Wanyan Zhenghe rode a pure-blooded horse and trotted around Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu, and then he couldn't help but ridicule them.
"As expected of a great spiritual pattern master, you are so confident. All the other trainee teachers are walking, but you are riding a horse."
Wanyan Zhenghe clutched the riding crop and really wanted to slap it on Sun Mo's face and make him look bad, but he didn't dare.
Bullying a trainee teacher is no problem, even if it kills or maims him, my father can definitely deal with it, but killing a quasi-grandmaster, the consequences are too serious.
Wanyan Zhenghe believed in his sister's talent and strength in this subject, so he also believed in her judgment. Therefore, he could not afford to offend Sun Mo.
Not to mention Sun Mo's personal teachers and brothers, even the Holy Sect would not be able to forgive him. Otherwise, how could he govern all the famous teachers in Jiuzhou if he could not fully protect the life of a famous teacher.
What's more, Sun Mo also broke the record for the fastest clearance of Fulong Palace and carved his face on the dragon barrier. If such a genius was injured by himself...
The principal can break his own legs, and with the influence of the principal, he can even make himself withdraw from the position of crown prince.
This is the influence of famous and talented teachers. Look at Wanyan Zhenghe's lackeys, they don't even dare to bark at Sun Mo.
"Are you angry?"
Sun Mo asked back.
"you……"
Wanyan Zhenghe was about to explode with anger. Sun Mo's tone and expression really deserved a beating. However, he was also somewhat scheming and didn't say harsh words. He just endured it.
Hum, just wait and see, I will definitely give you seven black stars and ruin your reputation.
"Let's go!"
Wanyan Zhenghe shouted and prepared to leave.
"stop!"
Sun Mo scolded.
"What? Does Teacher Sun have any other instructions?"
Wanyan Zhenghe mocked, "You are powerful, but you dare to interfere with the affairs of one of my young princes? If you just reprimand me, I will treat you as farts."
"You're sitting on a war horse when you're talking to the teacher. You're really no big deal. Didn't your mother teach you to be polite and know etiquette?"
Sun Mo scolded.
"I always behave like this when I talk to anyone, you have the ability to hit me!"
Wanyan Zhenghe despised it. As long as Sun Mo dared to take action, he could make things big. After all, riding a horse and talking to the teacher, even if it was a mistake, it was not a mistake.
If he really wanted to be more serious, although he was rude, Sun Mo couldn't escape the reputation of using his status to oppress others.
Sanger's father was a civil servant, so he had been familiar with the classics of the Central Plains since he was a child. Compared with other henchmen of the young prince, he was better at using strategies and reading people's hearts.
When I heard Wanyan Zhenghe say this, I knew he was going to suffer.
Observe their actions and know their people.
This guy Sun Mo is different from other famous teachers. He will never have any respect for power, or in other words, he is in awe, but at this time, he wants to make a name for himself by dealing with a young prince.
For famous teachers, reputation is everything. Even the King of the Jin Kingdom would not dare to kill a high-star famous teacher. It is not that he cannot kill him, but if he kills him, his reputation will be too much affected.
When Sun Mo stopped Wanyan Zhenghe, he was already thinking about taking action.
Sure enough, before Sangge could warn him, he saw Sun Mo pull out his wooden knife.
Whoosh!
A crescent-shaped sword slashed through the neck of Wanyan Zhenghe's horse.
Zhi!
In the spray of blood, the bloody BMW's head hit the ground directly.
Boom!
The frozen ground was watered with blood.
Wanyan Zhenghe rolled over in embarrassment and dodged away. Only then was he able to avoid being crushed by the corpse of the war horse. He jumped up and was already furious.
"You're going too far!"
Wanyan Zhenghe cursed loudly and pulled out his precious saber.
Choking!
The saber pointed at Sun Mo angrily.
"Little prince!"
Sanger rushed over, but it was too late.
"If you use a knife on a teacher, the crime will be increased."
Sun Mo shouted angrily: "Kneel down!"
Plop!
The power of Weiyan Dayi was not something that a young prince could resist. He immediately knelt down and hit the ground firmly.
My knees are about to break.
"Sun Mo!"
Wanyan Zhenghe was furious.
"Calling people by their names is disrespectful and should be punished!"
Sun Mo's tone was stern: "Shut up, then kneel here for half an hour and reflect on your mistakes."
"..."
Wanyan Zhenghe was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he couldn't say anything, and his face quickly turned red.
"Young prince, a good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, so calm down!"
Sanger urged.
After Sun Mo took a look at this intelligent young man, he looked at the other losers. Before he could glare at them, those young men softened and slid off their horses.
Plop! Plop!
Most of them knelt down, and then the remaining few were pulled to the ground by their companions within a few seconds.
This is a famous teacher that even the young prince dares to deal with, and no one can afford to offend him.
"Kneel down and reflect with your master."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he ignored them and packed the lunch box with Mei Ziyu, then folded the picnic cloth.
"You scared them."
Mei Ziyu covered her mouth and smiled softly.
Although Sun Mo is young, he has a brilliant record and is the vice-principal of Zhongzhou University with a high position of authority, so if he gets angry, he has the demeanor of a strict teacher.
very scary.
