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Chapter 1864 I heard that Chen Qingquan wants to seize power

Yu Huanshui pushed the scholars away and walked in. Li Xiaobai was a little hesitant, but after realizing that his escape was blocked by a group of scholars, he had no choice but to follow him.

Inside the thatched cottage is the hall.

The senior management gathered together and were discussing something. When they saw Yu Huanshui suddenly walking in, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

"gentlemen?"

"Mr. really is back?"

Those who can sit here are all great scholars, including young talents and scholars of the older generation.

They were surprised when Yu Huanshui appeared in front of them unscathed. However, they had just received the message from the Sancai Realm and had not yet had time to distinguish the truth from the false.

"It's me, nothing happened, right?"

Yu Huanshui walked slowly to the seat with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone with a smile.

There was a middle-aged man sitting in the upper seat. His face was not very good, and he was sitting on pins and needles. Continuing to sit down would be disrespectful to Yu Huanshui. But his husband was watching and he did not dare to get up rashly.

"In the days when Sir was away, Senior Brother Chen kept the academy in good order and calmed down several conflicts in the Bahuang Territory. He made a small contribution and did not lose the reputation of Yumi Academy."

"But Mr. Ksitigarbha was taken away by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The students were very worried and discussed rescue strategies. How did Mr. get out?"

"The pursuers of the underworld have arrived in the Bahuang Territory. The students are willing to fight for you!"

An old man with a white beard frowned, his face full of concern, wishing he could rush out to fight at Yu Huanshui's order.

But this is just a false performance. Even the disciple guarding the door knew the news of Yu Huanshui's return when he was outside. The people in this room were like mirrors in their hearts. Saying such high-sounding words of concern can only prove his guilty conscience.

As expected, the problem lies with the senior officials of the academy. Li Xiaobai only hopes that Yu Huanshui will not be reckless and save his life first before finding a chance to escape.

"Master, I have missed you for a long time..."

The middle-aged man on the seat stood up in time and was respectful. However, before he could finish speaking, his head was hit by a force of gravity that almost flew out.

"Snapped!"

Yu Huanshui didn't answer, turned around and slapped Chen Qingquan in the face.

The monks in the field were dumbfounded when they saw the rough tactics. They had thought that Yu Huanshui would see through the plan, but how could the gentleman's temper lead him to do such a reckless thing?

"Yu heard that you were convening people to discuss countermeasures. Do you want to rob the eighteenth level of hell?"

"It is an act of disloyalty and unrighteousness to put the academy on the sword and into the sea of ​​fire. I slap you in the face. Do you have any complaints?"

Yu Huanshui spoke condescendingly, neither salty nor light.

"Disciples don't dare!"

Chen Qingquan's mouth was bleeding, and he was hunched over, very humble.

"Hmph, if I do it again next time, I'll kill you!"

"There will be a celebration banquet tomorrow. All the high-level officials of the underworld have been killed. Only King Ksitigarbha and King Yama are left. Yu will return in triumph. You will be waiting to wash away the dust!"

"yes!"

"Follow your master's instructions!"

Chen Qingquan said loudly.

Yu Huanshui waved his sleeves, walked through the crowd, and walked away.

For several breaths, the hall was still immersed in an atmosphere of silence.

Until Chen Qingquan broke the silence.

"What do you think?"

"I feel like he has changed into a different person. Although he was a madman at heart before, he would not show it. Today he behaves too wildly. He must have experienced something on the 18th floor."

The white-bearded old man who showed his loyalty to Yu Huanshui just now said.

The others nodded frequently and had the same feeling.

"Senior Brother Chen, do you think Mr. Yu has noticed anything unusual in the academy?"

"Sir, you just returned to the academy. How could you notice it? In my opinion, it is better to take this opportunity to sideline him and support Senior Brother Chen as the master of the academy. Sir, he can just hide behind the scenes."

Chen Qingquan frowned and paced: "He must have discovered it. He has no time to continue to waste time. At the reception banquet tomorrow, I will be the master. I will make him agree."



the other side.

In a double-story thatched cottage in the center of the academy.

A servant prepared tea in advance and the two of them drank tea.

Yu Huanshui: "Madeh, something really went wrong. Fortunately, I ran fast. If I were to reveal my secret in the hall, I might not even have a chance to get out."

Li Xiaobai was speechless: "Are you just pretending that you scolded them so calmly just now?"

"Otherwise, what should I do? If I do it, my cultivation level will be banned and it will be exposed."

"Then Chen Qingquan is your disciple? How did you find out that there was something wrong with him?"

"It doesn't feel right."

Yu Huanshui muttered.

Li Xiaobai was curious: "What does it feel like?"

“扇耳光的手感,以前揍他时,身体是软的,没有一点抗拒的意思,对我爱的鞭策全盘接受,但今日那一巴掌,他的脑袋有一丝丝的僵硬,那是抗拒的表现

.”

"During the few months I was away, he developed a bone in his head."

The fish happily walks leisurely in the water.

"You've beaten me to death, and you deserve to have your parents rebel against you."

"I have an altar here, how about we run away to the first battlefield?"

Li Xiaobai took out the small colorful altar he took from Fox Fairy and said.

"No need, you don't understand the world of scholars. As long as we are closely connected with the people, they will not dare to do anything to me."

"Scholars are shameless and dare not offend the public. Even if they seize power, they cannot tear through the hypocritical surface."

The old god Yu Huanshui was there and he didn’t panic at all.

Li Xiaobai: "Mr. Fish has a good idea?"

"No."

"It doesn't matter. You don't understand the world of scholars. If you want to take it, let him take it. The dean gave it to him."

"Being a leader does not mean that you can command the world's scholars, but you must gain the support of the world's scholars to become a leader. Yu is here to teach them a lesson."

That night.

Li Xiaobai was wandering outside the academy.

The teleportation formations in the Bahuang Realm never stopped. After learning that Yu Huanshui had returned safely, countless monks flocked to him and wanted to visit him and meet this literary master.

There are also many people who want to find out how Yu Huanshui got out of trouble, so as to explore the strength of the underworld.

In short, the visitors had different ideas and did not enter the inn. Instead, they lined up in front of the academy and sat on the ground, waiting for the arrival of dawn.

Li Xiaobai finally understood why Yu Huanshui was not panicking. There were so many monks who came here admiringly. If anyone dared to go against him at this juncture, he would be committing public outrage and would undoubtedly offend countless monks in the starry sky.

"Mr. Fish is really amazing. He was hunted by Ksitigarbha for three months before being imprisoned in the eighteenth level of hell. Unexpectedly, he escaped not long after he stopped."

"And it is said that he came here using the teleportation formation of the Hehuan Sect of the Sancai Domain. Normally, scholars like this look down on the Hehuan art and even curse him. I didn't expect that we still have contact in private."

"The water in the book circle is deep. Scholars talk about benevolence and righteousness only in appearance, and they only drink and have sex in private."

The monks standing outside the academy chatted with each other with familiar people.

Li Xiaobai chipped in here and there, constantly turning a deaf ear to various small groups.

"I heard that Mr. Yu's disciples want to seize power..."

"Mr. Yu's eldest disciple will seize power tomorrow..."

"Chen Qingquan cannot be allowed to succeed..."

"..."

"Should we kill Chen Qingquan..."


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