Sword King Reborn

Facts have proved that the appearance of Zhiya Envoy is purely to create friction and disputes in Imperial College. Many people can't figure out why the always wise Ai Xiaoqing would agree to such a move by Samsung College. Even the always smart Gu Yu can't guess.

As the tutor of Class B, Gu Yu now faces not only how to teach the students of Class B, but also the greater responsibility of how to reconcile the conflicts between Zhiya and his few students.

Fortunately, she also had a student named Ling Feng, Gu Yu thought, and felt a lot more relaxed. But as soon as she stepped into the door of Class B, she was stunned by the scene in front of her. The classroom was in a mess.

, Most of the students in Class B were lying on the ground and wailing, while the students from Samsung College laughed loudly and did not even look at the Imperial College students who were beaten to a bloody pulp on the ground.

"What's going on?" Gu Yu asked angrily and loudly. A strong young man with black skin stood up. With his head held high, he was two meters tall. He stood a head taller in front of Gu Yu.

Looking at this fairy-like beautiful teacher, he didn't have much respect for her, "Teacher, it's not my fault. It was these losers who challenged me."

"You're lying!" A slightly injured young man trembled angrily with his fingers, "I'll deal with this matter later. Come on, take them to the hospital first." Gu Yu glared at the dark-skinned young man and greeted.

Several female classmates in this class lifted up the injured students and walked out together. The strong boy grinned and knocked on his chest as if to demonstrate, "Imperial College, I think it is a trashy college."

His ridicule attracted the support of a group of people. There were not many students in Class B to begin with. They knocked down some and sent away some. The classroom seemed to be the world of Samsung Academy. However, Ling Feng, who was supposed to appear here, was there early.

The deacon of the college stopped them at the school gate, and together with Situ Qingyang and Ma Sanshi, they were all called to Ai Xiaoqing's place.

"Deputy Dean, I don't understand what this means?" Ling Feng threw the parchment in his hand on the table with some annoyance. It was an agreement. The college required Ling Feng and the others not to engage in private violence, or even to engage in violence.

To challenge the agreement, Ling Feng and the others thought they were called by Ai Xiaoqing. Who would have thought that it was the vice-dean who asked them to sign such an agreement.

"Why, you don't even know the words?" the vice-dean asked with a smile on his face, "Dean, there are Zhiya envoys everywhere in Class B now. You told us not to use force, are we going to be beaten passively?"

The third generation shouted angrily and asked, "What's wrong with Zhiya? There is a formal arena for exchanges in the college, and no violence is allowed in private. This is the school rule. I asked you to sign an agreement, just to remind you not to cause trouble." The vice president looked at Ma coldly.

Three generations at a glance.

"You are not upholding school rules. You are clearly targeting us!" Even Situ Qingyang couldn't bear it anymore. His face turned cold. The young lady stood up, "What do you mean by targeting? Do you know that you are following us?"

Who is talking?" the vice-dean asked displeasedly, "Do you know who you are talking to?" Situ Qingyang asked angrily without showing any signs of weakness.

"Situ Qingyang, don't think that just because your father is the richest man on the mainland, you can do whatever you want. I can tell you that this college is not for people named Situ." The vice president said angrily, "We will not sign this agreement.

, I want to see the dean!" Ling Feng walked out straight away. The vice dean smiled coldly and looked at Ling Feng: "You are just a first-year freshman. You can meet the dean whenever you meet."

"Then I will ask to see the dean as a national preceptor!" Ling Feng raised his voice, "National preceptor?" The vice dean smiled mockingly and said disapprovingly: "Even if your majesty wants to see the dean, you have to advance.

Make an appointment, so what’s wrong with you being a national master?” Ling Feng bit the root and said,

The vice-dean made it clear that he wanted to punish him. If he signed this agreement, Ling Feng would be in danger of being expelled at any time. Although he is now fully capable of graduating from Imperial College, Ling Feng likes it here very much.

The atmosphere was so good that he didn't want to leave here prematurely.

"Sign it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, the school rules are here. As long as you resort to violence privately, I will expel you so that you can take care of yourself!" The vice-dean dropped this sentence coldly, twisting it like a millstone.

The big butt walked out, and several people stood here with sullen expressions. They were extremely angry but had nowhere to express themselves. No matter what their status was in private, in this college, the vice president obviously had more power than them.

"If you want to find a way to meet the dean, I don't believe he would be so cowardly." Ling Feng said in a deep voice, but Situ Qingyang sighed and said somewhat sadly: "Although the deputy dean has great power, she has no power."

Maybe they bypassed the dean and asked us to sign this agreement. I think 80% of the dean knows about this. I really don’t know what happened. When did Imperial College become so cowardly?"

"It's all in vain. I won't sign this agreement. If they dare to provoke, I will fight back!" Ma Sanshi tore the parchment in half and said angrily, "Go back first and discuss it with Teacher Gu.