"Sun...Teacher Sun, our little prince's war horse is very valuable!"
Sanger said bravely.
There is no other way. If you are so cowardly, you will definitely not be able to work in front of the young prince in the future.
"Yeah?"
Sun Mo curled his lips and drew his sword again.
Swish, swish, swish!
Amidst the sword energy, the remaining war horses were all decapitated and fell into a pool of blood with a bang.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, the losers gasped and felt chills on their necks.
Sanger's face also turned pale. He didn't expect Sun Mo to be so cruel.
"Go to Chishi Mountain from here and walk there. If I see you riding a horse, I will break your legs."
Sun Mo stared at these people: "As for these war horses, go back and ask your personal teacher or the King of Gold. If they are not happy, then come and ask me for them."
After saying that, Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu got on their horses and walked leisurely as if on an outing.
…
"That's unreasonable! I'm going to kill him and cut him into pieces!"
Wanyan Zhenghe roared, especially when he saw some passing students looking this way, he became even more angry.
It's a pity that he can only be incompetent and furious, even kneeling and unable to even stand up. The effect of Sun Mo's subtle words and righteousness is definitely enough to last for half an hour.
Until a carriage stopped next to it.
Whoosh!
A white halo passed over Wanyan Zhenghe and his party, releasing their bonds.
"Teacher, you have to make the decision for me!"
When Wanyan Zhenghe saw the carriage, he knew that the teacher was coming. He ran all the way over and cried softly.
"Shut up. As a man, you can avenge your grievances on your own and seek your own vengeance. What's the point of asking for help?"
An old voice came from inside the carriage.
His name is Suolantu, and he is Wanyan Zhenghe’s personal teacher.
Other scoundrels trotted over but did not dare to get close. They were worried about bumping into Solantu, so they knelt down ten meters away from the carriage to say hello.
"Teacher! Sun Mo is a famous teacher, how can I take revenge?"
Wanyan Zhenghe was depressed.
"What's wrong with the famous teacher? The tiger can still take a nap, it depends on whether the method you choose is right!"
Solantu taught a lesson: "This time, you won't complain after being taught a lesson."
"ah?"
Wanyan Zhenghe was unconvinced: "Why?"
"This is the Autumn Hunting Festival, a big event that all students and famous teachers from Fulong are participating in. How many eyes are watching, you, the majestic young prince of the Kingdom of Jin, are riding horses for fun, do you still want to be famous? Do you still want to be the King of Gold?
Already?"
Solantu reprimanded.
"For a king, the most important thing is fame and being a role model. Let's see how your behavior is different from the ordinary dandy second generation ancestor?"
"Disciple realizes his mistake."
Wanyan Zhenghe bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
"You guys, Zhang Zui."
Solantu was unhappy.
The scoundrels suddenly cursed in their hearts. Unexpectedly, instead of being beaten by Sun Mo, they would be dealt with by Solantu. However, they did not dare to resist and started to slap themselves one by one.
Bang bang bang!
The slap is crisp.
"Zhenghe, you are not young anymore. You should be more careful. You are just the crown prince and have not sat on the throne yet. And even if you do, your brothers can overthrow you."
Solantu sighed.
Wanyan Zhenghe's talent is great, but his character is too naughty.
But if you think about it, you can understand that the second generation of the emperor, in a few years, will be the golden king, the king of tens of millions of people on this prairie, controlling their life and death. Whoever replaces him will be unhappy and lawless.
.
"Do you know what to do?"
Solantu school entrance examination.
"Walking and getting to know the students who are doing well?"
Wanyan Zhenghe is not stupid, but he is too proud and too lazy to think about these things.
"Wrong, I want to encourage those students who cannot reach Chishi Mountain and are about to fail."
Solantu warned: "Remember, no matter how poorly these people perform, they have entered Fulong Academy."
There is one thing that Solantu didn't say, have you ever understood the families of these students? Don't think that the sons of generals and ministers must be geniuses.
The idiot you comforted might have a father who could hold thousands of soldiers.
"Sun Mo is very cautious in doing things. He rules and punishes you. You must learn from him."
After Solantu warned him, he continued to move forward in the carriage. After Wanyan Zhenghe respectfully saw him off, he also began to follow Solantu's instructions.
He knows how to be courteous and win over people's hearts.
"Master Solantu didn't ask anything. He deduced what happened based on the clues at the scene. It's really amazing."
Sangge was filled with envy. He would never have a famous teacher of Solantu's level in his life, but the young prince, no matter how bastard he was, could still get guidance.
Alas, my background is not good!
By the way, if you join Sun Mo now, you should have a chance, right?
…
The night in Chishi Mountain was noisy, with piles of bonfires burning, looking from a distance like stars in the sky.
Sun Mo lay in the tent and could finally have a good sleep peacefully, because the hallucinatory dragon roar no longer sounded.
"It seems that the area that the ancient dragon can influence is only as big as a campus!"
Sun Mo was worried, it seemed that there was no chance of the Great Wilderness Fulong Jing.
Not long after Sun Mo fell asleep, a figure appeared outside the tent.