As soon as he ended the call, Feng Tianxiang hurried in from outside.
"What are you doing in such a hurry? What else can happen?"
Feng Xingkong was full of anger. If the illegitimate son hadn't done this, he wouldn't be in the trouble he was in now.
"Uncle, I just received the news that the boy named Ye is not dead!"
"What? How is this possible?"
Hearing the news, Feng Xingkong was also shocked, "Where is Shi Wance? He is also a master in the middle stage of integration. He can't even kill Ye Bufan, right?"
Feng Tianxiang said: "The specific situation is unclear. Shi Wance didn't see anyone. Even the people from the college have left quietly."
"Damn it!"
Feng Xingkong couldn't help but curse. He originally thought that Shi Wance's execution of Ye Bufan was a sure thing, but he didn't expect such an unexpected event.
Feng Tianxiang said again: "Uncle, there is even worse news."
"What's wrong? What could be worse?"
Feng Xingkong's mood was extremely bad.
"That is, Ye Bufan has joined Lingxiao Academy and became the dean there."
Feng Tianxiang said worriedly, "And I just heard that after Nalan Yujia, Lu Xueman and the others left, they also went to Lingxiao Academy, probably to join that kid.
With the relationship between them, they will definitely join there."
"Asshole, it's all your fault!"
After hearing the news, Feng Xingkong could no longer control the anger in his heart and slapped Feng Tianxiang on the face with a big mouth.
As an old fox, he naturally understands the seriousness of this matter.
Although Lingxiao Academy is now in decline, once Ye Bufan and others join it, its strength will definitely increase greatly.
The worst thing is that the other party has the qualifications to participate in the competition for rookie rankings.
If nothing else happens, Ye Bufan and the others will definitely participate in the quota selection competition for a few days, which will probably be a big trouble.
"Uncle, what if they all come over and compete for spots in the rookie qualifying competition? We have to find a way."
Feng Tianxiang looked anxious, and now he realized that he was no match for Ye Bufan at all. Once he encountered him in the ring, he would definitely be the one who was tortured.
Feng Xingkong clasped his hands behind his back and paced around the room with an ugly expression.
At this moment, he felt a sense of regret in his heart. If he had known this, he would not have provoked the young man, and now everything is out of control.
Ye Bufan was already the well-deserved No. 1 on the Heavenly Ranking, but now he has taken away Lu Xueman and Hu Yaoyao. As a result, they are no longer as good as Lingxiao Academy in terms of top-level combat power.
It just so happens that the higher-ups have just issued a fatal order, requiring that they must make a difference in the rookie qualifying competition.
But judging from the current situation, students from their academy might not even be able to get a place in the qualifying round.
If you lose to someone else, it's better to say that. If you really lose to Lingxiao Academy, I'm afraid I won't need to talk to you, I will find a piece of tofu to kill myself.
Feng Tianxiang said frustrated again: "Uncle, what should we do?"
He has completely run out of ideas now and can only count on his uncle.
"If that's the case, then we can't be blamed."
Feng Xingkong gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a very important decision, "Immediately contact the Beiqiong Sword Sect and tell them that I agree to their conditions."
Feng Tianxiang was stunned for a moment: "What does uncle mean?"
"Beiqiong Sword Sect has contacted me a long time ago, hoping that the core members of the younger generation can pass our academy and qualify to participate in the newcomer qualifying competition.
Their younger generation is very powerful. I was afraid that I would seize the places for you and our college, so I didn’t agree. But now I can’t think about it that much anymore.
Even if the quota is occupied by people from the Beiqiong Sword Sect, it will still represent our Tianfeng Empire branch, which is better than being snatched away by Ye Bufan and the others!"
"That's what my uncle said!" Feng Tianxiang showed a sinister look, "But we should add a condition, let the people from the Beiqiong Sword Sect kill the man named Ye on the ring.
Even if I don’t kill him, he will become a cripple on the spot!”
In Qingyu Branch, Dean Fazheng was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, and Di Rong stood in front of him respectfully.
Standing next to him was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, Bai Zhiwen, the college's chief steward.
"Dean, this is what happened. Vice President Shi died at the hands of that boy named Ye. You must avenge the Vice President..."
At the end of the story, Di Rong's face was full of grief and anger, and he burst into tears, feeling heartbroken over Shi Wance's death.
He wished that the dean would directly order someone to cut Ye Bufan into pieces and avenge himself.
But the result was completely different from what he expected. Fazheng sat there with a calm expression from beginning to end, and didn't even make any statement.
After Di Rong finished speaking, he turned to look at Bai Zhiwen next to him, "Is there any news from Tianfeng City?"
"Go back to the dean, I just received some news."
"Tell me, what's going on with the boy named Ye?"
"It's like this. After Ye Bufan was expelled from Blue Wind College, he was brought back to Lingxiao College by that old guy Li Daoran, and the position of dean was given to him."
"Is that so?" Fazheng frowned and looked at Di Rong, "You said Ye Bufan killed Vice President Shi, but is there any other evidence?"
Di Rong said: "No, I was the only one present at that time!"
Fazheng said calmly: "Then tell me, what if I told others that a monk who was only in the Nascent Soul stage killed Vice Dean Shi who was in the middle stage of integration, but you came back safe and sound by your side.
If it were you, would you believe it?"
Di Rong was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Dean, you must believe my words, I haven't told any lies!
Ye Bufan was seriously injured at that time, otherwise I might not have been able to escape..."
Fazheng shook his head: "Do you think anyone will listen to my explanation of this kind of thing? Even if someone listens, what should I say about Ye Bufan's killing of the deputy dean?
Tell me, what can a monk in the Nascent Soul stage do to kill a strong man in the Fusion stage?"
How could Di Rong explain it clearly? This was also a doubt in his mind. At this moment, he could only pat his chest desperately to reassure himself.
"Master Dean, you must believe me. Everything I say is the truth, and there is absolutely no lie!"
"Okay, I didn't say I didn't believe you. After all, you are a member of our Tianbang, there is no need to lie.
But now the question is, how do I get others to believe this?"
Fazheng stood up, walked around the room twice and turned around and said, "If it were before, we would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than miss one person. We could kill the boy named Ye directly.
But things are different now, he is already sitting in the position of the dean of Lingxiao Academy, how can we kill him if we want?"
"Dean..."
Di Rong originally thought that the dean would be furious when he got the news, and immediately sent people to kill Ye Bufan to avenge himself.
But I didn't expect the result to be like this, so naturally I was filled with dissatisfaction.
But before he could finish speaking, Fazheng raised his hand to interrupt him.
"You go down first. I will send people to continue investigating this matter. If I have conclusive evidence, I will personally go to Ye Bufan to settle the score!"
Di Rong naturally heard that this was Fa Zheng's excuse. If no evidence could be found, then the matter could only end here.
But he had no choice. Although he had a high status in Qingyu College, he still could not control the dean's decision.
All he could do was bow with disappointment and then retreat.
After he left, Bai Zhiwen asked in a low voice: "Dean, should we just let this matter go?"
