Absolute Great Teacher

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe rode a pure-blooded BMW, trotting around Sun Mo and Meiziyu, and couldn't help but ridicule.

　　 "You deserve to be the Great Master of Lingwen, you have a lot of confidence, other trainee teachers are walking, but you are riding a horse."

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe clutched his horse whip, really wanting to draw Sun Mo's face, breaking his face, but he didn't dare.

　　 It’s okay to bully an intern teacher. Even if it’s killed or disabled, the father can settle it completely, but the consequences of killing a prospective master are too serious.

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe believes in his sister's talent and strength in this subject, so he also believes in her judgment, so he can't afford to provoke Sun Mo.

　　 Let’s not talk about Sun Mo’s direct teachers and brothers, even the holy gate would not be able to forgive oneself, otherwise even the life of a famous teacher would be incomplete, and how to rule all the famous teachers in Kyushu.

　　 What's more, Sun Mo broke the record of the fastest clearance in the Fulong Temple and carved his head on the dragon barrier. If this genius is hurt by himself...

　　 The principal can interrupt his legs, and with the influence of the principal, he can even withdraw himself from the position of prince.

　　 This is the influence of a famous and talented teacher. Looking at Wan Yan Zhenghe's doglegs, he didn't dare to bark at Sun Mo twice.

　　 "Are you very angry?"

　　 Sun Mo asked back.

"you……"

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe was about to explode, the tone and expression of this Sun Mo were really awkward, but he was also a little scheming, didn't say anything cruel, and he was stunned.

　　 Hmph, wait and see, I will give you seven black stars, which will ruin you.

　　 "Let's go!"

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe shouted, preparing to leave.

　　 "Stop!"

　　 Sun Mo scolded.

　　 "What? What else does Teacher Sun have to say?"

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe mocked, you are great, but you dare to take care of my little prince? If you are just reprimanding, I will treat you as farting.

　　 "Talking to the teacher and sitting on the war horse, it's really not big or small. Didn't your mother teach you to be polite?"

　　 Sun Mo scolded.

　　 "I talk to anyone like this, you have the ability to hit me!"

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe despised, as long as Sun Mo dared to do something, he could make things bigger. After all, talking to the teacher on a horse is a mistake, it’s not a mistake.

　　 I really want to be more honest, I'm certainly rude, but Sun Mo can't escape the notoriety of using his identity to suppress others.

　　Sanger’s father is a civil servant, so he has been familiar with the classics of the Central Plains since he was a child.

　　 At this time, when I heard Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk say this, I knew I was going to suffer.

　　 Observe the things and know the people.

　　Sun Mo, this guy, is different from other famous teachers. He will never have any awe of power, in other words, he is in awe, but at this time, he wants to make a name for himself by cleaning up a little prince.

　　 For a master teacher, fame is everything. Even if the King of the Kingdom, he would not dare to kill a high-star master teacher. It is not impossible to kill it, but after killing it, it will have too much influence on his reputation.

　　 When Sun Mo stopped Yan Zhenghe, he was already thinking about doing it.

　　 Sure enough, before Sanger warned, he saw Sun Mo pulling out his wooden knife.

　　唰!

　　 A crescent-shaped sword air cut through the neck of Wanyan Zhenghe's horse.

　　Zi!

　　 In the blood jet, the sweaty BMW head hit the ground directly.

　　咚!

　　 The frozen ground was watered through with blood.

　　 Wan Yan Zhenghe rolled over in two embarrassed ways, and avoided being overwhelmed by the corpse of the horse. He jumped up and was already furious.

　　 "You are deceiving too much!"

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe cursed and drew out his precious sword.

　　呛啷!

　　 Sabre pointed at Sun Mo angrily.

　　 "Little Prince!"

　　 Sanger rushed over, but it was still too late.

　　 "Knife at the teacher, the crime is a plus."

　　 Sun Mo yelled: "Kneel down!"

　　噗通!

　　 The power of humility and righteousness was not something a little prince could resist, so he knelt down and hit the ground very firmly.

　　 My knee is about to shatter.

　　 "Sun Mo!"

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe was furious.

　　 "Call your name directly, if you have no respect, you should be punished!"

　　 Sun Mo's tone was severe: "Shut up, then kneel here for half an hour and reflect on your fault."

　　 "……"

　　 Wanyan was full of anger, stubbornly trying to curse, but he couldn't say anything, his face quickly turned red.

　　 "Little prince, heroes don't suffer from immediate losses, calm down!"

　　 Sanger urged.

　　 Sun Mo took a look at the boy with IQ, then looked at the other doglegs, and before he stared, those boys softened and slipped off the horse.

　　噗通! Puff!

　　 Most of them knelt down, and then the rest of them, within a few seconds of standing, were dragged by their companions to the ground.

　　 This is a famous teacher that even the little prince dares to clean up, everyone can't afford it.

　　 "Kneel and reflect with your master."

　　 After Sun Mo finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to them. Instead, he packed up the lunch box with Meiziyu, and then folded the picnic cloth.

　　 "You frightened them."

　　 Plum fish covered his mouth and chuckled.

　　 Don’t look at Sun Mo’s young, but brilliant record. He is also the vice-principal of the Zhongzhou Academy. He has a high authority, so if he starts a fire, he will have the attitude of a strict teacher.

very scary.

