The Imperial College suddenly felt like it was facing a formidable enemy. Kang Pingdong immediately called an emergency meeting on this matter, and the college entered the first level of combat readiness.
However, what is supposed to come will eventually come.
The next morning, Du Junlian brought more than a thousand Luoyue Pavilion disciples who had been recruited from various places with temporary leaders, and they 'visited' the Imperial Academy with murderous intent. Of course, this "visit" must be enclosed in double quotation marks.
Moreover, at the invitation of Luoyue Pavilion, the royal family also sent three to four thousand elite soldiers to gather at the Imperial Plaza.
The Changchun Sect was also invited, and more than a thousand people came.
As for the Royal Academy, they will naturally not be polite. They will send out all their elites, with more than 3,000 people in place.
Coupled with some warriors who wanted to please Luoyue Pavilion and the royal family, the total number reached about 15,000.
It seems that the Imperial Academy is surrounded on all sides and is being completely surrounded.
"Dean, the person who came here is not a good person." Tang Qiang looked solemn, and his heart was in a mess.
"We are at a disadvantage and there is no hope of a comeback. Is it worth it for Xiao Qiyue?" Luo Xuan, the master of the Wudou Hall and the vice-president, was shaken mentally.
Because, this guy's disciple Du Fan was beaten half to death by Xiao Qiyue. He didn't like Xiao Qiyue to begin with, but in fact, he was just jealous.
"You mean to hand over Xiao Qiyue to Du Junlian?" Kang Pingdong asked coldly.
"Well, sometimes we have no choice but to do this. Is it possible to ask all the teachers and students of Imperial College to bury him alone?" Luo Xuan asked in return.
"Dean, you don't know yet, right?" At this time, the deputy dean 'Xia Jin', who had not spoken yet, was hesitant, looking like he was hiding something.
"If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. Now is not the time for mother-in-law to be mummy," Kang Pingdong said.
"The tutors and teachers and students are also shaken, and now rumors are spreading.
Moreover, it is obvious that everyone is not a fool. They were unwilling to be buried with Xiao Qiyue, so four to five thousand people had quietly left the college.
Among them are students, tutors and some teachers, as well as some college law enforcement members, etc.
Nowadays, people's hearts are scattered and quite chaotic.
The college is already at a critical moment of life and death, Dean, you have to make a decision early." Xia Jin said with an unlucky look on his face.
"These cowards, cowards!" Kang Pingdong was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Dean, everyone has their own ambitions, let them go." Vice President Tang looked angrily.
"A bunch of beasts! They must have a close relationship with the royal family.
They have been secretly instigating rebellion for fear that our college will move away.
So, just stab him in the back.
However, no matter what, Xiao Qiyue is the greatest pride in the history of our college.
We must never hand people over, otherwise what will happen to us?" Chief Instructor Xi Qitian slammed the table and cursed.
"Teacher Qi, you can stand and talk without hurting your back. Who in these days is willing to die in vain? What's more, it's not worth it for a student." Luo Xuan snorted.
"Do you also want to leave quietly? If you want to leave, hurry up." Qi Tian is a rough man and comes as soon as he opens his mouth.
"Dean, look, is Mr. Qi forcing me?" Luo Xuan was furious.
"If Vice President Luo feels that we made a mistake by protecting Xiao Qiyue to death, you can have a new choice." Dean Kang looked at him and hummed.
"Dean Kang, you forced me. In this case, I, Luo Xuan, will not serve me anymore. Bah! Only a fool will die for a stupid pig." Upon hearing this, Luo Xuan turned around and left.
"Another coward! Coward!" Qi Tian pointed at Luo Xuan's back and cursed.
"House... Dean, my whole family is in Dachu. There are elders and younger ones at home..." Cui Xin, the head of the General Affairs Hall, blushed and hesitated.
"You want to leave too? Hall Master Cui, the dean treats you well. How could you have such an idea?" Tang Qiang was furious.
