School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master-Chapter 1416 - 1502: Zhao Han Takes Action

"Damn it, who did I provoke?"

Chen Nan struggled hard, feeling a little out of breath from the choke. Despite his easy victory over a teacher earlier, in front of this Green Monster, he almost had no power to resist.

"You haven’t provoked anyone; it’s just that because you are Chen Nan, you must die." The Green Monster gripped Chen Nan with one hand, green light surging on the other, exuding a murderous aura, ready to strike Chen Nan’s head. However, at this moment—

"Let go of my Brother Nan!"

Feng Xiaoguo had secretly sneaked behind the Green Monster at some point and leaped up, smashing a brick onto the Green Monster’s head.

"Splat!"

The brick shattered, and the Green Monster sneered, "Little girl, did you eat?"

As he spoke, he turned around to look back.

However, the moment he turned, Ye Yiyi stood side by side with Feng Xiaoguo, holding a brick high and smashed it down onto the Green Monster’s forehead: "Bad guy, let him go."

A crisp sound echoed, the brick shattered, but the Green Monster remained unscathed.

"Ye Yiyi, I was just worrying about having to find you later, but now you’ve walked right in. In that case, you disciples will die together!"

The Green Monster’s hand surged with green light, preparing to kill Chen Nan first, then Ye Yiyi.

But just as he was about to strike, a "swoosh" sounded, the Void cracked open, a cold gleam flashed, and green blood splattered in the air as the Green Monster’s hands were simultaneously severed, the cold gleam transformed into a Flying Sword, suspended mid-air.

"Not good!"

The Green Monster exclaimed in shock, hurriedly leaping up, trying to escape.

However, as he soared into the air, the sky trembled violently, a Nine-layered Ancient Tower appeared out of nowhere, rapidly enlarging in the air, transforming into a giant tower for suppression.

The Green Monster was terrified, utterly powerless to resist, as he was suppressed downward by the giant tower.

As he was about to be crushed into pulp by the giant tower, a loud shout resounded from afar, the tower hovering two meters above the ground, just enough to suppress the Green Monster, while a black silhouette flew in from a distance, appearing on the field in a flash.

It was a young man with well-defined features, his face chiseled and handsome, an air of aloof indifference between his brows.

"Zhao... Zhao Han."

The Green Monster trembled uncontrollably, collapsing to his knees with a thud.

Yes, the newcomer was indeed Zhao Han.

He stared at the Green Monster under the tower, saying, "Sixteen years ago, we were too merciful, not wiping out you remnants completely, and now you’ve gone from bad to worse, utterly unforgivable!"

The Green Monster, realizing things were dire upon hearing this, quickly kowtowed in apology.

"Killing you now would taint the beautiful scenery of this campus." Zhao Han spoke, forming a spell with his hand, and multicolored light descended, drawing the Green Monster into the Nine-layered Ancient Tower.

After dealing with the Green Monster, Zhao Han looked at Chen Nan, and in a burst of excitement, gave him a bear hug.

"Good brother, I often went to your Divine Statue to pay respects, never imagining you had been reborn. Were you hurt just now? Do you remember me? I’m your brother!" Zhao Han, usually a man of few words, was now so excited he could hardly speak coherently.

Chen Nan looked at Zhao Han, his face full of confusion: "You just said, we are brothers?"

"Yes, you and I once knelt head to head on the ground, bound by an oath of brotherhood. You don’t remember any of that?" Zhao Han asked.

Chen Nan scratched his head, incredulously asking, "Are you saying that what you mentioned is my past life?"

"Yes, even if you don’t remember me, surely you remember her?" Zhao Han pointed at Ye Yiyi, saying, "Back then, the two of you pledged eternal love, promising another life together, witnessed by tens of thousands of cultivators on the scene."

Chen Nan felt a bit muddled in his head.

After a moment, he pointed at Ye Yiyi and asked, "In the past life, was she my junior sister?"

Chen Nan remembered in his dreams that the woman who looked just like Ye Yiyi, with a Silver Bell Rope around her waist, always called him Senior Brother.

"That’s right, you seem to remember. Besides this, what else do you recall?" Zhao Han was a bit excited.

"I remember... the promise to love only her in this life."

"What else?"

"Golden Phoenix Wing Mace, Warship... only these, can’t think of anything else." Chen Nan shook his head.

Zhao Han thought to himself, since you promised to love only her, maybe forgetting some things is for the best. But Gongsun Yudie and the others are still waiting, should I tell them about your reincarnation?

Zhao Han found it hard to decide.

If he told Gongsun Yudie and the others, even if summoned, the current Chen Nan wouldn’t recognize them, for his heart belongs only to Ye Yiyi. Thus, perhaps it’s better to keep it from them.

However, the truth cannot be concealed forever, how long can this secret be kept is uncertain.

Just then, the five cultivation teachers limped over, expressing their gratitude to Zhao Han with clasped fists.

Zhao Han told them to withdraw, then eagerly suggested to Chen Nan to go for a drink, only to be stopped by Feng Xiaoguo, who snarked: "Zhao Han, right? I suspect there’s something wrong with your brain. Past life and present life? Why don’t you say my Brother Nan was the savior hero Chen Nan from sixteen years ago!"

Zhao Han nodded seriously, "Indeed, he is that Chen Nan."

"You really are something, I think you’re just a nut who knows some spells. Brother Nan, Sister Yiyi, let’s go, ignore him." Feng Xiaoguo glared fiercely at Zhao Han, pulling Chen Nan with one hand, Ye Yiyi with the other, intending to leave.

To her, this guy was either a scammer or a lunatic.

"Hey, brother..."

Zhao Han wanted to call out but reconsidered, shaking his head and giving up.

"As a former comrade, I hope you’ll soon return to fight alongside me. But as a brother of mutual trust, I hope you can settle the regrets of your past life, unburdened, and spend a carefree life with your beloved."

Zhao Han sighed, watching Chen Nan and the others gradually go far: "The tree desires calm but the wind won’t stop. You seek peace, but those Demon Clan remnants might not let it be so."

His eyes deep, hesitating for a moment before leaving the school in a flash.

The wind wildly fluttered his robe, and with cultivation reaching Zhao Han’s realm, the speed of Sword Flight was extremely fast, as he headed to the Western Continent, preparing to discuss with the Black Feathered Chicken.

That creature, though just a beast, was notoriously cunning and full of tricks, discussing such matters with it was surely right.