Ding Zhangdian's voice was particularly loud, but Professor Yuan still maintained his demeanor, smiling and saying nothing.
Zhang Jinyu knew, however, that if he could not explain clearly, he would be killed if he returned to Sanqing Hall.
"Teacher Yuan, I accidentally missed it just now and didn't even use the magic weapon."
"Please be a witness and let me fight him again!"
Zhang Jinyu looked at Wang Fu angrily, this kid hurt him, and the matter is not over yet.
He thought that he had lost unjustly. He had been caught off guard by Wang Fu just now. Now that he realized it, he was filled with regret. "One mistake will lead to eternal hatred"!
"Zhang Jinyu, you are still stubborn, let me teach you."
Professor Yuan spoke, "It's not shameful to lose, it's shameful not to admit it."
He said and cupped his hands towards Ding Zhangdian, "Congratulations!"
After saying that, the teacher of Sanqing Hall decisively turned around and left.
Ding Zhangdian exhaled and raised his eyebrows, waving to Professor Yuan's back, "Welcome the disciples of Sanqing Hall to come and exchange ideas."
There was a lot of chicken feathers on the ground. Since the elders had left, the disciples of Sanqing Hall were leaving one after another.
"you……"
Ding Zhangdian turned to Wang Fu and suddenly felt that this disciple looked familiar, "Aren't you?"
Perhaps because they had a relationship, Ding Zhangdian still didn't recognize Wang Fu.
"In charge of the palace, he is Wang Fu."
Hearing this name, Ding Zhangdian was struck by lightning. The one who was sleeping in Erjian Hall? The one who was angrily criticized by him for not being able to hold up the wall with mud?
His most profound memory of Wang Fu was that he fell asleep in class and later approached Professor Qi Wu to discuss his dismissal, but he refused.
Ding Zhangdian originally planned to expel Wang Fu from Yunyang Temple when Professor Lu came back.
"Did you defeat Zhang Jinyu?"
Ding Zhangdian thought it was impossible and confirmed it again and again in person.
"Master Zhang, everyone can see it!"
Lang Xiaochen echoed from the side.
Transfer students, sleeping in class, picking fights with classmates...
Very good, Wang Fu's character in Ding Zhangdian's mind has been initially established.
"Let's forget what happened today and won't do it next time."
Ding Zhangdian looked at Wang Fu for a moment, turned around and left without commenting.
Lang Xiaochen followed all the way, "Master Zhang, let me see you off..."
Wang Fu came back to his senses, found Lu Hansheng and other roommates, and greeted, "Let's go!"
"where to?"
Wang Fu pointed at a few sneaky figures and said, "Don't let anyone run away."
It turned out that Zhang Jinyu was defeated, and several Sanqing Palace disciples who followed him, the same ones who blackmailed Lu Hansheng for his money, wanted to leave secretly.
"We can't let them go."
Several Sanqing Palace disciples were about to flee when suddenly several black shadows appeared in front of them.
"Where are you going without even saying hello?"
Lu Hansheng looked at them with a sneer. Now it was his turn to be aggressive. He spread his hands and said, "Pay back the money."
"No."
Several people still wanted to be tough, but Wang Fu took a few steps forward and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes!"
"Think clearly, don't think Zhang Jinyu can still protect you."
What happened today is obvious to all. Zhang Jinyu lost to Wang Fu and completely disgraced Sanqing Palace. It is conceivable that when he returns to Sanqing Palace, he will definitely face countless troubles.
How can anyone support them at this time?
The only way is to lose money and avoid disaster.
"Okay, we'll pay you back."
A few months have passed since the incident, and all the money has been spent. If they want to spit it out intact, these Sanqing Palace disciples will definitely break their muscles and bones.
However, there was no way, Lu Hansheng had Wang Fu as his helper, and they couldn't afford to offend him.
Not to mention, Zhang Jinyu will still cause trouble for them in the future if he slows down and comes back.
This time I really lost it!
…
"Lang Xiaochen, are you familiar with Wang Fu?"
Ding Zhangdian was walking when he suddenly asked.
Lang Xiaochen subconsciously spoke, but suddenly Master's repeated instructions flashed through his mind, and he stopped midway.
"I'm not too familiar with him. I've heard his name occasionally."
After Lang Xiaochen finished speaking, he lowered his head, for fear that Master Ding would ask again and he would not be able to confess.
Next, Ding Zhangdian said nothing, walked for a moment, and waved for Lang Xiaochen to leave.
By this time, he had become interested in Wang Fu.
It is not an ordinary thing for a new disciple who slept in class and became a monk halfway to defeat the official disciples of Sanqing Hall.
The more Ding Zhangdian thought about it, the more strange he felt. Even if he got lucky, there must be a reason!
"Don't rush out and observe for a while."
After this incident, Ding Zhangdian changed his mind again.
The next day, Wang Fu suddenly received news that the Guan Nei Alchemy Workshop had urgent matters recently, and Master Qi Wu went to help and would not be back for a short time.
Only then did Wang Fu find out that Professor Qi Wu had taken a temporary post at the Alchemy Workshop. He was not around at all times, so he would go over to help when big things happened.
"Alchemy Workshop!"
He had heard of this name before. Good things like Wudan and Five Emperors' Money were produced there.
This is good, there is no need to go to Qiwu's teacher's place to order some mao.
Wang Fu felt that he suddenly had a lot more time at his disposal, and many of the ideas he had accumulated before could be put into practice, such as the previous split grid talisman formation method.
Before that, he was asked to fill the gap left by Professor Qi Wu in Erjian Hall.
Wang·Fu, a temporary assistant teacher, was eventually promoted to a full-time teacher and began to take charge of morning and evening classes.
"Wang Fu, tell us about Fengxing Technique, it's so powerful."
After that day's battle with Zhang Jinyu, Wang Fu's use of Feng Xing Shu was an eye-opener for everyone.
Therefore, when the disciples of Erjian Hall saw Wang Fu appearing in class, they actively asked for advice.
The splitting talisman formation method is a secret skill that cannot be taught to outsiders and cannot be taught.
However, Fengxingshu can continue to be discussed.
"Okay, let me talk about some improvement points of Fengxing Technique."
The wind movement technique is different from the gale spell. It involves certain risks and requires experienced assistance.
Almost everyone hopes that Wang Fu will help them. However, there are differences between people who are close and distant. Only Tu Dayou and Lu Hansheng are qualified.
Wang Fu took a look over, selected a few outstanding ones, gave them key pointers to improve them, and then asked them to join study groups individually and teach them in a radial manner.
"Watch it, don't hit it."
"Don't get into my crotch, oh!"
"Hey, hey, hey, boom!"
…
In the courtyard of Ergentang, the disciples were in full swing and practicing with great joy.
In the past, they were like salted fish with no hope. Now they witnessed Wang Fu defeating the official disciples of Sanqing Palace using Fengxing Technique combined with Qi Warfare, and they suddenly had a goal to strive for.
An unprecedented spirit of energy was established in this way.
"Um!"
Ding Zhangdian was alone this time, standing on the wall of the courtyard and witnessed the whole process.
Wang Fu and other disciples did not notice his presence and acted independently.
He became curious about Wang Fu, arrived very early today, and saw a shocking scene.
Wang Fu had only been here a few months, but he was already able to teach senior brothers who came a few years earlier than him, and almost everyone convinced him to listen to him.
"You guys practice first, I'll go over and squint for a while."
Wang Fu yawned, walked to the classroom desk, lay down on his desk, and snored evenly.
Ding Zhangdian finally understood what he saw that day. It turned out that he was just looking through the cracks and did not see the whole process of the matter.