Chapter 1327: Zhou Fengchen's Punishment
Whitebeard shook his head, his old eyes staring at Zhou Fengchen's group of people and looking around, "It's true that the momentum came from here, but it's really incomprehensible!" ”
A group of people followed along.
Murong Ningxue, Qi Shi Sigong and a group of people also heard what the elders on the roof said, and they faintly felt that the murderous aura seemed to come from the side of "Tang Xian", but ...... "Tang Xian" This kind of waste wood must not be able to do it, and now the murderous aura is gone!
Could it be ...... Which super king-level master just passed by, and we mistakenly thought it was Tang Xian's post?
That's right! That's how it should be.
In fact, the king rank is not the king rank, it is too far away from them, they only know that so many elders are present, I am afraid that it will not work to treat "Tang Xian" today, I am really depressed, I am simply stunned in place.
Zhou Fengchen also had a little numb scalp, neither walking, nor staying, nor talking.
At this time, Chu Zhiwu spoke, "Huh? What are you doing here? ”
A group of people hurriedly put the guy away, and Murong Ningxue coughed, "Road, passing!" ”
Qi Shi Sigong and a few people also hurriedly agreed, "That's right! That's right! ”
Zhou Fengchen sneered, "We are actually fighting!" ”
"You ......" Murong Ningxue and the group looked at each other angrily.
Chu Zhiwu frowned and scolded: "Heh! All of them are not small, and they really take the school precepts as a child's play! ”
Murong Ningxue and a group of people glared at Zhou Fengchen viciously, eager to eat him.
The white-bearded old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay! Kids, let me ask you, did anyone else pass by just now? For example, a white-bearded grandfather or grandmother, or ...... Uncle Beard or something! ”
Murong Ningxue and the group subconsciously glanced at Zhou Fengchen, and quickly looked away from this place, "Report to the principal, no, no!" ”
The white-bearded old man pinched his beard and asked Zhou Fengchen again, "What about you?" ”
Zhou Fengchen understands that this is a misunderstanding caused by his own momentum and murderous aura just now, in fact, momentum and murderous aura need to be cultivated, and there is no need to say much about the momentum, he himself is a real person in the Mixed Yuan Middle Realm, and it is estimated that he is equivalent to a king-level master in this world. And the murderous spirit is not your husband's anger, the voice roars earth-shattering, and slashing people with a knife is called murderous, that may be frightening.
Only when you are really determined to kill can you emit a trace of that cold murderous aura, ordinary people can see that this kind of thing accumulates over time, it is very terrifying!
His murderous aura was honed in the years of swords and fires, and he was full of murderous aura every time he fought with others.
But...... Now I can't tell people that it was sent by Lao Tzu, what's wrong? That's asking for yourself to be a guinea pig!
So he coughed, "I haven't seen it." ”
"That's weird!"
The white-bearded old man pondered for a moment, and clasped his fist at the surrounding woods and said: "The junior principal of the third school in Mutang City must be unkind, I have seen the seniors, I don't know if the seniors are not far away when they pass by here, please show up and see it, and let the younger generations be hospitable!"
As soon as the words fell, not only himself, but also the three senior brothers and sisters of Chu Zhiwu, a group of teachers, and Murong Ningxue all looked around nervously.
At the end of the road, Murong Bing, the belated precept director, and a group of senior precept students arrived, and when they saw this posture, they couldn't help but stop in unison, and they also looked around.
However, there was no response for four long days.
Zhou Fengchen, the real "senior", pulled the corners of his mouth, and a group of alpacas flew in his heart.
The white-bearded old man waited for a while, but there was still no movement, and he clenched his fists again, "I don't know if the seniors don't want to show up, or if they have already left, I'll wait...... Don't bother, farewell! ”
This is a bit of a godly chatter without logic, maybe he himself felt embarrassed, waved his hand to signal everyone to leave, and then instructed Murong Bing, "You have to pay attention to school discipline!" ”
"Yes, Headmaster!"
The heroic Murong Bing watched a group of people leave, and then looked at Murong Ningxue and Zhou Fengchen.
"Sister!" Murong Ningxue greeted him with a smile.
Murong scolded coldly, "Stop! Now there are no sisters, only the precept director and the student who has committed discipline! ”
Murong Ningxue stopped, pouted, and played with the corners of her clothes.
