"this… "
Qing Buli was stunned for a moment, this was the condition that Yi Kun made for Zhao Sihan before, and it was completely copied by Lu Jiangpeng.
Lu Jiangpeng was full of spirits, and said: "Why, what's wrong? How many people have been promoted to Junpin Martial Soul over the years? Not to mention that Zhao Sihan has become a cripple now, even if he is not crippled, no one can guarantee that he can be promoted to Jun Taste."
Qing Buli said: "If he really advances, this matter can be considered. There is no rush for now, let's wait patiently for him to come out."
"Haha, okay, this is what the dean said."
Lu Jiangpeng was full of confidence, and said: "I believe that Yang Qingxuan will definitely be able to advance to the next level. Yang Qingxuan doesn't need old souls or old souls at all. You don't understand an amazing life."
Everyone had black lines on their faces, but they were really shocked in their hearts.
Monarch-level martial souls are genius-like existences, and they are all strong men who shake the world.
The heads of the aristocratic families couldn't sit still.
Especially the Wang family and the Zuo family felt great pressure.
The patriarchs of the small aristocratic families behind them also became thoughtful.
One of the patriarchs beckoned, summoned the servant to his side, and said in a low voice: "Go and call back Steward Hu, and get back the gift that was given to Zhao Sihan's family quickly. Also, the tuition we lent to Zhao Sihan every year is even more than that." The principal is withdrawn with interest."
The servant was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze: "The money sent to Zhao Sihan's family every year, isn't it meant to sponsor him?"
"Snapped!"
The servant's face was hot, and he was slapped hard, making his eyes stare.
Looking at the gloomy and angry face of the Patriarch, the servant finally realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly covered his face, and said submissively: "Yes, yes."
He retreated immediately.
Many students saw this scene in their eyes, and felt chills in their hearts.
The world is such a reality. When you have strength, the whole world smiles at you. When you have no strength, you can immediately feel the cruel side of the world.
Many students secretly clenched their fists and made up their minds to practice hard.
Zhao Sihan has completely become an outcast, passed out on the ground, and no one cares about him.
Everyone is waiting quietly.
The circle of light is in a trance in the square, like an hourglass of time, passing by little by little.
Chen Zhen and others also took Shui Ling Dan, and their body functions began to recover.
Many students' strength has been greatly improved, and their withered and yellow skin has all fallen off, and they have been promoted one after another as if they were reborn.
The square was filled with surprise and excitement.
After all the hardships, he finally crossed the most difficult hurdle, became a disciple of the inner court, and his strength was greatly improved.
It can be said that one foot has stepped into the upper layer of the empire.
The patriarchs of the aristocratic families also looked at these students, thinking about how to win them over.
Du Ruo and others finally came out, and under the action of Shui Ling Dan, they washed away a layer of yellow sand, and restored their heroic and heroic appearance, facing the wind like a jade tree.
Du Ruo looked at the shaking circle of light, couldn't help being startled, and said, "Yang Qingxuan hasn't come out yet?"
With an astonishing word, everyone in the originally silent square began to discuss in low voices.
"That desolation is so terrifying, it's impossible to sustain it for so long, it must be hanging in it."
"Well, I guess so. Even those students in the late stage of Lingwu couldn't bear it long ago. How can he bear it?"
"Yes, there is also the bombardment of the sky thunder. Under the action of two forces, it is no wonder that he is not dead."
Most of the students looked unhappy. After all, Yang Qingxuan was grateful to him for killing Zuo Jun in the ancient temple and saving everyone's life.
But there are also a small number of people gloating and secretly laughing.
A rogue-headed student couldn't help but burst out laughing, and said, "Let him be rampant, let him be arrogant, he'll die now. Man, if you're too arrogant, you'll die early."
It was exactly what Wang Qing said before, and this student was also a member of the Wang family, and he was in the same team as Wang Hui and Wang Da.
Wang Hui was beaten to death by Yang Qingxuan in Xuanlong Mountain, Wang Da and two other members of the Wang family also fell in the ancient temple, and he was the only one left in the team.
Although it was Yang Qingxuan who saved his life, he wasn't grateful at all, instead, he felt the pleasure of revenge.
In addition, he was the only one left in the team, and he would definitely be the key training target of the family in the future. He couldn't help being overjoyed, and even grinned happily.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Chen Zhen's figure moved and punched him in the face. The man's entire face was sunken, and his teeth and bridge of nose were all shattered.
The whole person also screamed, and the blood on his face flew to the sky, and he flew upside down.
The whole square froze for a moment, and everyone looked over.
"Ah, ah—"
The man from the Wang family bared his teeth in pain, unable to speak, lying on the ground screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
"Chen Zhen! What are you doing?!"
Wang Qing stood up abruptly, his eyes spewing fire, and he shouted angrily: "You dare to hit my Wang family for no reason?!"
Chen Zhen clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Wang Qing, you misunderstood. It wasn't for no reason, but just suddenly slipped his foot, and in panic, he punched him."
He has a sincere expression, a sincere tone, and a polite and polite look, which makes people want to believe it, but the reason is too nonsense.
"you… !"
Wang Qing was furious, and said coldly: "You are deliberately finding fault!"
Chen Bo glared at Chen Zhen fiercely, stepped forward and said, "Brother Wang Qing, why did you deliberately find fault? Chen Zhen is a tiger-headed tiger-brained person, and his foot just slipped a bit. If you want to blame, you can only blame the cleaner. Sweep the floor clean. I will apply to the college later to replace the cleaner, and I will pay the salary."
Wang Qing said angrily: "Okay, you, the old and the young, joined forces to bully me, right! Today I..."
Just as he was speaking, he suddenly felt a chill, and it was Lu Jiangpeng's icy eyes that fell on him, his face turned pale, and he swallowed back the words that had just reached his mouth.
Lu Jiangpeng said coldly: "You are all patriarchs of aristocratic families who are admired by thousands of people. I hope you have a bit of aristocratic demeanor, and don't mess around like shrews in Tiancong Academy, and lose the face of the aristocratic family."
He glanced at the Wang family disciple contemptuously, and said with disdain: "It doesn't matter if your foot slipped, or for other reasons, if you get hit, hit back, if you don't dare to hit back, just shut up. Such babbling can only provoke people." It even caused more beatings. Chen Zhen slipped his foot just now, and maybe the old man will also slip later."
Wang Qing's complexion changed drastically, and under Lu Jiangpeng's gaze, cold sweat rolled down his back. The disciple who was beaten also covered his mouth and face, not daring to say anything.
Who is Lu Jiangpeng? The yellow turban wrestler is a great perfection, a figure who is inseparable from Qing, if he slips on his feet, he will probably die.
(end of this chapter)