Zhou Teng's words not only failed to calm everyone's anger, but instead poured a basin of hot oil on the fire.
"Don't you even cover it up? Who gave you the power to execute your gentle grandpa?"
"Why can the murderer get away with it? Why doesn't Wen Liang even have a chance to seek justice?"
"Prince Rui, do you, the Zhou family, want to be a royal family, or do you want us to be your prey?"
Questions echoed in all directions.
The crowd became angry and surrounded Zhou Teng and others, refusing to let them leave even an inch.
Looking at the angry students in front of him, Zhou Teng frowned.
"It's strange, they were not like this before." Zhou Teng murmured.
On weekdays, the students in the Imperial College focus on their own cultivation and usually do not care about external affairs.
The ultimate goal of coming here is just to become stronger. If it is mixed with too many other things, and if it affects your cultivation, it will be worth the loss.
But starting yesterday, everything seems to have changed.
These people were not afraid of his status as a county king, and even dared to accuse him face to face.
This would never have happened before.
"Don't worry, little prince, these people are like ants, nothing to worry about. They can't get together at all. As long as we scare one of them, the rest will become a piece of loose sand and disperse naturally." A man from the Tang Dynasty.
scoffed.
Several other Tang people were still watching everything in front of them with laughter.
To them, those angry Qi people were like pigs and dogs and were of no use.
Just be angry.
They are the superior Tang people. No matter how angry these people are, what can they do to them?
…
"They are not ready to take action yet. It seems that you have failed." The Skynet agent frowned.
"The difference between a coward and a brave man is just a thought."
Mr. Zhang said calmly: "Anger is not enough, I need to light another fire."
After speaking, Mr. Zhang waved his hand gently, and several people in the crowd in the distance understood and nodded in Mr. Zhang's direction.
Above the sky, a bolt of thunder suddenly flashed.
At this moment, someone suddenly pointed in the direction of the cultivation tower and shouted: "Someone hanged himself!"
Wow!
All eyes turned to the training tower again.
The monk's eyes can see thousands of miles away. Even though the current location of everyone is still some distance away from the practice tower, everything that happened above was still clearly captured by everyone.
It was a woman wearing red clothes with disheveled hair, hanging at the top of the cultivation tower.
The training tower soared straight into the sky, unattainable. The top was wrinkled by the strong wind, and the woman's body was blown back and forth by the strong wind, swinging back and forth on the top of the training tower.
"Who is dead?" A student flew up with his sword and took down the woman's body.
"Committing suicide in the cultivation tower is unprecedented!"
"I know her. She is a student of Lingjian Hall. Why do you suddenly have trouble thinking about her?"
"Her soul is gone. She swallowed poison before she died. She had no intention of letting herself live."
Everyone around was arguing.
But at this moment, a miserable scream came from the crowd.
I saw a student suddenly running to the woman in red, wailing in pain: "Tong'er, why can't you think about it!"
The people around him all moved out of the way. This student was the Taoist companion of Tong'er, a woman in red.
The student cried and howled, and suddenly found a piece of paper in the palm of the red-clothed woman's hand.