Murong Bing took a step forward and glanced at a group of people, "It's not a small amount of courage, let me all press to the Discipline Academy!" ”
Murong Ningxue and Qi Shi Sigong glanced at Zhou Fengchen, didn't take it seriously, and followed the precept seniors in a sluggish manner.
Zhou Fengchen thought about it, it was better than fighting, and he followed.
The precept institute is in the center of the school, the place with the largest flow of people, not too far away, ten minutes away.
Entering the somewhat solemn and solemn precept hall that was embellished, Murong Bing stood under a pair of large characters "precepts" painted in the middle hall, turned around, and shook his long hair lightly, indescribably cold.
Murong Ningxue and Qi Shi Sigong stood in a heap with a smile on their faces.
Zhou Fengchen stood on the other side, pondering whether this so-called precept was just or not.
At this time, Qi Shi Sigong's eyes rolled, "Sister of the Discipline Director, here's how it ......"
"Needless to say, I don't want to hear it, I know what happened."
Murong Bing interrupted, took out a ring ruler from behind him, waved it, and made a loud sound of breaking the wind, "You all know the rules, right?" ”
"Know, know!" Murong Ningxue's group was a little scared, and obediently lined up in a row and stretched out her left hand.
Zhou Fengchen stood on the side, hesitated, and did not stretch out his hand.
Murong Bing stepped forward, starting from the first male student, raised the ring ruler and hit, the sound of "pop" hurt when it sounded, the boy gritted his teeth and didn't dare to exhale the pain, and then snapped four times, replaced the next girl, and the boy's palm slowly swollen.
Each person has five precepts, the same strength, to ensure that the hands are swollen, one by one, even her own sister Murong Ningxue is no exception.
Finally, he stopped next to Zhou Fengchen and scolded coldly, "Tang Xian stays, and the rest are all gone!" ”
Whoa......
Murong Ningxue and a group of people slipped away as if they were fleeing.
Zhou Fengchen raised his head curiously, "What about me?" ”
Murong Bing walked up to him and looked at him coldly, "You have to be punished separately!" ”
Zhou Fengchen smiled, "Why?" ”
There was a hint of sarcasm in Murong Bing's voice, "You don't know what to do, you don't have self-knowledge, you don't have talent, you don't have anything to be desired, you're a complete trash!" But he provoked right and wrong, and he was looking for a dead end, and I taught you that I was saving you! ”
Zhou Fengchen still smiled again, "You will definitely regret what you said today!" ”
"Huh! If childish gambling had worked, the world would have been a coward's world! ”
Murong Bing sneered, "Come on!" The communiqué board is waiting! ”
"Yes!"
Several precept seniors couldn't help laughing, carried a huge wooden machine out, and then pulled Zhou Fengchen out, let him stand under the wooden machine, signaled that he was not allowed to move, and then shook the mechanism.
Crunchy......
Zhou Fengchen rose a full three meters with the footboard, and stopped in the middle of the large template of the wooden machine, he couldn't help but look back, only to see a line of words on the big board behind him: I am garbage! Nothing!
This height and angle is visible to any passing student, including most of the school!
Good! This is indeed much heavier than the punishment of hitting the palm of the hand, and the mental destruction is much more tyrannical than the physical destruction.
The students on the road gradually noticed it, and immediately slowly gathered around the hall and burst into laughter.
Zhou Fengchen was angry to the extreme in an instant, but in an instant, he completely calmed down, and was worried that he had no chance to cultivate the realm of the real person to the state of mind of the earth immortal, this is a good opportunity, scold, laugh, the more people, the better.
Murong Bing stood below and watched for a while, a little under his feet, flew three meters to him, and chuckled, "It's going to be embarrassing, but I can survive, I'm helping you, little trash!" ”
Zhou Fengchen turned his head to look at her, and when she got closer, she could clearly see her three eyelids, long eyelashes and big eyes, a straight nose bridge, a small cherry mouth, and a small fruit on her white teeth when she spoke. ”
Murong Bing was surprised, "Oh? How do you repay? ”
Zhou Fengchen smiled and moved closer, "I guarantee you are happy!" ”
"Smack!"
The ring ruler in Murong Bing's hand had already hit Zhou Fengchen's chin, and he turned around and jumped down, "Show me, he is not allowed to come down before dark!" ”
"Yes!" The four precept seniors straightened their waists.
Zhou Fengchen touched his chin, smiled, and then looked at the dense crowd below, showing a trace of kindness in his eyes.
His eyes were full of compassion for the world.
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