"I'm sorry, this is the college's account book. I've sorted it out. I don't want this month's salary, I'll give it to the college..." Cui Xintong blushed, put down the account book, and walked away with his head lowered.
"House...dean, there are hundreds of people in my family."
"I don't want to die for Xiao Qiyue."
"It's not that I don't love the academy, I just think it's not worth it. How could Xiao Qiyue and He De let us be like this..."
Suddenly, five or six more college management members left.
"Let's go, let's all go. If you are willing to leave, hurry up." Kang Pingdong waved his hand with a look on his face.
"Dean, I'm sorry."
"Dean, I..."
"Go, go, go..." Kang Pingdong's hair stood on end.
No, five or six more people left. Looking at less than half of the management elites left, Kang Pingdong looked gloomy.
"The big waves go eastward and the waves sweep away everything. Dean, fellow hall masters, what is swept away is the sand, and what is left behind are the elites.
I'm very grateful to you all if you don't leave.
I believe that our Imperial College will not fall.
I believe that you will see in the future that today is your wisest choice!" Xiao Qiyue strode over.
"What a courage! You're right! Just let these 'sands' roll around. Even if there is only one person left in the academy, we must protect Xiao Qiyue. As long as there is one person alive, our Imperial Academy has hope!" Kang Ping
Dong swung his arm fiercely and slashed down, and the fire was radiating, which represented his decision, "Vice President Tang, if I, Kang Pingdong, die, you can take my place and continue."
"Okay!" Tang Qiang nodded without saying a word. He glanced at Chief Instructor Xi Qitian and said, "Qitian, it's the same. If I die, you will take my place."
"Okay! I pray to heaven to die..."
…
"Jiu Mei, I will try my best..."
"I, Po Jiangdong, will take my fellow students and swear to death..."
Immediately, like drums and flowers being passed around, the leaders of the management expressed their last wishes one after another, and even the ‘flowers’ were passed on to the geniuses.
Xiao Qiyue's eyes were a little moist.
He opened the bag of cause and effect, took out all the high-level elixirs, gold tickets, and silver ingots inside, and divided them among them.
However, they wanted the elixir. All the gold and silver were put into the space bag. Dean Kang decided that as a last resort, whoever rushes out with the students will be responsible for reorganizing the Imperial College.
"Open the middle door and invite Master Du Pavilion to come in." Kang Pingdong shouted loudly after explaining everything.
squeak...quack...
The heavy middle door opened.
"Dean, Senior Xiao, we support you!" The students all gathered at the gate, raising their arms and shouting.
"Swear to defend the Imperial Academy to the death!"
"We will live and die with the Academy!"
"Fight to the death with Senior Xiao!"
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"Dean Kang, now that my disciple's life or death is uncertain, I only want Xiao Qiyue." When they met, Du Junlian went straight to the point and made her request directly.
"In the arena competition, life and death depend on one's ability. Master Du Pavilion, is it inappropriate for you to make such a request?" Kang Pingdong looked at her calmly.
"Xiao Qiyue is such a beast. He can beat my disciple to death without me, Du Junlian, saying a word. But disfigurement is more cruel to a woman than death." Du Junlian said coldly.
"She is not only your disciple, she is also a contestant. Since you have chosen to compete in the competition, you must be mentally prepared for this." Kang Pingdong responded.
"For vicious people, I, Du Junlian, must punish them severely." Du Junlian pressed forward without answering.
"Master Du Pavilion, what you said is going too far.
Is it possible that there is a rule in the competition that slaps in the face are not allowed, and when our disciples from the Luoyue Pavilion meet you, they cannot greet you in the face?
What kind of truth is this? What's more, at that time, Zhao Yingying mixed the light of the Spirit King with the light of the sword. In order to save his life, Xiao Qiyue had no choice." Tang Qiang asked sharply.
"Crack!"
Du Junlian immediately became angry and slapped Vice-President Tang Qiang so hard that he flew away.