Shengtian School is still crowded with people, but what is different from before is that the atmosphere has become extremely heavy, and everyone's face is covered with gloom.
In the antique hall, the white-haired principal and a dozen tutors gathered together, their faces extremely ugly.
"The school gates are wide open, and our Shengtian School doesn't even have the qualifications?" the white-haired principal sighed, with a sad look on his face and a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
"There's nothing I can do. The sixth-grade number one has not returned from his trip. The little boxing champion Zhu Yi, the fifth-grade little swordsman, and Mo Tian have missions and I don't know when they will return."
Some instructors lamented that institutions of higher learning have opened their doors to provide assessment opportunities, but every assessment opportunity has been snatched away. It is hard to imagine how easy it is to get assessment opportunities.
For two days in a row, there was not a single spot available at Shengtian School, and morale was extremely low.
Although it is only an examination quota for higher education institutions, it is enough to make many people jealous.
"Principal, the little boxing champion is back."
A voice suddenly came, and the quiet hall burst into unconcealable joy.
Zhu Yi really returns, well-dressed, graceful and elegant, with the grace that a young talent should have.
The white-haired principal saw Zhu Yi and was about to speak when he saw Zhu Yi kneeling on the ground: "Students are useless. They are no match for the thief Mo Tian. Junior sister Xinyan will fall into the hands of the thief."
The white-haired principal's face was shocked, his body shook, and he almost fell down.
"Don't talk nonsense." Hu Yu's face also turned ugly. He knew Mo Tian and thought this was impossible.
"Everything the students say is true. If there is half a lie, let it be dealt with."
"I just said that this Mo Tian is very weird and his character is worrisome." Zhou Pan snorted coldly, not forgetting to provoke him.
Some instructors also saw that Mo Tian was unhappy and ruined the pattern of the hunting conference, so they jumped out to criticize him.
Zhu Yi's face was heavy. He did see Mo Tian sending Wu Xinyan and others into the underground vortex. There was a narrow escape from death in that place. Even if Wu Xinyan and others did not die, and the exit was guarded by Beast Three and others, he didn't believe that anyone could.
Come back alive from where.
"Is everything you said true?" The white-haired principal's face darkened, and he had an unreserved murderous intent.
brush.
Zhu Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately took off his pants, revealing a serious wound on his crotch: "This is what Mo Tian did."
Zhu Yi's move was so convincing. A genius, even if he really suffered such an injury, would try his best to conceal it. It would be too embarrassing for outsiders.
But Zhu Yi said it like this and announced it to everyone. No one would think that Zhu Yi did this to frame him.
Suddenly, even Hu Yu was a little shaken.
"You go down to heal your wounds and rest. The school still needs you to go out." The white-haired principal could no longer hide his murderous intention. All the teachers were silent, knowing that the principal was angry.
The white-haired principal has always been kind-hearted, but no one knows his truly terrifying methods.
"Regardless of whether Mo Tian is dead or alive, first remove him from Shengtian School, drive all the members of Class 17 out of the school, and issue a wanted notice. No school will allow them to admit them. I want them to perish for that.
Mo Tian atones."
"Principal, no, this is just Zhu Yi's opinion. Furthermore, even if Mo Tian is at fault, he shouldn't implicate other people."
"I am the principal or you are the principal. If you don't listen, get out immediately."
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When he came to the school gate again and received confirmation from the gatekeeper, Mo Tian grinned: "You really dare to come back, you will definitely die today."
After thanking the janitor student, Mo Tian rushed into the school directly.
"Boy, are you a student of this school? Why does the school think you are an outsider?" Xiu suddenly said.
Since entering the Gold System Mansion, it has been receiving various messages through Mo Tian's identity chip. It has never spoken, but now it suddenly spoke.
"It seems that someone made a complaint before me." Mo Tian smiled coldly, and he knew without even thinking that the connection must be related to Zhu Yi.
But so what, if Mo Tian wants to kill someone, even the King of Heaven and I will never stop him.
"Shengtian School is really a garbage dump. There is a pile of garbage." Walking past the arena, I heard the young man on the arena arrogantly talking to the large number of students.
The students were all stunned, but they remained silent. Hundreds of them had already challenged the challenge, and the result was that they were all seriously injured and dying. There was no suspense.
"Look, isn't that the person who defeated the sixth-grade senior?"
"Yes, it is said that even the Little Sword King is convinced by his strength."
"He finally showed up, and we are going to feel proud."
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When some students saw Mo Tian, they seemed to be seeing a great savior, and they cheered impatiently. Some of them even had conflicts with Mo Tian, shouting to fight and kill him.
Human nature is so dramatic.
"On par with the Little Sword King, the Little Sword King is a scumbag in front of me. Do you think he dares to come up?" The young man shouted on the ring, all the first-level peak cultivation levels bloomed, the light was dazzling, and nine students followed him.
It’s the same level of cultivation, displayed one by one.
"Look, he's gone and he doesn't dare to go on stage. Shengtian School is a bunch of garbage." The student continued to yell.
"How could it be possible? He is Mo Tian. The life of the school is at stake. Why don't you take action?"
"This is Jindi Academy. As long as you defeat them, you can get a place in the assessment."
"Today is the last day to get a quota. If you don't take action, it will be too late."
The students were extremely anxious, which caused the young man on the stage to look contemptuous. The young man said loudly: "Stop shouting, this Mo Tian is just a piece of rubbish. He is just like you. Otherwise, you are a rubbish school."
As soon as the young man finished speaking, he suddenly felt his hair stand on end. He saw Mo Tian staring at him sternly and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to be disrespectful to me again, your limbs will be destroyed."
Mo Tian doesn't care what the school is like because he is not one of them.
He is not qualified to protect the so-called school honor, but if anyone dares to insult him, he will pay the price with blood.
"Haha, you're a trash talker who talks arrogantly. If you're capable of fighting in the ring, let's see how I can destroy you."
"You have successfully angered my emperor."
Mo Tian appeared in the ring in a flash and said contemptuously: "Tell me, should I break the leg or the hand first?"
"Boy, if you have the guts, you'll die." The young man was extremely crazy and his attacks were unambiguous.
Snap.
However, Mo Tian only struck the man with one palm and knocked him to the ground, bleeding from all seven holes and twitching endlessly.
"Since you don't choose, then I will take action."
Click.
Mo Tian stepped down and one of the boy's arms was broken off.
"Stop, we are evaluators sent by Jindi Academy. You can't afford to offend us." The nine assessment youths all stood up: "We just came here to send quotas. If you beat him, the quota is yours, why should you submit it?
Such a poisonous hand."
A young man threw a golden medal to Mo Tian, and Mo Tian took it coldly: "If you don't give him some pain, how can he know that some people shouldn't be messed with."
Click.
Mo Tian kicked down again, and the assessment boy immediately let out a roar like a killing pig.
"You passed." The nine assessment boys suddenly appeared on the stage and surrounded Mo Tian. They showed their full strength. Many of them actually reached level two. Their power was so terrifying that the students in the audience were suffocated and retreated one after another.
Click.
But just when everyone thought Mo Tian couldn't resist, the sound of cracking bones sounded one after another, and the limbs of the young boy who was taking the assessment were indeed broken.