Chapter 188: Apprentices beat apprentices, teachers beat teachers
At this moment, everyone was speechless as they looked at the unrecognizable lounge and the students rolling and wailing on the ground.

Only his expression became uglier and uglier.

Only Master Kong looked a little better when he saw that his apprentice was still intact, except for a little dust on his face.

Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he has learned his lesson.

By now, Zhou Cheng, who was lying on the ground with a disfigured face, could no longer hold back and shed tears of blood, wailing:
"Grandpa...Grandpa..."

Ji Jue's face turned pale with fear and said, "Don't yell like that! Just apologize, why are you still trying to be a relative?! I don't have a grandson like you!"

In an instant, the whole room fell into deathly silence again.

Awkward silence.

Everyone who was still able to breathe could not help but hesitate to speak.

That is, is there a possibility...

This 'grandpa', isn't he calling you?
Right next to Master Kong, Master Zhou Zhong, a man with a long beard and a gloomy face, saw his grandson being beaten like this. His face turned red, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were red with anger.

The spirit essence was running wild, and the entire room seemed to be frozen.

The pressure was like a tide, rushing towards Ji Jue!

"What on earth are you doing?!"

Zhou Zhong squeezed out a sound from between his teeth, "How can you be a craftsman at all!"

The violent pressure blocked the surroundings and almost crushed Ji Jue instantly.

But then, there was a crisp cracking sound, and the pressure disappeared without a trace, leaving only a gentle breeze on the face.

Professor Ye, who arrived late, finally walked into the lounge.

No matter the reason or process.

With a wave of his hand, he dispelled Master Zhou's angry attack.

Then, he looked at her with bloodshot eyes and sneered: "Is this how Master Ye does things? His own student beat someone up like this just because of a minor quarrel?!
This is too much, I want to see if there are any rules in the Taiyi Ring!"

"Excessive? I don't think so."

Ye Xian glanced at the miserable situation in the room and nodded slightly: "Looks quite restrained."

"This is considered restraint?! Then what exactly should we do..."

Zhou Zhong laughed angrily and was about to say something when he saw Ji Jue reach out and pull out a pistol from his waist. After ejecting a bullet, he took the pistol and started playing with it casually in his hand.

Suddenly, the voice paused.

My eyelids can't help twitching!

It really is a ghost!
Anyone who has rushed to the scene and can enter the door is at least a senior craftsman, and his perception and experience are naturally not to be underestimated. At this moment, even if he just takes a glance, he can feel the terrifying aura contained in that small bullet...

Vicious pollution, ferocious spirit, violent and crazy killing intent, and insatiable hunger.

——The poison of the massacre!!!
For a moment, the sound of people gasping for air was heard continuously.

Everyone took a step back in unison, feeling a chill down their spines.

You guys at Chaosheng Workshop are so fucking heartless that you just let students play with such a deadly thing? !

If this happens during a fight and one person fails to control his anger, he will probably be killed immediately, and not even ashes will be left!
At this moment, look at the suddenly opened trunk of the calf horse.

That heavy machine gun, the mountains of phlogiston explosives, and several indescribable things made everyone sweat coldly.

Well, I'm just a passerby. To be honest, Mr. Ji is quite restrained.

At least they are all alive, right?
"Okay, don't show off your own stuff in front of the teachers." Ye Xian waved his hand impatiently and suddenly asked, "Are you hurt?"

"Yeah, my hands are all broken." Ji Jue nodded obediently, raised his hand and sighed: "Luckily you came early, if you had come later, maybe it would have healed."

"..."

The awkward atmosphere became more and more intense. Not only did the expressions of the teachers involved become increasingly ugly, but the craftsmen who came to watch the fun suddenly felt that the victim did not seem so pitiful after all.

No matter what happened, with so many of you fighting against one person, it would be fine if you couldn't win, but you also couldn't break the defense. What's more insulting than not breaking the defense is that you just cut a small cut on the person.

If you don’t know, you might think it was bitten by a dog!

What a dish!

a shame.

Zhou Zhong's expression twitched, his white beard trembled uncontrollably with anger, and his walking stick was almost crushed.

"As expected of Master Ye, your show of power is really powerful." He stared at Ji Jue and Ye Xian, "Should I thank you for not using this kind of thing to harm your peers?"

Ye Xian ignored him, but Ji Jue slapped his head:
"Teacher, I just picked this up from his hand and almost got stabbed... I don't know what it is. Please take a look at it. Don't accidentally break his treasure."

As he spoke, he took out an ordinary-looking arrow from his pocket and showed it to everyone.

Then, silence came again suddenly.

The sound of inhaling air had just stopped for a while, and now it was successfully connected again.

Everyone looked at Zhou Zhong with shock: Although the saying goes, where there is a sleeping dragon, there must be a young phoenix, but isn't this a little too much of a stretch?

Are there any experts out there?!
"An arrow of poison in the heart?"

Ye Xian picked it up, took a look, and immediately understood: "It's a very old thing, probably a product of the chaotic era before the Eternal Empire. The production method has been lost, and there are not many samples left in the world. It is quite precious."

