Section 47 Anger
"This is a genuine second-grade initial realm cultivation!" Su Daoqing couldn't help but be taken aback.
The spirits in the academy were under the nose of the Ministry of Rites all day long, and Su Daoqing was very clear about their cultivation.
There are very few people who know Su Mou's cultivation.
Even the personnel of the Ministry of Intelligence did not know Su Mou's true cultivation, but Su Lu, who was closer to Su Mou, was clear.
Su Lu was silently thinking in the audience, and he was also surprised, but what surprised him was not Su Mou's cultivation, but Su Mou's intention to do so.
The audience was silent, and the clansmen who were still waiting to see Su Mou's jokes just now stopped sneering at this time.
Strength is the best means to prove yourself!
There is no need to disguise, and there is no opportunity to disguise, in front of everyone's eyes, this is Su Mou's true cultivation!
"Daoqing clan old, Daoqing clan old?" Su Mou reminded loudly.
The first sound, Su Daoqing didn't hear it, and when Su Mou shouted the second time, Su Daoqing finally reacted.
He pondered for a moment, and then said, "Su Mou, the second grade of the first realm!"
The voice fell, and the audience fell silent.
After a period of shock, it was not congratulations, but doubts.
This is often the case when people hear facts that are unacceptable.
Even if they know in their hearts that this is true, they are not willing to admit it at the first time, which damages the sense of superiority in their hearts that they think they exist.
"No way, this... No way!"
"The third prince was obviously a first-grade cultivator half a year ago, and he didn't even reach the initial realm, he drank and had fun all day long, how could he cultivate to the second-grade initial realm. ”
"Fake, absolutely fake!"
They didn't believe it, so they looked at their patriarch, Su Yuanli, as if they were looking for an answer.
They are more willing to trust authority than they are to themselves.
Su Yuanli was standing on the spiritual platform at this time, not far from Su Mou.
Of course, he felt the genuine second-grade primordial realm aura on Su Mou's body.
He nodded to the crowd, acquiescing.
At the same time, the sense of relief in Su Yuanli's heart arose.
"Mou'er, you really didn't disappoint me!"
...
The ironclad facts made the audience resound.
Even the Academy Spirits on the stage all looked at Su Mou in unison.
Su Daoming looked sideways, he happened to be beside Su Mou at this time.
"Hmph, I really didn't expect that a crane tail can now be cultivated to the second grade. ”
Su Moupi responded with a smile: "You, a genius boy who is known as the academy, aren't you also only in the second-grade high realm?"
Su Daoming was suddenly angry, looking at the crowd around him, he lowered his voice and said, "Do you think that when you reach the second grade, it will be the same as when you are the first grade?
You don't understand it at first glance, an illiterate person who hasn't even attended the Spirit Academy for a few days!"
Su Mou argued without any mind: "Aren't I giving you a chance, if I enter the academy, do you think you can keep the title of a talented young man?"
"A dregs of the Sevenfold Spirit!"
"What are you talking about!?" Su Daoming shouted directly, his voice was extremely loud, and immediately drew people's attention.
The crowd looked at him.
Su Daoming looked around in embarrassment, temporarily suppressing the raging flame in his heart, but his eyes had betrayed his heart, and he was still staring at Su Mou viciously.
In terms of lip service, Su Mou wants to dump Su Daoming on the street.
The more Su Daoming thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, when had he ever been squeezed like this.
Especially after his leg disease was cured, his cultivation rose gradually, which further aroused the idea of superiority in his heart.
Typical good scar forgot the pain!
The process of the ceremony was slowly proceeding, and everyone slowly recovered from the shock at this time, and gradually accepted the fact that Su Mou had cultivated in the first realm of the second grade.
With Su Yuanli and Su Daoqing's personal verification, they can't believe it, but everyone still has a lot of whispers in their hearts, and under the spiritual platform, their mouths are chattering.
Su Daoqing was on the mourning platform, giving a speech for the ceremony, and the audience burst into roaring applause from time to time, and the scene gradually returned to normal.
In the solemn ceremony, there was an unusually fierce whispered argument.
Su Daoming said angrily: "Are you kid not worth beating?"
Su Mou said disdainfully: "It seems that I didn't subdue you at the gate of the school last time~ What's the matter?
"You..." Su Daoming was speechless, and Su Mou's words made his head recall the scene at that time.
At that time, Su Mou knocked him over with two punches at the entrance of the school, and then rode on him and beat him violently.
Every time Su Daoming thought of this, the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.
He looked at Su Mou fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "You insulted me too much!"
Su Mou snorted: "What about insulting you, if you have the ability, you can beat me!"
"You think I don't dare!?"
"Then you can do it, don't just talk about not practicing, hehe. I forgive you for not daring!"
"You... Ah!! you forced me!"
Su Daoming's heart and lungs are burning, so he really starts on top of the ceremony!
He was less than three steps away from Su Mou, and he was within reach!
Woo~
A fist wind struck Su Mou, with a thunderous roar.
Su Mou seemed to have expected this, he smiled coldly and responded calmly.
Sideways, stepped, pushed, all in one go!
After completing this series of actions, only a thud was heard.
