Every word of Hu Qingsong's was as powerful as a bell. It struck deep into the hearts of everyone present. Many of the students were affected. They could not help but recall the scene when they took the oath. When they thought about what they were doing now, it seemed that there was a big discrepancy between what they had said and what they had just done.
Slap!
The whip in Elder Zheng's hand lashed out at Hu Qingsong again. With a hair-numbing crack, Hu Qingsong's forehead was split open, and blood flowed down from it. Elder Zheng scolded coldly, "You're the only one who's sober when everyone else is drunk? Who do you think you are? The messenger of the Light Clan? Or the embodiment of justice? What right do you have to stand on the moral high ground and criticize the students of the academy? Do they need you to be so arrogant and criticize them? "
"That's right. What right do you have to criticize a useless tutor like you?" Zheng Feihan echoed righteously.
"Even I can defeat you. What kind of tutor are you? You are not even qualified to be a piece of trash." Chen Junbin crossed his arms in front of his chest and said disdainfully.
When the other students heard that, they began to condemn Hu Qingsong.
"People who don't know their own limits are the scariest. You, Hu Qingsong, are one of them."
"You don't even know your own limits. How dare you talk nonsense and educate others? You are an idiot!"
"Idiot? Don't insult this word. People like him can only be described as stupid pigs. "
"That's right. As a tutor, his strength has stagnated at the Martial Spirit level. He only has one student under him. If it were me, I would have found a piece of tofu and killed myself. How could I have the face to continue begging in the academy?"
"A useless tutor with a useless student is still useless!"
Although many people felt that Hu Qingsong's words made sense, they could not take themselves seriously. Instead, they felt that Hu Qingsong was exposing their shortcomings. Therefore, they ganged up on him and attacked him. Hu Qingsong instantly became the target of public criticism.
"Hu Qingsong, get out of the Mu City Academy!"
One of the students shouted, and the surrounding students followed suit. Their voices were loud and powerful, like waves rising and falling one after another.
Looking at the indignant faces around him and listening to them shouting for him to get out of the academy, Hu Qingsong's face was full of bitterness and despair. It was true that people who pretended to be asleep could not be woken up. No matter how sincere his words were, even if they came from the bottom of his heart, they had no effect on these people.
"Hu Qingsong, listen to this. This is what everyone thinks of you. Even if I beat you to death, they will only clap and cheer," Elder Zheng said coldly.
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Elder Zheng flew into a rage, and the whip in his hand lashed out at Hu Qingsong's body again.
. "Crack! Crack! Crack!
. The sound of the whip being whipped was like the sound of firecrackers exploding. Every time the whip landed, a deep wound appeared on Hu Qingsong's body.
"Stop. Stop hitting him. Please stop. Stop hitting Supervisor Hu!"
Luo Jinshi cried and begged. He knew that if the whip did not stop, Hu Qingsong would be beaten to death.
However, Elder Zheng had been infuriated by Hu Qingsong, and all his anger toward Xiao Luo and Ghost was transferred to Hu Qingsong. Now, all he wanted to do was to whip Hu Qingsong to death, again and again, without mercy.
"Stop hitting him. Stop hitting him!"
At this time, a girl parted the crowd and ran forward desperately. She knelt in front of Elder Zheng and begged, "Elder Zheng, please let Qingsong go!"
"Hey, it's Supervisor Ai Linda!"
"Why is she pleading for Hu Qingsong?"
"What other reason could there be? There have been rumors about her relationship with Hu Qingsong for a long time. Now, the rumors have been confirmed."
The surrounding students began to whisper to each other.
"Ai Linda, get out of the way!" Elder Zheng scolded coldly.
Ai Linda shook her head and said, "Elder Zheng, please let him go this time. He must have been drunk. That's why he's talking nonsense." She turned her head and looked at Hu Qingsong, who was covered in wounds and was on his last breath. "Qingsong, apologize to Elder Zheng!"
Apologize?
Hu Qingsong laughed maniacally. Two rows of blood-stained teeth could be vaguely seen. "I'm telling the truth. Zheng Haishi is the leader of the hooligans. He is the cancer of Mu City. As long as he exists, Mu City will never have peace."
"You …"
Ai Linda did not know what to say. Did he have a death wish? Why was he so stubborn?
She turned her head and begged Elder Zheng, "Elder Zheng, you and my father are martial brothers. I should call you Martial Uncle Zheng. Martial Uncle Zheng, please spare his life for my sake."
"Get out of the way, or I'll hit you too!" Elder Zheng said ruthlessly.
"Mentor Ai Linda, I think you should go away."
"That's right. You don't have to plead for a good-for-nothing."
"Hu Qingsong is a good-for-nothing. Mentor Ai Linda, even if you want to find a partner, you can't find a good-for-nothing like him."
The surrounding students were all talking at once. Ai Linda's cultivation was also at the Martial Spirit level, but they usually treated her with a little more respect. It was not for anything else, but because Ai Linda was the Dean's daughter.
"He is not a good-for-nothing!"
Ai Linda stood up like a crazy leopard and screamed hysterically. She looked at Hu Qingsong gently and said, "He could have stepped into the Martial King level, but his elixir field was damaged when he fell from the cliff in the early years to save me. As a result, his cultivation has been stagnant for more than ten years. He is a genius. Even if his elixir field was damaged, he could still advance from the beginner stage to the middle stage of the Martial Spirit level. Let me ask you, who can improve their cultivation without accumulating True Inner Force in their elixir field?"
What?
His elixir field was damaged and he could not accumulate True Inner Force?
But under such circumstances, Hu Qingsong could still improve his cultivation from the beginner stage to the middle stage of the Martial Spirit level?
The students present were all shocked. Everyone knew that the elixir field was the most important part of a cultivator. It was the prerequisite for cultivation. If the elixir field was damaged, or if it could not accumulate True Inner Force, the cultivator could only be an ordinary person for the rest of his life. But Hu Qingsong could still improve his cultivation by a small level under such serious circumstances. How was that possible?
It was as if Hu Qingsong's figure had become incomparably tall.
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