"Old Liu, are these people from the College Administrative Department?" Asked Wang Baole with a frown as he looked at the group of arrogant and domineering disciples walking in from outside the shop. He looked at the surrounding stalls that had been overturned and the shop owners who dared not speak out despite their anger.
"It's that despicable College Administrative Department!" Old Liu said through gritted teeth, his expression filled with grief and indignation. Wang Baole coughed dryly and rubbed his nose.
"It's already difficult for disciples like us who lack natural endowments to cultivate, and we can't accept that. Hence, we started a small business to take care of everyone's needs and earn some spirit stones for cultivation. What's wrong with that?
"We also pay the fees regularly, but the College Administrative Department comes every few days and overturns everything every time they come. It's too much!" Old Liu said with a hint of helplessness and desolation in his tone.
Wang Baole lowered his hand that was rubbing his nose and fell silent. According to the rules of the Dharmic Armament Pavilion, the food and drinks in the market were incompatible with the environment of the Upper Academy Island and were naturally not allowed. However, from a logical point of view, it was reasonable for disciples who lacked natural endowments to do so.
Wang Baole sighed in his heart and was about to say a few words of consolation. However, at that moment, the disciples from the College Administrative Department had already arrived. Three of them stepped into the shop that Wang Baole was in.
The moment they entered, one of the long-faced youths kicked the billboard away and overturned the table with snacks. With a crash, a large amount of snacks scattered all over the floor.
Wang Baole stood there and witnessed everything. His expression darkened.
"Senior Brothers, I have already paid the fees. Please make an exception. I … I will pay again immediately. Will that do?" The shop owner, Old Liu, panicked and hurried forward. However, he did not dare to stop them and could only speak humbly.
"Junior Brother Liu, I told you earlier not to sell such rubbish here! We are all cultivators. Which idiot would come here to buy snacks? This is the Dharmic Armament Pavilion. We sell Dharmic weapons and materials. Is it appropriate for you to sell snacks here? You are seriously affecting the image of the Dharmic Armament Pavilion! " Hearing Old Liu's words, the long-faced young man who kicked the billboard turned his head and looked at him coldly.
When Wang Baole heard this, his eyebrows twitched. He looked at the snacks beside him and felt displeased.
"I'll put it away. I'll put it away right now. Senior Brothers …" Old Liu said anxiously, squatting down to collect it.
"Too late! All confiscated! " After he finished speaking, the two disciples of the College Administrative Department who were following behind him immediately went forward in a rude and unreasonable manner, intending to confiscate all the items here and take them away. At that moment, the same scene was playing out in the other shops outside.
No matter how much the shopkeepers like Old Liu begged for mercy, it was useless. Wang Baole's face became even gloomier. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he frowned and slowly spoke.
"Your way of handling things is a little too much!"
As soon as he spoke, the three people in the shop looked over. The long-faced young man sized up Wang Baole. After noticing that Wang Baole was only wearing a gray Daoist robe, he raised his eyebrows and crushed a bag of snacks on the ground with his foot. He pointed at the snacks in front of Wang Baole in a domineering manner.
"I'll confiscate these as well!" With that, he turned and was about to leave. As for Wang Baole's words just now, he completely ignored them.
Seeing the attitude of the College Administrative Department, Wang Baole was instantly enraged. He raised his right hand and placed it on top of his snacks, snorting coldly.
"I bought these. What right do you have to confiscate them!"
The long-faced young man and the two disciples of the College Administrative Department frowned. The long-faced young man looked impatient and turned to stare at Wang Baole.
"Looking for trouble? Hurry up and leave. Don't dawdle with me here. If you don't stop here, you won't be able to leave even if you want to! "
A cold look flashed in Wang Baole's eyes when he heard that, but he did not explode. Instead, he stood there and spoke indifferently.
"Since the shop owner has already paid the fee, you can investigate, but it doesn't make sense to be so rude and unreasonable. Besides, if he really broke the rules, you can punish him, but what's the meaning of confiscating these items?"
Hearing Wang Baole's words, the long-faced young man's expression changed instantly. After sizing up Wang Baole a few times, he suddenly laughed and turned his head to the side to shout outside.
"Senior Brother Sun, there's an extremely arrogant person here who's resisting the law. How should we deal with him?"
As soon as he spoke, a cold laugh came from the shop not far away.
"Resisting the law?" Along with the laughter, an Armament Disciple wearing a blue Taoist robe walked out. He looked about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old and had some pockmarks on his face. Overall, he looked very dignified. Behind him were five disciples of the College Administrative Department. When he walked out, the other disciples of the College Administrative Department also came forward to surround him.
