The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1920

Iry and several of his companions appeared in the restaurant, staring at Naken who was about to continue attacking Zhanye.

"Iry..." The moment he saw Iry, Naken's arrogance waned a lot.

"Senior Iry." Zhanye looked at Iry in surprise.

Shen Yanxiao, who was originally in the corner and ready to take action, sat back after seeing Iry step forward.

Although she didn't know what kind of grievance Naken had with Zhanye, this brat actually dared to beat her students in front of her. She would never condone such actions. As long as Naken dared to attack again, Shen Yanxiao was ready to go up and give this idiot a beating.

But now that Iry was here and Naken's attitude towards Iry was apparently somewhat fearful, Shen Yanxiao chose to wait and see what would happen next.

"Naken, the rest day is not there for you to pick fights. You should know that the dean forbids students from fighting in private." Iry looked at Naken, who had a sulky face, and said.

Naken narrowed his eyes.

"Iry, you're now taking care of my business?"

"If you're going to break the rules, I don't mind taking care of it." Iry replied.

After that, the undead teenagers behind Iry immediately assumed a combat posture.

The number of people on both sides was almost the same. Once they started a fight, no one could get away unharmed.

Naken's face was cloudy and uncertain. A moment later, he gnashed his teeth and glared at Iry. Then he turned to Zhanye and said, "Zhanye, consider yourself lucky this time!"

After saying so, Naken left the restaurant with his men.

It wasn't until Naken left that Zhanye and Shile breathed a sigh of relief. They immediately thanked Iry for his help.

"Senior Iry, thank you very much."

Iry swept away his original seriousness and said with a slight smile on his face, "There’s no need for that. I've been graced by Mentor Yan Di before. It's my honor to help her students this time."

Iry's words stunned both Zhanye and Shile.

They didn't expect that Shen Yanxiao and Iry knew each other, nor that Shen Yanxiao had helped Iry before.

Although Iry seemed to be no different from ordinary students, the whole school knew that Iry was actually the grandson of their dean. Even someone as rampant as Naken would still never dare to confront him head-on.

"I don't think Naken will let you off easily. You'd better go back to the academy early. At least in the academy, he will not dare bring you trouble so blatantly." Iry sighed. He did not like to oppress people with his identity. It was just, Yan Di once helped his team in the Forest of Death, and he could not just watch her students being beaten in front of him.

"We will." Zhanye gritted his teeth.

Iry patted Zhanye’s shoulder before leaving with his colleagues.

The teenagers, who had originally called out Zhanye, rubbed their noses and rushed away when they saw Iry leaving. This time, it was Naken who asked them to call Zhanye out. Zhanye was not a fool; everything must already be clear to him. If they continued to foolishly stay here, would they not provoke Zhanye’s resentment?.

A group of teenagers left. There were only two people left at the table: Zhanye and Shile. At that moment, Zhanye’s face turned pale in an instant.

Naken's attack was completely devoid of mercy. Zhanye suffered a great deal of injury due to receiving a direct shot.

Zhanye covered his chest painfully. Shile looked at him nervously.

Just when they were thinking about whether they should return to the academy as soon as possible, two bottles of crystal clear potion were handed to both of them.