_Chapter 1560 - Painting the Ground as a Dungeon

Zhuang Yichen's gaze fell on the last few words, which were once the pinnacle of Confucianism! These six words contain a lot of information, and they also represent the value of cold etiquette. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"An injury that even Sun Sheng can't heal? Maybe I have some way. At least now there are small gourds, and any exotic herbs are not a problem. ”

"In addition, the little gourd is about to start the journey of alchemy, I really don't know what amazing pills will appear in the future. Zhuang Yichen fell into deep thought, but soon the bell in the academy rang, and the morning class was about to start.

Outside the classroom, Zhuang Yichen unexpectedly heard the sound of fighting, and when he looked at it, he saw that a Wenju person inside was being besieged by three students at this time, and he was soon unable to defeat him, and he was arrested when he ran out of talent.

That Wenju is a disciple of the Han family, a native of Weizhou in the Jin Kingdom, and the three students are from the Qin State, which is a side branch of the Mo family. Although they are not surnamed Mo, they are the descendants of the family left by the Mo family's women who marry outside, and their identities are naturally unusual.

"Bang!" The Hanmen Wenju was immediately slapped a few times, and his cheeks immediately swelled, looking like a pig's head. And the three students were indeed extremely arrogant and said: "The surname Liu, you are a pariah who still wants to get involved with the women of our half-saint family, you are tired of living, right?"

Zhuang Yichen couldn't help frowning, these students are actually only fourteen or fifteen years old, they are children, but they have all learned to be jealous?

"We are innocent and innocent, and I, Liu, am also a person who has applied for the book of sages, how can I have any thoughts of inconsistency!" said in an angry voice! Although he was controlled by others, he still showed an unyielding color.

"Hmph, I see that you are still hard-mouthed! Just let me destroy your Wen Palace, and see what madness you are when you become a waste!" The student led by one of them sneered at this time, clenched one hand into a fist, and blasted towards the head of the Wen Juren!

The palace is hidden deep in the soul, and it is the most wonderful place! But if you have a serious head injury that cannot be healed, the palace will also be damaged or even blown up!

"Ah!" The other students couldn't help but scream, especially a few young girls couldn't bear to close their eyes! But no one dared to offend, let alone stop it.

But at this moment, only a few crisp sounds and screams were heard, which immediately attracted everyone's attention! I saw that in front of the Wen Juren, a handsome man didn't know when he was standing there, his face was calm!

And the three students from the Mo family's side branches had already fallen to the ground and screamed.

There were no scars on the surface of their bodies, but their expressions were indeed extremely painful, their bodies curled up into shrimps, shivering, and drenched in cold sweat.

"What the hell is going on? It seems to be a bit lively...... "The young people love to watch the excitement, and when they saw someone doing something here, they couldn't help but surround them.

"Defeat three people in an instant, his strength is so strong!"

"Offending the Mo family, this is a monstrous disaster, maybe you will be expelled!" At this time, the rest of the students looked at each other in disbelief, speculating about the relationship between Zhuang Yichen and Na Wenjuren.

"What's going on?" At this time, a teacher suddenly appeared, and when he saw the appearance of the three Mo family branches, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his soul swept away, and he shouted: "Who shook their Wen Palace?"

"This is the damage of the Holy Dao, which will affect the growth of a lifetime. The students were even more surprised, and their eyes quickly focused on Zhuang Yichen!

"What is your name?" the teacher shouted at Zhuang Yichen and asked! He was just a little late today, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen!

The Wen Palace of the three Mo family side branches was damaged, even if he was a powerhouse at the level of a tycoon, he couldn't help it! The Mo family was a Yasheng family, and he would be a fart if he sent someone over.

"Back to the master, the three of them are going to abolish this classmate's Wen Palace, and the student only made a move in a hurry, maybe it's a little heavier!" Zhuang Yichen saluted and said.

"Hmph, excuses! They are all geniuses of the Mo family, their status is noble, how can they bully the children of the poor family!" the teacher snorted coldly and said, he naturally knew which side to cover.

"Everyone has seen it!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly.

"Can any of you see that?" the teacher looked around with a blank look, but none of the students said a word.

"No one can testify, it can only prove that you are talking nonsense!" The teacher's eyes became stern! In fact, he didn't know the situation between the students, but in order to calm the anger of the Mo family, someone must come out to confess.

"Master, the student can testify! This classmate is acting for me, and the student will be responsible for all punishments!" At this time, the man said, quite arrogantly.

"Hmph, how can your words prove it! Besides, you can't escape punishment for this matter, just wait to be expelled from school!" said the teacher in a calm tone. Zhuang Yichen noticed that Wen Juren's body trembled slightly, but he didn't beg for mercy.

"It's quite tough!" Zhuang Yichen felt a little more appreciative of this Wenju person in his heart, originally he made a move to maintain the rules and order of the students, not to appreciate this person much.

"Come, they will be escorted into the quiet room and wait for punishment!" The teacher shouted loudly, and immediately there was an order to maintain order.

The ashram in the academy is actually a cell for the students, but the name is a little better, and the conditions are slightly better. The eyes of the people surnamed Liu Wenju suddenly showed despair, and he roared angrily: "The master is unfair!

Some of the students' faces showed a sense of shame, but they still didn't have the courage to speak! Some of the internal rules are understood by these people, and there really is no place in this world that is completely fair, even in the military palace.

Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, is this the academy in the Terran Sacred Academy, the place to cultivate the future elites of the Terran Race? This is simply more corrupt than some bureaucrats in the Three Kingdoms.

He couldn't help but snort, his soul qi opened, and the few Jinshi strength disciples were suddenly shocked to the side, but there were no injuries! They were doing what they were ordered, and Zhuang Yichen naturally wouldn't hurt them.

"Who are you? You are definitely not a student of the academy!" At this time, the teacher's eyes showed a cold light, and with a wave of his hand, a cold chill was condensed in his writing, and a battle poem was formed in an instant, painting the ground as a prison to imprison Zhuang Yichen.

"Master, this war poem that draws the ground as a prison is so strong!"

"Yes, it would be nice if I could cultivate to such a realm in the future!"