Su Daoming was far away and fell on his back to the sky.
This movement also disturbed everyone, and everyone turned their eyes to it.
I saw Su Daoming fall to the ground, and Su Mou made an innocent expression.
"It was he who didn't stand still and fell. ”
"You..." Su Daoming sat on the ground, pointing at Su Mou.
Su Mou looked at him coldly, turned his back to everyone, and used his mouth shape to pass what he was going to say to Su Daoming.
Su Daoming was obviously able to judge from the shape of his mouth that it was two words.
"Rubbish!"
Airplanes!!!
As soon as these words came out, Su Daoming immediately burst into thunder, and his eyes became blood-red in an instant.
When did he hear these two words from someone else's mouth when he was a child?
The people around him, his friends, and his father, who didn't praise him with a genius?
"Brother Ming, in the future, our brothers will follow you!"
"Brother Ming, you are the hero in our hearts!"
"Eh~Eh~ Isn't this Su Daoming? Tut-tut, it's really mighty, look at the muscles on this arm, it's so strong at a young age, and when it gets bigger, it's not even up to the sky!"
"Daoming, I am proud of you, you are my pride!"
...
The praises of the past emerge one after another, but they are in stark contrast to the current "waste"!
Su Daoming's strong character is destined to make him unable to endure the insults of others.
"Su Mou... You're looking for death!!"
Su Daoming's low roar was like a tiger's roar in the mountains and forests.
The aura in his hand was slowly gathering, showing a hazy state of white mist.
For some reason, when he was beaten by Su Mou and faced Su Mou's provocation again, he couldn't think calmly at all, and let the anger in his heart gush out.
Su Mou looked at Su Daoming's angry appearance, and the corners of his mouth were raising little by little, as if he was admiring the treasure he had created with his own hands.
"Very good, that's it, don't suppress yourself!" Su Mou was secretly excited in his heart.
"Daoming! no!" Su Daoqing shouted loudly on the side.
But, Su Daoming, root-this-listen-no-see!
Woo-buzz!
A strong spiritual wave roared wildly, shooting straight towards Su Mou.
"Is the second-grade spiritual technique crazy breath slashing?" Su Mou sneered, standing in place and not moving, he didn't even have the intention of defending.
"Damn!" Su Daoqing cursed, and he didn't know if he was blaming himself, or blaming Su Daoming, or Su Mou?
In the next second, a burst of explosions spread, and there was an additional figure in front of Su Mou.
"Patriarch!"
The Su family people on and off the stage couldn't help shouting.
Looking at Su Mou again, Su Yuanli's body was covered with scale armor, shining and dazzling!
"This is the patriarch's means of defense, the four-grade spirit technique is against the scales!"
In the crowd, the eyes of the six leaders flickered, and they recognized the origin of the scale armor on Su Yuanli's body.
The fourth-grade spiritual technique is easy to defend against the attacks of the second-grade spiritual person, and Su Daoming's spiritual wave is the second-grade spiritual skill mad breath slash.
This spiritual technique hit Su Yuanli's reverse scales, and he didn't even leave a trace of it.
However, Su Yuanli's intervention made Su Daoming's head clear.
"Clan... Tribe... Patriarch~" Su Daoming's red eyes gradually returned to normal, and he stammered.
A fool can see how much trouble Su Daoming has committed in the current situation.
In the family, he used spiritual skills to kill his own family, and he still shot at Su Yuanli, the head of the Su family.
"I... I didn't mean to!" Su Daoming said aggrievedly.
His current anger vanished with Su Yuanli's appearance.
Although Su Daoming's target was Su Mou, the fact that he was attacked by Su Yuanli was attacked.
There is no doubt about that!
Even if it is to attack Su Mou, the use of spiritual skills is an unforgivable sin.
Su Yuanli dispersed the scales, and his eyes swept towards Su Daoqing gloomily.
The son is not the fault of the father, Su Yuanli, as the head of the family, of course has no reason to worry about a junior.
He was waiting for Su Daoqing to give him a satisfactory answer.
But what is Su Daoqing's reply?
It happened suddenly, and everyone present didn't expect it!
"The ceremony is obviously going on well, why would Daoming make such an outrageous move?" Su Daoqing couldn't understand.
But Su Yuanli was looking at him fixedly.
Stiffening his head, Su Daoqing said nervously: "Clan... Patriarch, tell him he... He... He was still just a child, and he wanted the elders to forgive. ”
"Hmph!" Su Yuanli snorted coldly and ignored him, Su Yuanli obviously would not be satisfied with such an answer.
He waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Where is Su Yi from the Criminal Department?"
When Su Yi heard the call, he immediately walked out and said, "What do you have to say from the patriarch?"
"In the family, how should I judge the use of spiritual skills to kill my own family members?"
Su Yi glanced at Su Daoqing, and said reluctantly: "The elder of the Hui clan, if he uses spiritual skills to kill his own family members in the family, he will be sentenced to ten years in prison, and he will not cause harm... Also sentenced to three years. ”
Su Yuanli nodded and said slowly: "Follow the rules." ”
After saying that, he took his men off the altar and disappeared from everyone's sight...