." Ling Feng doesn't have a good idea. Although he is now a powerful person, the Imperial College has always been special. Even His Majesty the Emperor cannot interfere. From this perspective, the power of the vice president is completely superior to them.

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When Ling Feng and the others returned to Class B, they did not see any other classmates. Princess Li Yao was also on leave for a long time due to some other matters. The classroom was full of smoke and was full of students from Samsung College playing around. The desks

Throwing the books everywhere, frowning slightly, Ling Feng walked straight towards the corner.

"Ling Feng, you beat one of our men yesterday, how should we settle the score?" It seemed that the settlement had already been made. The dark-skinned boy jumped out sharply when he saw Ling Feng coming in, "Go sit over there." Ling

Feng did not reply, but walked straight to the corner. The dark-skinned boy stood there alone. Ling Feng and the others seemed to have not seen him and ignored him completely.

"Ling Feng, you are too arrogant. I am the descendant of the Titan Fire Pillar, and you actually dare to look down on me!" The dark-skinned boy looked extremely shameless and looked at Ling Feng with cold eyes. Ling Feng did not pay attention to him, but

Opening the notes as usual, Ma Sanshi was no longer so well-mannered. He lay back carelessly. Classmate Ma pursed his lips and mocked: "It's not that he looks down on you, it's that he can't see you at all!"

"You!" the dark-skinned boy was furious, clenching his fists and about to rush forward, "Aling, there will be a ring the day after tomorrow, why are you so anxious?" The person who spoke was the thin boy sitting at the corner on the other side. The dark-skinned boy had eyes.

He opened his eyes wide and said angrily: "My business, you

Take care of it!" "Aling'a, if you want to embarrass Samsung, I'm going to take care of it!" The thin boy stood up and stared at him with cold eyes. Aling'a laughed, and the muscles on both arms suddenly tightened.

He puffed up and said, "Reno, they are afraid of your sword, but I am not afraid!"

"Barbarians are barbarians. This dog-eating-dog scene is so beautiful." Ma Sanshi said a sarcastic remark, which immediately caused a group of people to gasp, and there was a clanging sound in the classroom, "What are you doing? You are all doing it?"

Do you still know where this place is?" Gu Yu walked in with a cold voice, his eyes sharper than usual. Aling'a, who was standing in front, almost didn't react before he was pushed directly to the ground by an invisible force.

on the ground.

"Great Master of Thoughts." Aling'a was startled. At that moment, an extremely powerful force of thoughts broke into his sea of ​​consciousness. As soon as his brain hurt, he lost his balance and got up in a hurry.

Aling'a's temples were staring at Gu Yu, but Gu Yu's eyes were focused, and an arrow of fleshy white light shot out. With a "bang", Aling'a was sent flying out.

"The teacher is hitting someone, the teacher is hitting someone!" Cage suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly. There was another "bang", and the ruby-white light arrow hit again. Cage, who was making a loud noise, hit him with his head.

He was hit hard, and the strong force carried him to the back and smashed him against the wall.

The classroom suddenly became quiet. Everyone was shocked by Gu Yu's hand. From the outside, Gu Yu was as beautiful as a fairy in a painting. She spoke in a leisurely manner, even if she was angry.

But the tone is harsher

But today, she went out of her way and shot one after another. The ruby-white light arrows didn't look strange at all, but neither Aling'a nor Cage dodged them twice in a row. This made Lingfeng couldn't help but wonder about Gu.

Yu looked at it with admiration.

Who would have thought that Gu Yu, who is like a fairy, would actually be a great master in the Sky Fighting Master realm. "This is Class B. I am the instructor of this class. In my class, you must know the rules. Who doesn't know the rules?"

I will teach him, you all can see clearly

No?" Gu Yu returned to his unhurried temperament, but no one in the Samsung Academy said a word. Some people helped Aling'a, while others lowered their heads, and like the thin man named Renault.

The young man continued to look at Ling Feng.

The class went on as usual, but the messy classroom and desk fragments on the floor made the class not so smooth. He ended the lecture hastily, and Gu Yu specially called Ling Feng and the others out.

"Teacher, where are the other students?" Situ Qingyang asked strangely. Gu Yu sighed and said helplessly: "They are over there in the medical center." Ling Feng immediately guessed where the blood stains in the classroom came from.

Yes, "Were they beaten?" Ma Sanshi asked through gritted teeth, Gu Yu nodded, "Too much to bully others!" Ma Sanshi roared angrily, turned around and was about to rush back to the classroom, but Gu Yu shook his head.

Shake his head.

"The vice-president brought me the agreement. You can't use force anymore." Gu Yu frowned and said, "Isn't it just expulsion? I'm not afraid!" Ma Sanshi said without hesitation, "These are the consequences.

Yashi is here to cause trouble intentionally. If you want to defeat them, you have to defeat them in a fair and square manner in the ring." Gu Yu said in a deep voice, "Can we participate in the ring?" Ma Sanshi asked hurriedly.