"Then what is it used for?" Ji Jue asked, blinking his big eyes with curiosity, making Zhou Zhong want to poke two holes in him.

"This is a weapon used for sneak attacks, a one-time consumable item."

In front of everyone, Ye Xian taught tirelessly: "After using your own spiritual essence to activate it, it will completely become empty, between existence and non-existence, without form and spiritual essence, chasing the target, following it like a shadow, and it cannot escape even at the ends of the earth.

After being stabbed, it will completely disintegrate in the consciousness and soul. After the arrowhead dissolves, the huge amount of resentment contained inside will parasitize in the soul. Even if you don't die on the spot, you will suffer in the days to come, and finally be completely eroded by the resentment inside, and the soul will dissolve. "

Ji Jue was immediately horrified, "If I get stabbed by it, wouldn't it be terrible?" "Yes."

Ye Xian nodded, "Even if the Grand Master came, I'm afraid there would be no cure, right? Right, Master Zhou?"

Zhou Zhong's face turned pale. He lowered his head and looked at Zhou Cheng lying on the ground. Zhou Cheng was stared at with such a cold gaze that he tried to speak several times but no sound came out.

Soon, he suddenly had an epiphany, his eyes turned white, and he completely fainted.

"Teacher, teacher!!!"

A shrill cry rang out. The woman with a huge gash on her face climbed up from the ground, crying incoherently and grabbing the teacher's hand, "Save me, save me... He wants to kill me... I..."

Her teacher was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. Seeing the miserable condition of his students, he was so angry that he was shaking all over.

I hurriedly applied medicine and comforted him.

"I know Master Ye looks down on mediocre people like us, and I know how strong the brand of Chaosheng Workshop is!"

The craftsman hugged the student and angrily said, "Back then you said my thesis was nonsense. You were right, I admit it! But what about now? No matter what, you should give an explanation for beating someone to such an extent!
At worst, I can make a scene! I want to see if you, the master, can cover the sky with one hand!!!"

"That's right, this is too much."

Some of the onlookers were watching the situation, guessing what was happening, and began to talk. On the ground, the cries became even louder.

"Hand, my hand!!"

"Help, help..."

"Teacher, he's a mad dog!" The dying fat man struggled and screamed, "If we don't agree with each other, he will..."

From beginning to end, Ye Xian just watched indifferently.

turn a deaf ear.

After everyone had finished talking and making enough noise, she turned around calmly and glanced at Ji Jue: "Anything you want to say?"

"No."

Ji Jue shook his head, not caring at all: "Everything that needs to be said has been said before the action."

"Good! Good! Good!"

The middle-aged craftsman holding the student stood up with a sneer: "This is the Chaosheng Workshop, this is Master Ye, I have learned a lot today! From now on..."

Before he could finish, a deafening sound came from the Niu Ma's speakers, interrupting all the noise.

"These days, anyone can be a craftsman..."

"You can't rely on this face, right?"

"Maybe she'll be a male concubine."

"Don't you see where you came from, you big-tailed maggot!"

"The old man surnamed Ye, the one he raised is also a mad dog!"

"Bastards are unruly."

Sentence after sentence, the recording was played, the highlights were edited, without any omissions, the wonderful broadcast was delivered to everyone's ears. The furious craftsman who was originally holding the student froze in place, his expression changed, and the five colors rotated.

It's like the TV screen is broken.

It is colorful.

But when Ye Xian looked over, he subconsciously took a step back and wanted to look away.

He lowered his head and glared at the student in his arms.

Any cat or dog? Relying on face? Male concubine? Old thing? Bastard? Illegitimate?

The more he listened, the more cold sweat broke out on his face.

Do you know that twenty years ago, every word in this sentence would have been enough to make your teacher die without a burial place, and even his ancestral grave would be demolished? !

Now all he could think about was whether or not he could salvage this thing if he smashed it here.

I have been a coward for so many years, you really are such a daredevil!
Go to hell!

Can you please not drag me into this?

In the end, it’s the earlier conversation that ends the recording.

During the conversation, the student asked: "Teacher, what if someone wants to provoke?"

"Of course we should endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, and tolerate each other for the sake of justice."

Ye Xian said, "What else?"

Then, in the dead silence, no one spoke anymore.

There was only Ji Jue's sigh.

"Teacher, I tried really hard, but it's a pity that no matter how much I reasoned with him, it didn't work." He said, "Do these people look down on us?"

"Yes."

Ye Xian nodded calmly: "The craftsmen and masters are all arrogant and self-centered. They always put their own interests first, stick together for warmth, and confuse right and wrong. How can such people take the Chaosheng Workshop seriously?

For some people, their own face is probably more important, right? "

In the silence, one could clearly hear the echo of countless slaps, which had never stopped from the beginning to now!
Not only did he lose the battle, he also lost face and points.

Everything is fucking thrown away!
What the hell, I shouldn’t have come if I had known.

After the apprentice beat the apprentice, the teacher started beating the teacher!
They are still killing indiscriminately, they never stop!

The faces of the people involved changed in a flurry, and they were speechless. However, amid the pleading gazes of others, Master Duan, who had not participated from beginning to end, could not help but sigh:
"leaf……"

(End of this chapter)