Wanyan Zhenghe rode a pure-blooded horse and trotted around Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu, and then he couldn't help but ridicule them.
"As expected of a great spiritual pattern master, you are so confident. All the other trainee teachers are walking, but you are riding a horse."
Wanyan Zhenghe clutched the riding crop and really wanted to slap it on Sun Mo's face to make him look bad, but he didn't dare.
Bullying a trainee teacher is no problem. Even if he is killed or crippled, my father can definitely deal with it. But if he kills a would-be master, the consequences will be too serious.
Wanyan Zhenghe believed in his sister's talent and strength in this subject, so he also believed in her judgment. Therefore, he could not afford to offend Sun Mo.
Not to mention Sun Mo's personal teachers and brothers, even the Holy Sect would not be able to forgive him. Otherwise, how could he govern all the famous teachers in Jiuzhou if he could not fully protect the life of a famous teacher.
What's more, Sun Mo also broke the record for the fastest clearance of Fulong Palace and carved his face on the dragon barrier. If such a genius was injured by himself...
The principal can break his own legs, and with the principal's influence, he can even withdraw himself from the position of prince.
This is the influence of famous and talented teachers. Looking at Wanyan Zhenghe's lacklusters, they don't even dare to bark at Sun Mo.
"Are you angry?"
Sun Mo asked back.
"you… "
Wanyan Zhenghe was about to explode with anger. Sun Mo's tone and expression really deserved a beating. However, he was also somewhat scheming and didn't say harsh words. He just endured it.
Hum, just wait and see, I will definitely give you seven black stars and ruin your reputation.
"Let's go!"
Wanyan Zhenghe shouted and prepared to leave.
"stop!"
Sun Mo scolded.
"What? Does Teacher Sun have any other instructions?"
Wanyan Zhenghe mocked, "You are great, but you dare to interfere with the affairs of one of my little princes?" If you just reprimand me, I will treat you as a fart.
"You are sitting on a war horse when you are talking to the teacher. You are really not big or small. Didn't your mother teach you to be polite and know etiquette?"
Sun Mo scolded.
"I always look like this when I talk to anyone. You have the guts to hit me!"
Wanyan Zhenghe despised it. As long as Sun Mo dared to take action, he could make things big. After all, riding a horse and talking to the teacher, even if it was a mistake, it would not be a mistake.
If he really wanted to be more serious, although he was being rude, Sun Mo couldn't escape the reputation of using his status to oppress others.
Sanger's father is a civil servant, so he has been familiar with the Central Plains classics since he was a child. Compared with other henchmen of the young prince, he is better at using strategies and reading people's hearts.
When I heard Wanyan Zhenghe say this, I knew something was going to happen.
Observe the things and know the people.
This guy Sun Mo is different from other famous teachers. He will never have any respect for power, or in other words, he is in awe, but at this time, he wants to make a name for himself by dealing with a young prince.
For famous teachers, reputation is everything. Even the King of the Kingdom of Jin would not dare to kill a high-star famous teacher. It is not that he cannot kill him, but the impact on his reputation will be too great after killing him.
When Sun Mo called Wanyan Zhenghe to stop, he was already thinking about taking action.
Sure enough, before Sangge could warn him, he saw Sun Mo pull out his wooden knife.
Uh-huh!
A crescent-shaped sword slashed through the neck of Wanyan Zhenghe's war horse.
Zhi!
In the spray of blood, the bloody BMW's head hit the ground directly.
Boom!
The frozen ground was watered with blood.
Wanyan Zhenghe rolled over in embarrassment and dodged away, barely able to avoid being crushed by the corpse of the war horse. He jumped up, already furious.
"You're going too far!"
Wanyan Zhenghe cursed and pulled out his precious saber.
Choking!
The saber pointed at Sun Mo angrily.
"Little prince!"
Sanger rushed over, but it was too late.
"If you use a knife on a teacher, the crime will be increased."
Sun Mo shouted angrily: "Kneel down!"
Plop!
The power of Weiyan Dayi was not something that a young prince could resist. He immediately knelt down and hit the ground firmly.
Knees are going to shatter.
"Sun Mo!"
Wanyan Zhenghe was furious.
"Calling you by your name is disrespectful and you should be punished!"
Sun Mo's tone was stern: "Shut up, then kneel here for half an hour and reflect on your mistakes."
“…”
Wanyan Zhenghe was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he couldn't say anything, and his face quickly turned red.
"Young prince, a good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, so calm down!"
Sanger urged.
After Sun Mo took a look at this intelligent young man, he looked at the other losers. Before he could glare at them, the young men's bodies softened and they slid off their horses.
Plop! Plop!
Most of them knelt down, and then the remaining ones were pulled to the ground by their arms within a few seconds of standing.
This is a famous teacher that even the young prince dares to deal with, and no one can afford to offend him.
"Kneel down and reflect with your master."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he ignored them and packed the lunch box with Mei Ziyu, then folded the picnic cloth.
"You scared them."
Mei Ziyu covered her mouth and chuckled.
Although Sun Mo is young, he has a brilliant record and is the vice-principal of Zhongzhou University with a high position of authority, so if he gets angry, he has the demeanor of a strict teacher.
very scary.
