C119 The Power of the Volume System Is Self-destructing
The Lord of a city is sentenced to death.
This wasn't a small matter.
He had to report this to the Teacher's Guild and inform the Ministry of Personnel of the Chisheng Kingdom.
Of course, Ye Xun wouldn't interfere in these matters.
He would leave everything to Mei Mao to handle.
If such trivial matters were to be settled by Ye Xun, he would have to deal with it.
Then what was Mei Mao going to do?
After regrouping with Xiao Wuwu and Ling Kong, Ye Xun and the rest slowly walked towards the Wutan Vocational School.
Their motorcade was still there.
Now, it was time to set off for the Lindu County.
However, when they arrived at Wutan Vocational School...
They found a person kneeling in front of the motorcade outside the school gate.
This person wore mourning clothes, his eyes were red, and his expression was sorrowful.
It was Bu Guan's little jacket - Han Xujie.
After Ye Xun and his group appeared, Han Xujie immediately faced Ye Xun and respectfully kowtowed three times.
"Teacher Ye's kindness is hard to repay in this life. Han Xujie only wishes to be a horse and a cow. He only wants to follow Teacher Ye!"
Han Xujie was a student personally trained by Bu Guan.
Although Bu Guan was a little old and indecent, Han Xujie really treated Bu Guan as his father.
After learning that Bu Guan went to City Lord's Mansion, he suddenly died.
Han Xujie felt as if the sky had collapsed.
He didn't even know how he had come over these past few days.
He didn't believe that his teacher had died of exhaustion after some bullshit Dao discussion.
In order to seek justice for his teacher, he was prepared to seek justice in City Lord's Mansion.
Even if he had to sacrifice his life, he had to avenge his teacher!
Unfortunately, Mei Mao stopped him.
In order to prevent Han Xujie from causing any more trouble, Mei Mao even locked Han Xujie up.
He was not allowed to take a step out of the school.
If Mei Mao had not left the school just now, Han Xujie would still be in confinement.
However, even so, he still knew that Ye Xun had gone against master teachers, City Lord Zhan, and the Master Punisher Book.
It couldn't be helped. There were so many people present at the scene.
Naturally, the news spread very quickly.
Of course, when it came to gossip, there would be a hundred percent deviation in the process.
Therefore, the final version of the incident in City Lord's Mansion had changed.
The story of Ye Xun beating up master teachers, killing the city lord, killing the book of the city lord, and enforcing justice on behalf of the heavens had become a story.
In the story, the half-step master teacher, Lee Gaang, had become a clown that served as a foil to Ye Xun.
He had a verbal duel with Ye Xun and discussed the ways of the people. In the end, he spat out three liters of blood and left in defeat.
This was probably something that even Lee Gaang himself had not expected.
Han Xujie, who had escaped from the tightly shut room, heard the rumors.
He decided to kneel before Ye Xun at the school gate to repay Teacher Ye's kindness.
Ye Xun walked forward and helped Han Xujie up.
He patted him and sighed.
"My condolences."
Han Xujie nodded with red eyes.
Then, he seemed to hesitate for a moment.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said to Ye Xun.
"The student wants to take revenge for the teacher. Please take Teacher Ye in."
In fact, he had already graduated after the small exam.
Therefore, even if he left Wutan Vocational School now, no one would say anything.
City Lord Lee Yi was dead.
However, the legendary master teacher who had discussed the Dao with his teacher was still alive.
For revenge, Han Xujie thought for a long time. He felt that only by following Ye Xun would he be able to fulfill this wish.
"You want to learn from me?"
Ye Xun looked at Han Xujie in surprise.
Han Xujie nodded heavily.
"Yes!"
Ye Xun could not help but ponder after hearing this.
Han Xujie's talent was not considered high.
In the future, he would at most be a Regret County Confucian scholar.
It was far from enough to become his disciple.
However...
He was already prepared to build a school.
It was naturally impossible for a school to only have disciples like the Son of Fortune.
Ordinary students were also indispensable.
As for Han Xujie, being an ordinary student was more than enough.