　　 "Sun...Teacher Sun, the horse of our little prince is very precious!"

　　 Sanger bit his head and said.

　　 There is no way, if you are so persuaded, you will definitely not be able to work in front of the little prince in the future.

"is it?"

　　 Sun Mo curled his mouth and drew his knife again.

　　唰唰唰!

　　 All the remaining war horses were thrown into a pool of blood banging bang bang bang by their heads.

　　 hiss!

　　 Seeing this scene, the dogs took a breath, and only felt cold in their necks.

　　 Sanger's face also turned pale, and he didn't expect Sun Mo to be so cruel.

　　 "From here to Akaishi Mountain, walk over, if I see you riding a horse, I will break your legs."

　　Sun Mo stared at these people: "As for these war horses, go back and ask your personal teacher or King King. If they are unhappy, then come and ask me."

　　 After finishing speaking, Sun Mo and Meiziyu got on their horses and went on a leisurely outing.

　　……

　　 "Unreasonable! I want to kill him, the corpse is ten thousand pieces!"

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe snarled, especially when he saw some passing students looking towards this side, he became even more angry.

　　 It's a pity that he can only be incompetent and furious, even kneeling, unable to even stand up, the effect of Sun Mo's release of slight words is absolutely enough to last for half an hour.

　　 Until a carriage, stopped beside.

　　唰!

　　 A white halo crossed Wanyan Zhenghe and his party, releasing their shackles.

　　 "Teacher, you have to decide for me!"

　　Wan Yan Zhenghe saw the carriage, and knew that it was the teacher who came, rushing all the way, whispering.

　　 "Shut up, as a dignified man, if you have grievances and seek for yourself, what does it mean to ask for help?"

　　 Inside the carriage, there was an old voice.

　　 His name is Solantu, and he is Wanyan Jung Hyuk’s personal teacher.

　　The other doglegs ran over and didn't dare to come close. They were worried that they might collide with Solantu, so they knelt down ten meters away from the carriage.

　　 "Teacher! Sun Mo is a famous teacher, how can I get revenge?"

　　 Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk is depressed.

　　 "What's the matter with the famous teacher? Tigers still doze, depending on the method you choose!"

　　 Solantu's lesson: "And this time, you won't complain."

"what?"

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe was not convinced: "Why?"

"This is the Autumn Hunting Festival. The whole Fulong students and famous teachers are participating in a big event. How many eyes are you watching? You are a magnificent little prince of the golden country, playing with horses. Do you want to be famous? Do you want to be a golden king? Up?"

　　 Solantu reprimanded.

　　 "To be a king, fame is the most important thing, to be a role model. Look at your behavior. What is the difference between the second generation ancestor of the 纨纨纨纨?"

　　 "The disciple knew it was wrong."

　　 Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk lowered his head to admit his mistake.

　　 "You guys, palms."

　　 Solantu is unhappy.

　　 The dog-legged guys suddenly scolded their mothers. They didn't expect to be beaten by Sun Mo. Instead, they would be taken care of by Solantu, but they didn't dare to resist, one by one began to slap themselves.

　　 Happiness!

　　 Slap is crisp.

　　 "Jung Hyuk, you are not young anymore. Let's have a snack. You are just a prince and have not yet sat on the throne, and even if you do, your brothers can knock you off."

　　 Solantu sighed.

　　 Wanyan Jung Hyuk has a great talent, but this character is too stubborn.

But think about it, you can understand that the second emperor, in a few years, will be the golden king, the king of the tens of millions of people on this prairie, who is in charge of their lives and deaths. Who will change? .

　　 "Do you know what to do?"

　　 Solantu test school.

　　 "Walk, and then get to know the outstanding students?"

　　 Wanyan Zhenghe is not stupid, but he is too arrogant and expensive to think about these things.

　　"Wrong, it is to encourage those students who will not be able to walk to Chishishan and are about to fail~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Solantu warns: "Remember, even if these people perform poorly, they have entered Fulong Academy. "

　　 There is a sentence, Solantu did not say, have you ever understood the families of these students? Don't think that the son of a general minister must be a genius.

　　 The fool you have comforted, maybe there is a 10,000-year-old father with a heavy hand.

　　 "Sun Mo, he is very cautious in doing things, he is completely punishing you according to the rules, you have to learn something."

　　 Solantu finished his warning, and continued on in the carriage. After Wanyan Zhenghe sent him away, he also started to follow Solantu's instructions.

　　 Lixian Corporal, wins people's hearts, he understands these things.

　　 "The famous teacher Solantu doesn't ask anything. He can infer what happened based on the clues on the scene. It's really amazing."

　　 Sanger is envious. In his life, it is impossible to have a master teacher of the level of Solantu, and the little lord, even if he is a bastard, can get guidance.

　　 Hey, my background is not good!

　　 Say that if you go to Sun Mo's school now, there should be a chance, right?

　　……

　　 The hustle and bustle of Chishishan rose up in the night, piles of bonfires were burning, looking from a distance, like the stars in the sky.

　　 Sun Mo lay in the tent, and finally could sleep peacefully, because the dragon roar did not sound anymore.

　　 "It seems that the scope that the ancient dragon can influence is only as big as a campus!".

　　 Sun Mo was worried, and the Great Desert Fulong Scripture seemed to be out of play.

　　 Not long after Sun Mo fell asleep, a figure appeared outside the tent.