"Sun...Teacher Sun, our young prince's war horse is very valuable!"
Sanger said bravely.
There is no way, if you are so cowardly, you will definitely not be able to work in front of the young prince in the future.
"Yeah?"
Sun Mo curled his lips and drew his sword again.
Swish, swish, swish!
Amidst the sword energy, the remaining war horses were all decapitated and fell into a pool of blood with a bang.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, the losers gasped and felt chills on their necks.
Sanger's face also turned pale. He didn't expect Sun Mo to be so cruel.
"Go to Akaishi Mountain from here and walk there. If I see you riding a horse, I will break your legs."
Sun Mo stared at these people: "As for these war horses, go back and ask your personal teacher or King Jin. If they are not satisfied, then come and ask me for them."
After saying that, Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu got on their horses and walked forward leisurely as if on an outing.
…
"That's unreasonable! I'm going to kill him and cut him into pieces!"
Wanyan Zhenghe roared, especially when he saw some passing students looking this way, he became even more angry.
It's a pity that he can only be incompetent and furious, even kneeling and unable to even stand up. The effect of Sun Mo's subtle words and righteousness is definitely enough to last for half an hour.
Until a carriage stopped next to it.
Uh-huh!
A white halo passed across Wanyan Zhenghe and his party, releasing their bonds.
"Teacher, you have to make the decision for me!"
When Wanyan Zhenghe saw the carriage, he knew that the teacher was coming. He ran all the way over and cried softly.
"Shut up, you're a man. If you have any grievances, you'll avenge yourself. If you have grievances, you'll find them yourself. What's the point of asking for help?"
An old voice came from inside the carriage.
His name is Solantu, and he is Wanyan Zhenghe’s personal teacher.
Other scoundrels trotted over, but did not dare to get close. They were worried about bumping into Solantu, so they knelt down ten meters away from the carriage to say hello.
"Teacher! Sun Mo is a famous teacher, how can I take revenge?"
Wanyan Zhenghe was depressed.
"What's wrong with the famous teacher? The tiger can still take a nap, it depends on whether the method you choose is right!"
Solantu taught him a lesson: "This time, you won't complain after being taught a lesson."
"ah?"
Wanyan Zhenghe was unconvinced: "Why?"
"This is the Autumn Hunting Festival, a big event attended by students and famous teachers from Fulong. How many eyes are watching. You, the majestic young prince of the Kingdom of Jin, are riding horses for fun. Do you still want to be famous? Do you still want to be the King of Gold? Already?"
Solantu scolded.
"For a king, the most important thing is fame and being a role model. Look at your behavior. Is there any difference between your behavior and the ordinary dandy second generation?"
"Disciple realizes his mistake."
Wanyan Zhenghe lowered his head and admitted his mistake.
"You guys, Zhang Zui."
Solantu was unhappy.
The scoundrels suddenly cursed in their hearts. Unexpectedly, instead of being beaten by Sun Mo, they would be dealt with by Solantu. However, they did not dare to resist and began to slap themselves one by one.
Bang bang bang!
The slap was crisp.
"Zhenghe, you are not young anymore, so you should be more careful. You are just the crown prince and have not sat on the throne yet. And even if you do, your brothers can overthrow you."
Solantu sighed.
Wanyan Zhenghe's talent is great, but his character is too naughty.
But if you think about it, you can understand that the second generation of the emperor, in a few years, will be the golden king, the king of tens of millions of people on this prairie, controlling their life and death. Whoever replaces him will be unhappy and lawless. .
"Do you know what to do?"
Solantu took the exam.
"Walking and getting to know the students who are doing well?"
Wanyan Zhenghe was not stupid, but he was too proud and too lazy to think about such things.
"Wrong, I want to encourage those students who cannot reach Chishi Mountain and are about to fail."
Solantu warned: "Remember, no matter how poorly these people perform, they still entered Fulong Academy."
There is one sentence that Solantu did not say: Have you ever known the families of these students? Don't think that the son of a general or minister must be a genius.
The idiot you comforted might have a father with a lot of troops.
"Sun Mo is very cautious in everything he does. He follows the rules and punishes you. You have to learn from him."
After Solantu warned him, he continued to move forward in the carriage, and after Wanyan Zhenghe respectfully saw him off, he also began to follow Solantu's instructions.
He knows how to be courteous and virtuous, win people's hearts, these things.
"Master Solantu didn't ask anything. He deduced what happened based on the clues at the scene. It's really amazing."
Sanger was filled with envy. He would never have a famous teacher of Solantu's level in his life, but the young prince, no matter how bastard he was, could still get guidance.
Alas, my background is not good!
By the way, there should be a chance to join Sun Mo now, right
…
The night in Chishi Mountain was noisy, with piles of bonfires burning, looking from a distance like stars in the sky.
Sun Mo lay in the tent and could finally have a good sleep peacefully, because the auditory hallucination of the dragon's roar no longer sounded.
"It seems that the area that the ancient dragon can influence is only as big as a campus!"
Sun Mo was worried, it seemed like there was no chance of the Great Wilderness Fulong Jing.
Not long after Sun Mo fell asleep, a figure appeared outside the tent.