This person was clearly someone with some authority in the College Administrative Department. Even if he was not a senior team leader, he was a capable subordinate of one of the senior team leaders. He walked into the shop that Wang Baole was in and looked at Wang Baole coldly.
"What's going on?"
"You …" Wang Baole was about to speak, but the young man surnamed Sun waved his hand.
"I didn't ask you!" He interrupted Wang Baole and looked at the long-faced young man. The long-faced young man quickly stepped forward and added some oil to the fire. Then he looked at Wang Baole with a cold smile.
Wang Baole originally wanted to explain, but now he did not want to. He stood there, waiting to see how this Armament Disciple Sun would deal with him.
After hearing the long-faced young man's words, the Armament Disciple Sun immediately understood that the fat man in front of him was being nosy. After noticing the gray Taoist robe on Wang Baole, he was expressionless. If it were an Armament Disciple, he would have given him some face. However, he was just an ordinary disciple and was unfamiliar with him. As for Wang Baole's body shape, he was not the only fat man in the Dharmic Armament Pavilion. Therefore, he ignored him and spoke indifferently.
"Arrest him!"
As soon as he spoke, the disciples of the College Administrative Department beside him stepped forward. The long-faced young man from before, in particular, had a look of contempt as he shouted in a low voice.
"Are you still arrogant?" As he spoke, he was the first to charge at Wang Baole.
Wang Baole shook his head and smiled. However, his smile was cold. The moment the College Administrative Department disciples stepped forward, he kicked out. His speed was too fast, and the crowd did not expect Wang Baole to actually dare to resist. In an instant, banging sounds were heard.
The long-faced young man who was charging at Wang Baole screamed in pain. His face was pale as he was sent flying by the kick. When he landed far away, he covered his crotch with both hands and screamed even more miserably.
"How dare you fight back!" The crowd roared angrily. The Armament Disciple Sun was stunned for a moment before his anger exploded. He leaped up and charged at Wang Baole.
"Fight back? Not only will I fight back, but I will also take the initiative to hit you! " Wang Baole's eyes went wide, and his body flickered with shocking speed. In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of the Armament Disciple Sun. The Armament Disciple Sun's face fell as he was shocked by Wang Baole's speed. At the same time, Wang Baole struck out with a fist.
A bang rang out, and the Armament Disciple Sun coughed up a mouthful of blood. He screamed as he fell back. Wang Baole moved even faster. He punched one of the Armament Disciple Sun and sent him flying. Then he retreated a few steps and kicked another Armament Disciple Sun into the air.
Soon, cries of agony could be heard. The dozen or so disciples from the College Administrative Department were sent flying and scattered in all directions. Wang Baole appeared in front of the Armament Disciple surnamed Sun. Once again, he kicked the struggling Armament Disciple Sun back to the ground, landing on his chest and preventing him from getting up.
The surrounding disciples from the College Administrative Department were all shaken to the core. They looked at Wang Baole, who was standing there, and were extremely shocked and furious.
At the same time, the crowd in the market saw the scene and was in an uproar. They all felt that something big was about to happen.
"The College Administrative Department is the most powerful department in the Dharmic Armament Pavilion. Who dares to offend them?"
"This little fatty looks familiar. But he beat up someone from the College Administrative Department. He's in big trouble."
Old Liu, who was in the shop, was also worried for Wang Baole. However, he had no say in such matters and could only feel extremely anxious. Just as the crowd was discussing, Wang Baole lowered his head and looked at the Armament Disciple Sun at his feet.
"Can you let me speak now?"
"Kid, you don't have to say anything. You've got guts. But I really want to know if you'll still be so gutsy when the people from the College Administrative Department arrive!" The Armament Disciple Sun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and lay on the ground pathetically. He stared at Wang Baole with a gloomy expression and laughed coldly. At this moment, many of the surrounding College Administrative Department disciples had already activated their voice transmission rings and contacted the College Administrative Department.
Subsequently, all of them looked at Wang Baole with obvious hostility and coldness. It was as if they could already see in their minds that when the experts from the College Administrative Department arrived, the fatty would be so frightened that his expression would change drastically, and he would regret his actions.
Especially the long-faced young man. He gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Baole with extreme resentment.
Wang Baole raised his eyebrows and took out his voice transmission ring. Just as he was about to activate it, the Armament Disciple Sun saw this scene and laughed coldly.
"Find someone to intercede? Kid, it's useless to find anyone for today's matter. If I don't deal with you, I, Sun Fang, will pronounce my name backwards from now on! "
"Deal with me?" Wang Baole's eyes turned even colder. He activated his voice transmission ring and contacted the team leader under Chen Yutong who had led him here.
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