He looked at Meng Shenji and his tone became much more polite. "Chief Meng, since Dean Chen has the order, I won't bother you. Please handle the affairs of the academy according to the rules."
After saying that, he hurried away with his guards, a hint of haste in his back.
Dugu Bo had already turned into a green light and disappeared. He didn't like this kind of situation. Today's move was just to return a favor to Xue Xing.
Now that the favor has been returned, I naturally don't want to stay any longer.
Just Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun?
If Tang San's use of wine to break the poison of Martial Soul's family tradition is considered a trick, then Zhou Qiubai's trick is something.
The three education committee members looked at each other, and Meng Shenji stepped forward and said to Flender, "Dean Fu, you must have seen what happened today. Shrek Academy hopes to cooperate with the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. We need to consider the long term. Let's do this. You will stay in the college guest house first. After three days, we will arrange a formal assessment and review."
Flender felt helpless, knowing that today he had offended Prince Xue Xing and Poison Douluo, and that Dean Xie Ru had seen Ma Hongjun's rudeness. This "cooperation" thing may be difficult to achieve.
Flender took a deep breath and wanted to laugh.
But at this time, the smile on his face was uglier than crying, and he could only reluctantly surrender to the three education committee members. "I have caused trouble to the college today, Shrek... I'll say goodbye."
Meng Shenji opened his mouth. Although he wanted to stay, he could only sigh helplessly, "Dean Fu, take care."
Some roads, once you go wrong, you can never go back.
What he admires is the Flying Horn that once was Soul Master World, not the current Flender.
I can only say that as Soul Master and Flender, they are qualified, but they are still far from being able to teach students.
Xiao Wu hid behind Tang San, his body trembling slightly.
"Brother, that person... that Dean Xie, is it really Titled Douluo?" Her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
Tang San patted the back of her hand gently. "Yeah. But don't be afraid, I'm here."
His tone was gentle, but there was a cold light shining in his eyes.
She clutched Tang San's sleeve tightly. The only thing she could rely on now was this "brother" who promised to protect her for the rest of her life.
Tang San felt the fear of Xiao Wu, and a strong desire for protection surged in his heart. At the same time, he hated the person who caused all this even more.
Zhou Qiubai.
Yang Guyun.
And that Xie Ru.
His eyes swept across the two people standing side by side in the distance, and finally landed on White Clothes Sword around Zhou Qiubai's waist.
His right hand subconsciously touched Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges at his waist. This action was extremely subtle, but was captured by Zhou Qiubai.
At that moment, he caught something from Tang San's eyes.
Not angry, nor unwilling.
It's murderous intent.
A murderous intention carefully wrapped in the legitimate reason of "protecting companions".
This look is all too familiar to Zhou Qiubai.
Those sanctimonious and upright people from famous families in the world often have this look on their faces when they decide to kill everyone in their family.
"Interesting." He whispered to himself.
Yang Guyun tilted his head slightly. "What?"
"Nothing." Zhou Qiubai smiled, "I just feel that some people make too clear a distinction between revenge and murder. It seems that as long as there is a reason, the blood on the hands is not blood."
Yang Guyun was silent for a moment and whispered two words: "Hypocrisy."
"Incisive."
Ma Hongjun lowered his head, and the heroic spirit of "I am mediocre if I dare not cause trouble" just now disappeared, leaving only fear.
He secretly glanced at Flender's gloomy face and couldn't help but shrink his neck.
Dai Mubai's face was gloomy.
As the prince of the Star Luo Empire, he has never suffered such humiliation, but today, he is not even qualified to speak.
In front of Titled Douluo, in front of a master like Xie Ru, his little identity seemed extremely insignificant.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong walked at the end of the team, both girls remained silent.
Ning Rongrong glanced back secretly.
"Zhu Zhuqing..." Ning Rongrong asked softly.
"Huh?" Zhu Zhuqing responded.
"Do you think... what they said is right?" Ning Rongrong's voice contained a hint of hesitation.
Zhu Zhuqing was silent for a long time, until Shrek and the group had reached the mountain gate, she slowly said, "I don't know what is right or wrong, but I know that the person with the gun... is very strong."
That's not the strength of Soul Power Level, but something more essential.
Just like the dead soldiers she had seen in the Star Luo Imperial Family.
No, it's different.
The Black Clothes gunman's eyes did not have the numbness of a dead soldier, only an almost paranoid concentration.
Maybe it's time for her to rethink her future.
Ning Rongrong remembered his father's teachings before leaving home. "Rongrong, the world outside the sect is not that simple. Some people regard recklessness as courage and rudeness as straightforwardness. You have to learn to distinguish between them."
She didn't think so at the time, but now...
Yu Xiaogang was so lost that he just walked numbly.
Flender patted his shoulder. "Xiao Gang, let's go."
Yu Xiaogang was pulled out of his thoughts, his lips trembling. "Flender, I..."
"Leave here first." Flender interrupted him, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get back."
He pulled Yu Xiaogang around, his movements seemed a bit rough.
The brotherhood of more than twenty years still exists, but today's situation has undoubtedly caused some rifts between them.
Yu Xiaogang staggered a step and looked at Tang San.
Tang San was holding Xiao Wu's hand, softly comforting something. Sensing Yu Xiaogang's gaze, Tang San raised his head with a concerned look on his face. "Teacher, are you okay?"
There was worry and respect in his eyes, as if he was trying hard to maintain the appearance that a disciple should have.
But Yu Xiaogang suddenly felt a chill.
Why do you feel this way?
Is it possible...
Qin Ming stood on the edge of the crowd, silently watching Flender's back disappear outside the mountain gate of the college.
He is a graduate of the Shrek Academy and a student personally trained by Flender.
Later, with his talent and hard work, he was spotted by the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and became a teacher.
The three education committees valued him extremely, not only giving him generous treatment and resources, but also doing their best to build momentum for him when he broke through Soul Emperor.
Heaven Dou Royal Academy was as kind to him as a mountain.
But today, Qin Ming felt a little uncomfortable seeing his teachers and fellow students being humiliated in this college.
He knew very well that today's situation was entirely caused by Ma Hongjun's unobstructed speech and Yu Xiaogang's stubbornness.
Dean Xie Ru's handling has already given him enough face.
Qin Ming took a deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed deeply to Xie Ru.
"Dean," he said, "Although what happened today is the fault of my teachers and students, but..."
Xie Ru looked at him.
"What does Teacher Qin want to say?"
"I want to resign from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy's teaching position." Qin Ming raised his head, "Qin Ming is grateful to the three education committee members and the college for their cultivation over the years, but the teacher's kindness is unbearable. If the students continue to stay here, they will feel uneasy."