The teachers' faces were purple, their faces were as ugly as frosted eggplants, and the maximum penalty was only 10,000 yuan, so they quit their current jobs, which was a big loss.

However, regarding the amount of liquidated damages, the contract is still clearly written, and the teachers are dumb and can't say what they are suffering.

"Shi Yishen, they really have nothing to do with me. Where is the time to take care of those teachers now, the stone staff knelt in front of Shi Huisheng and hurriedly kowtowed.

However, Shi Huisheng had a gloomy face and was silent.

The stone cane frowned slightly, and suddenly his eyes lit up, he turned around, crawled in front of Yang Fan on his knees, and hurriedly said: "Teacher Yang, I want to sign up, I want to sign up to be a student of Binhai Middle School!"

The idea of making a stone staff is very simple, since Shi Huisheng is now the school doctor of Binhai Middle School, then he will go to Binhai Middle School as a student, he doesn't believe it, Shi Huisheng will ignore him.

Yang Fan shook his head, and didn't bother to care about the stone staff.

"Teacher Yang, I'...... Can you come to Binhai Middle School for an internship, you don't need a salary. Jiang Shuxiang powder clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and walked up timidly.

Now that the famous experts of Binhai Middle School have gathered and all kinds of experts have gathered together, Jiang Shuxiang naturally wants to squeeze in and learn a little more.

"Okay, you come to the internship tomorrow. Yang Fan finally nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!" Jiang Shuxiang was so excited, she clenched her pink fist and stepped aside excitedly.

On the side, Cao Xin, as well as the teachers who had previously changed jobs, were purple, like mourning for the exam.

Today, they have not only lost their jobs as teachers at Binhai Middle School, but also in the future, even if they want to become teachers in other schools, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Thump!

At this time, a teacher who had previously changed jobs suddenly lost his breath and died on the ground.

Plop, plop!

Immediately afterward, four more teachers lost their breath and died on the ground.

"Ahh

"It's dead, Teacher Li is dead!"

……

The entire conference room suddenly fell into chaos, and the crowd screamed.

Yang Fan squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the dead teachers, and muttered to himself: "What a profound soul hooking technique." ”

In the world, there are thousands of ways to hook souls, and Yang Fan has mastered more than a million ways to hook souls, and the teachers just now were also hooked and died in the conference room.

However, even Yang Fan couldn't see what kind of soul-hooking technique the caster used, and I have to say that the soul-hooking technique used by the spellcaster was indeed very powerful.

"Ahh

"Dead!"

……

At this time, there were also bursts of screams outside the conference room, Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked out of the conference room, only to find that there were seven or eight corpses lying in Binhai Middle School.

"It's all been gathered. Yang Fan's brows furrowed more and more, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, who was wantonly detaining the soul in Binhai Middle School?

"Bangs, you dispose of the corpse in Binhai Middle School, I'll go out and have a look. After speaking, Yang Fan hurriedly walked out of Binhai Middle School.

Just now, Yang Fan found that the entire Binhai City was filled with a strong yin qi, as if there were a hundred ghosts walking at night, and the yin wind was sweeping.

Doodle~

As soon as Yang Fan walked out of Binhai Middle School, his mobile phone rang.

Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and found that it was Huang Xinghai calling.

"Teacher Yang, I'm relieved that you can answer my call. As soon as Yang Fan answered the phone, a concerned voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Teacher Yang, according to Huaguo's statistics, just one minute ago, in Binhai City, where you are located, there were 10,000 people killed at the same time. Huang Xinghai's voice became obviously heavy.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, there were more than one million people in the entire Binhai City, but in just one minute, 10,000 people died, that is to say, in the minute just now, one percent of the population of Binhai City died.

"Teacher Yang, look at Weibo, this death is not an accident, it is a deliberate murder. Soon, Huang Xinghai added.

"Good. Yang Fan responded to Huang Xinghai, hung up the phone directly, and then quickly opened Weibo.

As soon as Yang Fan opened Weibo, he found that there was a topic called "The Return of Zhao Xianren", which became a hot search.

Yang Fan clicked in to take a look, only to find that a Weibo account with a Weibo ID called "Zhao Xianren" posted a Weibo out: "Hehe, three minutes later, another 10,000 will die." ”

Plop, plop!

As soon as Yang Fan saw this Weibo, Yang Fan found that outside Binhai Middle School, five or six people were gathered one after another and died on the ground.

Looking back, Yang Fan looked at Weibo again, but found that this Weibo had millions of comments in just a few tens of seconds.

"Zhao Xianren spare my life, I am old and young, please don't kill me. ”

"Zhao Xianren, I will worship you every day in the future, please don't kill me. ”

"Paralysis, it really came true, just now Lao Tzu saw more than a dozen people die in front of me. ”

……

Under this Weibo, it has long been bombarded with comments.

However, just a minute later, Zhao Xianren posted another Weibo: "Three minutes later, another 10,000 deaths." ”

Yang Fan looked at Zhao Xianren's Weibo, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is this Zhao Xianren Zhang Lehe's rich master?

Thump!

At this time, in front of Yang Fan, dozens of people were detained and died on the ground.

And Zhao Xianren also posted a message on Weibo again: "Today, it's just a welcome gift for me to return to Binhai, and three days later, I will take the life of Master Yang in Binhai to avenge my apprentice Zhang Le and Zeng Youqian!"

"Master Yang, which Master Yang?!, paralysis, there is something wrong, if you kill Master Yang, you will kill Master Yang, why do you want to kill my friend?!"

"I'm rubbing, it's actually for Master Yang, it's amazing, now the coastal is going to turn the sky upside down. ”

"Cao, Lao Tzu immediately buy a plane ticket and escape from Binhai!"

……

Zhao Xianren's Weibo was full of comments.

And the corners of Yang Fan's mouth hooked up a sneer, sure enough, this Zhao Immortal was the Zhao Immortal he thought.

It just so happened that Yang Fan had a lot of things he wanted to figure out, and since Zhao Xianren was here, it would save Yang Fan from going to him again.

Yang Fan put away his mobile phone, didn't think about it anymore, drove F1, and returned to his Binhai residence.

In the past few days, because Zhang Le wantonly detained his soul in Binhai, which made Binhai people panic, even Binhai Middle School was suspended, so Yang Fan did not go to class in the past few days and stayed at home.

Doodle~

At this time, Yang Fan's mobile phone rang suddenly, Yang Fan picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, only to find that it was Brother Ji who called him.

"Hey, is it Master Yang?" As soon as Yang Fan answered the phone, a hurried voice came from the other end of the phone.

Thank you for the reward of [Hypocrisy or No Virtue °], thank you.

(End of chapter)