In the history of Blue Star, the struggle between imperial power and divine power has never stopped.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's not a conflict of interests?

In Middle-earth Kyushu, the divine power is sidelined, and the division power is great, and it has the powerful power to suppress the imperial power.

Because of the existence of aura, the people of Kyushu can cultivate and give birth to famous teachers, and almost all of these people are taught by famous teachers.

Whether ordinary people want to admit it or not, this world is in the hands of those who have power.

And the strength of these people comes from famous teachers.

They have learned a lot, entered the court, became high-ranking officials, herdsmen, and took care of the place, even if they were poor, they could be literate and hyphenated, and they could also mix with the yamen officials and the bookkeeper.

The existence of the Holy Gate is to strive to maintain the relationship of being a teacher for one day and a father for life, so that it becomes a golden rule that everyone cannot violate.

In this way, Shiquan is like an invisible net, shrouded in Kyushu, and extends its tentacles to every corner of the country.

Sun Mo just came to Kyushu and didn't quite understand, why can a teacher have such a high status?

With continuous integration and understanding, Sun Mo understood.

The famous teachers of Kyushu are still based on knowledge and strength.

They have all the knowledge at their disposal.

If ordinary people want to live a good life, they can only learn a skill from a famous teacher, so that they will naturally become their own people.

There is also the existence of the Dark Continent, only famous teachers have the ability to analyze those unknown knowledge, otherwise even if the ancient magic skills are dug back from the ruins, no one can understand the ancient words on it, it is useless.

And then there's force!

Famous teachers may not be the most capable of fighting, but the most capable of fighting are taught by them.

No matter how powerful a genius is, he can't be born to know,

And what are the responsibilities of the teacher?

It is to let them stop making the mistakes of their predecessors, and they can run fast and wild on the right path until they succeed.

It's like the top coaches in football who have won the championship, some of them are not even professional players, or when they are players, they are completely unknown.

Like Jose Mourinho!

This model, after thousands of years of operation and development, has become very mature and has completely become a behemoth.

To put it mildly, even those emperors were taught by famous teachers, but when they sit in this position, their interests will conflict with the power of the teacher.

However, the emperor can't eliminate the right of teachers, because if you want to govern the country, you have to use scholars, and the knowledge of scholars is learned from famous teachers.

Therefore, in Kyushu, the saint is the heaven.

And Yasheng is only one step away from this highest realm!

Therefore, Zhou Xingtong's arrogance is not unreasonable, because he is not the second generation of teachers, but the second generation of saints.

"Master Zhou, you misunderstood what I meant, I didn't mean to say that I was going to treat Ling Sun!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, the old housekeeper jumped up, like an old dog biting wildly!

"What do you mean, do you want to entertain my lord?"

Zhou Xingtong's face had sunk, if Sun Mo played with himself, he would let him understand how terrifying it was to offend a second-generation saint.

"I just have a proposal!"

Sun Mo smiled faintly.

"Say!"

Zhou Xingtong didn't even bother to use the word 'please speak', and he was rude at all.

"Although I haven't examined Ling Sun's body, I'm willing to give it a try and do my best to save him, but if it succeeds, I hope you can tell Zhou Yasheng and ask him to apologize to my disciple, saying that he has lost his eyes, and apologize for the harm he caused her. ”

Sun Mo's voice was very flat, like discussing with friends where to go to eat at noon?

But in the ears of these onlookers, it was like thunder, and they were all stupefied.

What did Sun Mo say?

Let a Yasheng apologize?

He's got a bad brain, right?

Because the amount of information in this sentence was too shocking, for a while, the top floor of the entire Yanhuang Building was silent, as if it was dead.

Or the old housekeeper reacted the fastest, he had long wished that Sun Mo would die, at this time, seeing that he actually killed himself, the ecstasy in his heart made him want to call the concubines to have a big celebration every night, but on his face, he wanted to show the grief and indignation of the lord's humiliation and death.

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"Ridiculous!"

The old butler's voice was getting higher and higher, and his vocal cords were about to be torn: "What are you, you dare to ask my saint to apologize to a little girl? ”

Tong Xugao was dumbfounded, he had been a famous teacher for nearly two hundred years, and it was the first time he heard such words, and a tremor and nervousness grew in his chest.

Let the saint apologize?

How can such a thing be said?

Even, in the eyes of famous teachers, the teacher is the sky, although they may make mistakes, but let them apologize? This kind of thinking does not dare at all, and should not have.

This is simply a big rebellion!

Zhou Xingtong was so angry that he couldn't speak, his body trembled, and he pointed at Sun Mo, eager to tear him apart with his teeth and eat him.

This is blasphemy, this is an insult, this is a defilement and provocation to the glory of the Zhou family.

Sun Mo, damn it!

The gourd babies were also stunned, especially the two barbarians in the north of Xian Yuwei and Helian North.

Although they love and hate clearly, they hate the Zhou family, but they never thought about asking Zhou Yasheng to apologize.

This...... This is death!

After Li Ziqi was shocked, his chest was filled with a strong sense of worship and admiration, and there was an indescribable feeling.

The teacher actually asked a Yasheng to apologize for me?

This will definitely offend the dead.

Never!