With this thought in mind, Ye Xun turned to look at Mei Mao.
"Principal Mei, are you willing?"
Hearing this, Mei Mao started to panic.
He waved his hand repeatedly.
"Teacher Ye, look at what you said."
"Han Xujie has already graduated. Where does he want to go? How can I not let him go?"
Ye Xun heard this and nodded his head in satisfaction.
Even if he did not greet Mei Mao, he could just take Han Xujie away.
But only people without EQ would do such a thing.
As the "Successful Father," Ye Xun's EQ wasn't low.
He had to maintain such a good character.
After all, Moo Qingwan, who had been inspired by his supreme ideals, was still following him.
"Thank you, Principal Mei, for your help."
Ye Xun cupped his hands towards Mei Mao.
Then, he turned his head and looked at Han Xujie.
"You can follow me."
"But whether or not you can fulfill your wish will depend on your own efforts."
Hearing this, Han Xujie instantly revealed a grateful expression.
He bowed towards Ye Xun.
"Yes, teacher!"
They were all smart people, so there were some things that need not be said too directly.
In any case, Ye Xun knew what Han Xujie wanted to learn from him for.
Han Xujie also knew what Ye Xun meant.
I can teach you, but if you want to avenge Bu Guan, you have to rely on yourself.
After some small talk, Ye Xun and the others boarded the carriage and set off.
There was another Han Xujie in the group.
However, regardless of his looks or personality, Han Xujie was not bad.
The assassins of Ye Xun's sect did not have any objections to him joining along the way.
They watched as the convoy gradually left.
Mei Mao pulled at the sparse hair on his forehead.
"Hidden Dragon is a Hidden Dragon after all."
"The small temple in Wutan still can't accommodate him!"
After sighing for a moment, Mei Mao walked towards the principal's office, shaking his head.
He still had to clean up the mess in Wutan.
He had a lot of work to do!
...
Lindu County City.
The most bustling West Gate Street.
There was a lot of traffic here, and people were coming and going. On both sides of the street, there were shops everywhere.
In a shop with the plaque of the Hundred Treasures House hanging on it, the shopkeeper was busy greeting the endless stream of customers.
Suddenly, a strange sound came into his ears.
"Chicken cut, Gao Wu pig spicy (Brother Ki, paying the rent)!"
The shopkeeper, who was busy sweating, heard the sound and did not think much about it. He subconsciously replied.
"Who is it? Didn't you see that I was busy?"
As soon as he said that, the strange accent came again.
"Wo descent self-explosion spicy (I'm a charter)!"
As his voice fell, a somewhat lowly looking figure appeared in front of the shopkeeper.
This person had a large back hair and wore a white singlet on his upper body and a pair of beach pants on his lower body. He had a pair of flip-flops on his feet.
In his hand was a large snake leather pouch.
In the middle of his neck hung a large gold chain the size of a thumb.
He looked at the crowd around him, completely out of place.
Seeing this man, the shopkeeper immediately showed a humble and fawning expression.
"Aiya, it's young master Lin Bei!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was busy just now, so I didn't notice that young master Lin Bei was here."
As the shopkeeper spoke, he bowed and apologized to Lin Bei.
The despicable Lin Bei casually waved his hand.
"Oh, it's important and spicy. A drop of oil doesn't compete for rent. It must be the oil of a great Peng!"2
The shopkeeper's face twitched slightly when he heard this.
He rubbed his forehead.
This young master Lin Bei was truly the most extraordinary person in the Lindu County.
He didn't want to talk about this official matter.
He had to say some awkward and awkward words with his tongue tied up.
If it wasn't for the fact that the shopkeeper had a strong learning ability, he would have dealt with Lin Bei a few times.
He was afraid that he really didn't understand what Lin Bei was saying.
However, even though he was complaining, he was still complaining.
The shopkeeper didn't dare offend Lin Bei.
Don't look at the young man in front of him. He was only around twenty years old.
However, including his current shop, eighty percent of the shops and land in the Lindu County belonged to this guy.
He couldn't afford to offend him!
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