The seemingly soft streams, carrying terrifying blade intent, instantly tore apart the surrounding space.

Chen Nan only saw that piece of space twist.

"Master, be careful, fight this old thief."

Chen Nan shouted, but pulled Yang Chenzi and Black Supreme back a distance, understanding the principle that a fire at the city gates could bring disaster to the fish in the moat.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I don’t know if it’s appropriate to say this..."

Black Supreme’s two big eyes were turning restlessly under the black robe, looking like he was holding something back.

"..." Chen Nan rolled his eyes.

"Why do I feel like you’re a fake disciple?"

Black Supreme realized that this Chen Nan was evidently someone who feared chaos in the world.

How does this master increasingly look like a fool? Clearly wanting to speak several times, all blocked back by Chen Nan.

He looked completely aggrieved.

"Heaven and Earth Technique, Heaven and Earth Storm, Heart Moves with Me."

At this moment, Xuan Tianji suddenly began chanting, and a monstrous aura rose from his body.

It seemed like he was going to decide the winner with the Sword God.

The bluestone slabs below the cave shattered into powder, as the two masters’ divine powers rampaged.

"Boom!"

In a flash, two incredibly violent forces collided in the void.

Two muffled groans were heard as the Sword God retreated a dozen steps, and Xuan Tianji also violently retreated back towards Chen Nan.

"Disciple, your master is injured." Xuan Tianji suddenly fell beside Chen Nan.

Chen Nan took the opportunity to embrace him.

At that moment, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

Before he could ponder, Xuan Tianji spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master is no match for this old thief. Disciple, you quickly go and block him."

Xuan Tianji clutched Chen Nan’s shoulder, urging.

But Chen Nan remained unmoved, looking serious at him, "Master, if you’re not his match, how can your disciple be? Besides, he wants me to be his disciple, that’s why he fought you to the death. Now that you’ve lost, I just... I can only betray you."

"Pfft" "Pfft"

Yang Chenzi and Black Supreme, who were watching with bated breath, using divine power to resist the pressure caused by the two strong men, couldn’t hold back when they heard Chen Nan’s words, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, your master is seriously injured, this... is inappropriate. Since your master lost, the Sword God has the upper hand. If you mediate, this matter should be resolved."

Yang Chenzi and Black Supreme felt speechless, saying to Chen Nan.

Where in the world is there such a master-disciple relationship? Just before, they felt Chen Nan and his master must have deep feelings for each other. Chen Nan would rather die than bow to Li Liushui as a master, that spirit still echoed in their hearts, touching them. But unexpectedly, in just half a day’s time...

"Li Liushui, what are you standing there for? Hurry over here; my master can still fight you for three hundred rounds."

Chen Nan beckoned provocatively towards the Sword God.

Li Liushui felt a metallic taste in his throat, having gained the upper hand just then, he wasn’t faring much better, but forcibly suppressed the blood he was about to cough up.

"Damn, this Chen Nan’s master’s cultivation is really powerful. I can only say it’s a draw, but luckily my acting is top-notch, they think I have the upper hand."

The Sword God Li Liushui thought silently.

"Chen Nan, oh Chen Nan, both your master and I are injured, and you still want us to fight for three hundred rounds..."

Li Liushui cursed internally, intending to stand up and go outside the cave for some air. Being equally matched, fighting back and forth had no value. Besides, this Chen Nan wasn’t a bad person. Although his words were harsh, he had previously given himself guidance. There was no need to take it out on him for a few words.

Just as Li Liushui stood up, Xuan Tianji, gasping in Chen Nan’s arms, suddenly shouted, "Do it!"

At the same time, four Heavenly Position corpses on the ground wielding Ultimate Holy Weapons, attacked Chen Nan, while the folding fan in Xuan Tianji’s hand also aimed at Chen Nan’s throat.

Yang Chenzi and Black Supreme, along with Li Liushui, were stunned by this sudden turn of events.

"What’s going on? Why did the master and disciple suddenly clash? Something’s not right. How did his master collude with Baihua Square and the Heavenly People Clan?"

These thoughts instantly arose in the minds of the three. They realized it wasn’t that Chen Nan was a fake disciple, but that his master was a fake master.

"Boom!"

By the time they reacted, Chen Nan was already fighting Xuan Tianji.

The Golden Phoenix Winged Spear and the white folding fan clashed in the void.

In an instant, sparks flew.

"Damn it, you were prepared long ago, foiled my move. Since when did you realize I wasn’t your master?"

Xuan Tianji glared angrily at Chen Nan. His attack hadn’t heavily injured Chen Nan, instead, the Little Heavenly Position from the Heavenly People Clan that previously came to deliver news, lying on the ground pretending to be dead, attempted to ambush Chen Nan, only to be pierced through the chest by Chen Nan with the Golden Phoenix Winged Spear, suffering serious injuries.