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Chapter 428 The demonic aura soars into the sky

 Returning to the other courtyard after a long absence, Manager Song rushed forward like a demonic wind, first saluted, and then expressed his affectionate love.

During the days when Wu Shaolang was away, the entire Ganjing Village seemed to have lost its spirituality, and the dogs in the village no longer barked.

These words made Li Qinzai panic. He knew they were good words, and they probably meant that the Fifth Young Master was very important to Zhuangzi.

But what does it have to do with him if the dog stops barking? My friend, this is not a scandal.

After entering the backyard, he first went to the Buddhist hall to visit his great-aunt, who lived alone in a remote courtyard and had no interest in worldly affairs. Li Qinzai rarely saw her.

Mainly because she felt that he was hanging out with the Buddha, and his ideological level was probably nine heavens higher than hers. She looked at Li Qinzai the way humans look at village dogs.

The family of three and the three disciples had a hasty dinner in the other courtyard and then went to bed. They had been traveling for a day and were really a little tired.

The next morning, Li Qinzai got up lazily, and the maids from other courtyards helped him dress and wash.

After breakfast, Li Qinzai took his three disciples out of the door with a happy heart.

The Weisheng case was delayed for less than half a month, and the little bastards at Pheasant School didn't know if anything had happened.

It doesn't matter if the world turns upside down. The little leather whip in Li Qinzai's hand can cure all dissatisfaction in the world.

Li Sujie and the two princesses followed Li Qinzai. The two princesses lowered their heads and followed suit, and every step they took happened to match the rhythm of Li Qinzai's footsteps.

In this completely unfamiliar environment, Li Qinzai is their only support. Not only in behavior, but also in psychology, they are deliberately pursuing unity with their husband.

Li Qinzai observed them calmly. This kind of psychology and behavior was actually a bit sick. However, the experiences of the two princesses in the past few years are really heartbreaking. I hope that in this peaceful and quiet Zhuangzi, their psychological trauma can be cured.

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Compared with the caution of the two princesses, Li Sujie was a little frightened.

The main reason is that the whip in Li Qinzai's hand is too dazzling, and Li Sujie, who has been whipped many times, has developed a phobia of whip-like objects.

"First of all, sir, there is no need to get a whip in the future school, right?" Li Sujie said carefully.

Li Qinzai let out an ooh and said calmly: "There are too many bastards in the school, and a whip is more effective than reasoning."

Li Sujie said tremblingly: "This disciple has not made any mistakes in Chang'an in the past few days..."

"You are the senior brother. If the junior brothers make mistakes, of course you will also receive the punishment."

Li Sujie said without hesitation: "Elder brother is Li Qiao, your dog..."

"Um?"

"My dear son, my beloved son! Sir, I am not a senior brother, nor do I want to be a senior brother." Li Sujie removed himself very neatly.

Li Qinzai glanced at him and said: "Coward! It's great to be a senior brother. A group of junior brothers are working for the tiger, and the price is just an occasional whip. Look at Qibi Zhen, that guy has long wanted to be a senior brother, but he didn't.

qualifications."

Li Sujie said with a bitter face: "That fellow Qi Bizhen is rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and is not afraid of being whipped at all. Of course he is willing to do so. This disciple, who is thin-skinned and tender-fleshed, really can't bear a few whippings, and will die."

Li Qinzai sighed and said: "I can't learn well, and I can't stand being beaten. I always feel that the word 'waste' is tailor-made for you."

Li Sujie said with a playful smile: "As long as I don't get whipped, I will accept you as a loser. It's not shameful to consider yourself a loser in front of your husband. Everyone in the world is a loser compared to your master's vast knowledge."

The two princesses following them had been quietly listening to the chat between the teacher and the student. The more they listened, the more incredible they became.

They had also attended the Palace School. The teachers in the Palace School were either prime ministers or officials, and they were all great scholars of the time. However, in the Palace School, whether they were teachers or disciples, they were very serious whether they were giving lectures or chatting.

And meticulous.

What is taught in the Palace School is not only the meaning of the scriptures of the sages, but also "etiquette" and "virtue". The teacher must set an example for his disciples, and he is often serious in speech, and the atmosphere is both serious and depressing.

But in the conversation between Mr. Li and Li Sujie, the two princesses felt it was very casual, just like two friends of the same generation chatting, with no scruples at all, let alone being bound by the so-called teacher-student etiquette.

They could even see that after Li Sujie returned to Ganjingzhuang, he was much more cheerful than when he was in Chang'an City. He simply let himself go and had no worries.

I recall that when Li Sujie lived in the Tai Chi Palace, she was walking on thin ice with fear, treating every day as the last day of her life, and being mentally prepared at any time, maybe the next moment someone from the palace would come in with poisonous wine and announce her death.

Today, Li Sujie looks like a normal young man, sunny, cheerful, confident and contented.

It can turn a young man who has lived in the shadow of death for many years into a cheerful and optimistic person. This school in Ganjingzhuang must have something extraordinary about it.

The two princesses couldn't help but look forward to it. They envied Li Sujie's changes and secretly made wishes in their hearts.

I hope that in this life, I can be like Li Sujie, who can wipe out the shadows in his heart during his study life and slowly walk back into the sunshine. In this life, he does not seek for bells, drums, food and jade, but only wants to live in peace and tranquility for the rest of his life.

The school was about a mile or two away from the courtyard, and Li Qinzai and his party soon arrived in front of the school.

However, as soon as he stood at the door, Li Qinzai suddenly stopped. Looking at the empty courtyard and silent classrooms inside the door, Li Qinzai suddenly felt something was wrong.

As Li Sujie and the others watched in astonishment, Li Qinzai rolled his eyes and counted with his fingers.

"It's evil!" Li Qinzai showed a determined expression.

Li Sujie took a breath of cold air: "The school is protected by ancient sages and has the blessing of great righteousness. How can it become a monster?"

The two princesses also turned pale and hugged each other unconsciously.

Li Qinzai said calmly: "You are too confident. Do you think I treat you as human beings?"

Li Sujie: “…………”

However, it was abnormal for the school to be too quiet, and Li Sujie also noticed something was wrong.

Those bastards in the school can't be quiet unless the teacher is in the school with a whip in his hand. Li Qinzai's existence is like a demon-suppressing stone blessed by the power of Buddha. As long as he is there, the little demons can't turn over.

A storm arises.

"Go in and take a look." Li Qinzai signaled.

The four of them walked into the school, and there was no one in the classroom.

This is normal. After Di Renjie was transferred to Bingzhou, no one in the school could control these bastards. It was shocking that they were willing to study quietly in the classroom.

Continue walking towards the students' dormitories.

The dormitory is located behind the school, walking through a quiet cobblestone path, Li Qinzai finally heard the movement.

After a burst of laughter and yelling, a student stumbled out in disheveled clothes, covering his face with tears and running away.

Li Qinzai's eyes twitched, this... he really couldn't convince himself that it was normal.

What did these bastards do during his absence? Did they not even spare men?


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