The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Chapter 1911 – Please Call Me Mentor (5)

Nangong Mengmeng’s obedience to Shen Yanxiao was due to her deep admiration for her, in addition to Shen Siyu’s instructions. With these two reasons together, she became one of Shen Yanxiao’s most loyal sidekicks. How could she ignore Shen Yanxiao’s words?

But Shen Yanxiao was now facing a proud and arrogant bunch, a group of stubborn and obstreperous teenagers who didn’t take her seriously at all. It was not suitable to treat them with such a gentle attitude like she did with Nangong Mengmeng. So she went straight to the extreme and suppressed these brats, who had not yet had time to rebel, by stormy means.

Wanting to make trouble in front of the demon lord was basically looking for death.

Shen Yanxiao was not sure how to deal with an elite purebred undead like Kehr, but dealing with such a group of little brats was an easy matter.

Shen Yanxiao’s first assignment to these naughty children was — the martial-art squat!

A large wave of young boys and girls felt stiff all over as they posed their bodies in accordance with Shen Yanxiao’s instructions. At first it was still decent, but soon, a few teenagers began to sway.

Shen Yanxiao went to the hot-blooded teenager who she had sent flying and raised her foot to poke him in the waist.

“Ugh…” The teenager mumbled.

“Are you dead yet?” Shen Yanxiao asked.

“No…”

“Get up before you really die.”

The hot-blooded teenager who had just been beaten up quickly got up and looked at Shen Yanxiao with a weak complexion.

Just how humiliating was it to be sent flying by a person smaller than yourself? No matter how thick-skinned the teenager was, he dared not find Shen Yanxiao trouble again.

“What’s your name?” Shen Yanxiao looked at him and asked.

“Zhanye.” The hot-blooded teenager answered honestly.

“Have that one get up too. Then the two of you will find me fifty-five pots.” Shen Yanxiao counted the number of these students and issued an order.

“Yes.” Zhanye responded honestly and turned to shout at the other unfortunate fellow lying on the ground. The two fellows sufferered gladly and diligently ran to fetch pots under Shen Yanxiao’s tyrannical abuse.

Soon, the two naughty children brought the pots over. Shen Yanxiao took oil from her storage ring and poured it into the pots one by one. She then lit a little fire in them. Fifty-five pots with small flames appeared in the martial arts arena.

A group of teenagers looked at the small braziers in horror, and a sense of foreboding rose in their hearts.

“One for each of you.” Shen Yanxiao ordered.

“…”

Soon, under each teenager’s buttocks was a brazier. Shen Yanxiao controlled the size of the fire very well so as to not burn them.

Of course, that was as long as they were not lazy…

“Do this squat for one hour. If you can’t do it, just wait for your butts to burn.” Shen Yanxiao dropped such a heartbreaking sentence and, alone, found a chair to sit down.

In a moment, all the undead teenagers looked miserable to the extreme. This was the first time they had ever done a martial-art squat, how could they steadily maintain their posture? Once they squatted just a little bit lower, their buttocks would be burned immediately by the hot flame. The high temperature of the flame forced them to maintain such a posture.

Just when some teenagers wanted to move their feet and find a chance to rest, they found that Shen Yanxiao, who was sitting opposite them, was now holding an extra black whip which appeared unknowingly…

Snap!

The long black whip flicked into the air and burst into their ears like spring thunder.

“Train properly.” Shen Yanxiao stared at them with a smile.