"Teacher!"

Li Ziqi rushed out, stood beside Sun Mo, bowed directly to Zhou Xingtong, and respectfully explained: "Please forgive Teacher Zhou, my teacher drank too much." ”

"Is that something that can be said after drinking too much?"

The old housekeeper was aggressive.

"Teacher, hurry up...... Explain a few words, for my sake, it's not worth it. ”

Li Ziqi secretly tugged at Sun Mo's sleeve, originally wanting him to apologize, but when he thought about the teacher's personality, it was definitely impossible, so he changed it to an explanation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, at the age of fifteen, he broke the one-star famous teacher assessment record and became the youngest famous teacher in history, is this kind of student considered excellent?"

Sun Mo asked rhetorically.

Everyone is silent, of course it is excellent, it is still that kind of genius-level excellence.

If this is their own child, even the poorest parents, they will find a way to kill a year to celebrate.

"Since Ziqi is very good, then Yasheng's original judgment was wrong, is there anything wrong with people apologizing for their mistakes?"

Sun Mo asked again.

The crowd remained silent.

It's okay to apologize, but the problem is that it's Yasheng!

"Sun Mo, do you know that throughout the ages, because of earthquakes, floods, insect plagues and famines, the emperor would occasionally issue an edict of guilt, admitting that he was a man of virtue, so that he went to heaven to condemn himself, but a saint has never issued an edict of guilt?"

Zhou Xingtong glared at Sun Mo: "Because of the words of the sage, they are all great wisdom and great truth!"

"You also said that the saint doesn't apologize, I agree, but your father is not, otherwise why is he called Zhou Yasheng?"

In the end, Sun Mo deliberately accentuated the syllables on the three words Zhou Yasheng.

"Awesome!"

Yutang was dumbfounded, he always felt that the teacher was out of place with many people, and occasionally he would leak amazing words, but he didn't expect him to be so different.

"The teacher is so domineering!"

Qin Yaoguang's eyes were rippling.

This teacher is not a loss.

"Sun ...... Master Sun, don't you want to say a few words?"

Tong Xugao smiled bitterly.

"Shaft, do you have a kind of repeat?"

On Zhou Xingtong's body, the aura was already brewing like a storm.

"Everything in the world has a first time, why don't you let Zhou Yasheng be the first person to apologize to this saint?"

Sun Mo proposed: "In the history books compiled by later generations, positive evaluations will definitely be given, saying that Zhou Yasheng dares to face himself. ”

Is Sun Mo panicking?

In fact, he didn't panic, he also knew that what he was doing was crazy, but to be honest, he was not from Kyushu, and he was still not in awe of the title of Yasheng.

This is like a modern person, don't talk about scolding the leader on the Internet, it is to slander the local police station chief for a few words, and if you don't do it, you will be detained across the province.

Directly fifteen days of small black house plus a few thousand fines for a package.

But scolding Trump, scolding Xin Fat, it must be fine.

Sun Mo is in this state of mind now.

If he was a native, he would never dare to make such a mistake.

"Fart, won't that stink for 10,000 years?"

After the old butler finished speaking, he slapped himself fiercely: "Sin, sin, I have no intention of offending the saint master!"

"This old man is so ruthless, he also gave the teacher eye medicine at this time!"

Jiang Leng was very angry.

"Find a chance to kill him!"

The Shotai Language Hall proposed.

Rumble!

Zhou Xingtong made a move, but as soon as he slapped his palm in front of Sun Mo, he was stopped by Tong Xugao.

"Master Tong, you want to be an enemy of my Zhou family?"

Zhou Xingtong roared.

Tong Xugao smiled bitterly, then looked at Sun Mo, hesitated, and shook his head helplessly: "Master Zhou, this matter is your family's fault." ”

"You ......"

Zhou Xingtong was surprised.

What kind of charm does this Sun Mo have, so that a seven-star famous teacher offends a sub-saint for him?

Zhou Xingtong's gaze subconsciously fell on the small book in Tong Xu's hand.

This is Sun Mo, who convinced him with his knowledge?

"If you can't say it, you're going to hit someone?"

Sun Mo sneered.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Xingtong didn't want to bother anymore, anyway, this matter is not over.

The old housekeeper did not leave immediately, but came to Sun Mo's side and mocked in a low voice: "Sun Mo, you are dead, don't worry, every year during Qingming, I will go to your grave, have a good drink, and then!"

"You ......"

When Li Ziqi heard this, his little face turned pale with anger, and he was about to kill someone on the spot.

Sun Mo stopped the little purse, looked at the old housekeeper's swollen appearance into a pig's head, and laughed: "It's a pity, you don't have a chance, because you are going to die now." ”

"I'm going to die? Haha, how do you die? Do you dare to beat me to death?"

The old butler scoffed.

Sun Mo didn't pay attention to the old dog, but looked at Zhou Xingtong and kindly reminded: "The Zhou family's family style, it's time to clean up." ”

Zhou Xingtong ignored it.

The corners of Sun Mo's mouth twitched, and it seemed that he could only make a killer move.

"Zhou Xingtong, is your body unwell recently?"

As soon as Sun Mo said this, Zhou Xingtong's body trembled violently.