This middle-aged man who looks depressed and drunk heavily, his combat power is far stronger than everyone imagined.

It can only be said that the appearance of Dewey's middle-aged uncle is too deceptive!

It can be clearly seen that in the face of Dewey's questioning, Han Xiu's face became extremely ugly.

At this moment, his chest was visibly rising and falling violently, obviously extremely angry, but he was helpless.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that he was actually quite pitiful, obviously he didn't have a high emotional intelligence, but he was pushed to the front desk by the bigwigs behind him to support the façade, I don't know how much suppression and difficulty like today have to face.

With Elder Han's temperament, I'm afraid that everything that can be provoked in the entire Qitian Academy has been provoked!

It's just that I don't know if he thought that he would also kick his legs, and when he left for the west, he would leave endless trouble for his juniors.

I don't think he'll think about that!

Some people are born to be a scourge, and they only care about their own happiness for a while, and they don't care about the flood after death.

In the end, Han Xiu didn't say a word, but his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and today's repeated humiliation was that he couldn't stand it no matter how thick-skinned he was.

Seeing that Han Xiu began to soften again, Dewey rarely raised the big hand that was suppressed on his shoulder, obviously thinking that Han Xiu was no longer a threat, at least today!

With his hands behind his back, he looked like a victorious rooster, trying to pose as a peerless senior.

Han Xiu, on the other hand, stood behind him with an iron face, neither saying a word, nor looking at me anymore, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Oh my God, tell me what the hell is going on!" asked Dewey, the smile on his face not to mention pleasant.

Seeing him ask, I explained in detail what the three fat Shura were doing on the road.

When Dewey heard this, he nodded very naturally, and then with a wave of his hand, the humanoid light cocoons of the three people who bound the fat Shura flew out from behind him and landed in front of him.

The moment the three of them landed, the light cocoon dissipated on its own, and I saw Fat Shura and Cold Yaksha trying to defend themselves at Dewey, while White Rakshasa jumped up without saying a word and was about to pounce on me.

"Hmph!" At this time, accompanied by Dewey's cold snort, the three of them were imprisoned in place, looking at him with puzzled faces.

"I'll just ask you once, is what Dongfang Tian said just now true? If so, you will nod, if not, you will shake your head. ”

"Remember, you only have one chance, don't try to lie to me!

Dewey snapped, and at this moment he looked full of majesty, as if a parent was reprimanding a child who had caused trouble.

The three of Fat Shura almost subconsciously shook their heads, but when they heard Dewey's reprimand, they immediately became sluggish, and finally looked at each other and nodded collectively in a very tacit understanding, even the rhythm was the same!

"What a bastard, can you do this kind of thing? Okay, I don't bother to say that you guys, go to the Discipline Hall to receive the punishment yourself!"

When Dewey saw them nodding in unison, he seemed to have been touched by some sore spot, and he was even more angry, and sent them away after a scolding session.

I didn't expect this matter to end like this, although I don't know what kind of place the precept hall is, but I saw that after the three fat Shura heard the name of the precept hall, their faces turned bitter melon color, and they immediately knew it.

So without waiting for Dewey to ask, he hurriedly bowed and thanked: "Thank you Senior Brother Du for handling it fairly!"

"It's nothing, I was going to ask you if it's appropriate to deal with it like this......

Dewey was about to speak, but I interrupted him again.

Senior Brother Du is a model of the academy and is the best student for new disciples such as us!"

At this moment, I seemed to be possessed by a yellow sorghum, and in an instant my tongue was like a lotus, and I slapped Dewey so hard that he felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly used the wine as a cover, and waved his other hand again and again, signaling me to stop.

At this moment, I suddenly understood what he meant, how could there be such a refusal? He clearly wanted to continue listening, but he was just deliberately acting like this.

Since you are like this, then I am not welcome, and I suddenly changed my words: "Senior Brother Du, I want to mention the matter of Qi Tianling in the Qi Tian Examination, I think the current setting of the academy is a bit inappropriate. ”

I'm not a sorghum, I can't learn his set after all, and being able to say what I just did is already my limit.

To make him happy for the time being, so that I can take advantage of this moment to put forward my real demands, is my goal!

I believe that in this way, Dewey's impression will be deeper and will not be perfunctory.

"Oh, tell me!" he asked, surprised, not expecting my words to suddenly reverse.

Not only him, but everyone in the square pricked up their ears to listen at this moment, and it was obvious that everyone was deeply impressed by my behavior of questioning the existing rules and regulations of the academy when I first arrived.

This admiration finally converged into one sentence - it is indeed worthy of a man who dares to use "Tian" as his name!

And in fact, I feel like it's not just the people in the square who are paying attention to it.

I found that ever since I explicitly raised my question about Qi Tiankao and Qi Tianling, I had a faint feeling that there were a few eyes that seemed to be looking across time and space.

Although I don't know who the owner of these gazes is, let alone the angle or direction from which they are looking, I am very sure that the feeling of being stared at is not an illusion!

Someone was really watching me in the dark!

So I quickly sorted out my previous thoughts and gave Dewey a concise explanation.

During this period, he would ask me some questions from time to time, and I got detailed and sure answers from me.

The specific process is not listed here, after all, I have described myself many times before, and I believe everyone knows what to say.

Eventually, Dewey closed his eyes as if he were thinking.

However, my powerful spiritual power, which is unique to me as a soul cultivator, has captured extremely subtle fluctuations in my divine thoughts, and it is obvious that he doesn't know who he is discussing with.

Eventually, when Dewey reopened his eyes, a smile of joy bloomed across his face.

"Dongfang Tian, your suggestion is very good, I have already reported it to the academy just now, and everyone is very recognized. ”

"Let's stop here for now! Whether your opinion is passed on to a higher level for discussion or a final decision is made, it will take time. ”

"Let's just wait! I'm sure there will be an answer that satisfies all of us!"

"Young people nowadays are not easy!" he exclaimed, looking at me with admiration in his eyes.

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