Chapter 708: Punishment
It was a slap to the Pan family's face!
Slapping their faces and calling them trash.
What ability?
Counterattack!
Every single member of the Pan Family was burning with rage. They were incomparably furious, but not a single one of them fought back. That was because of the Supreme Exalt!
If they dared to move, Primacron would definitely attack.
In Pan Zhan's heart, Primacron and Long Fei were in cahoots.
In Long Fei's heart, Primacron was a sinister, despicable, and shameless boss. He was sure that Primacron was hiding something by not attacking him.
"What does he want from me?"
"What exactly is it?"
"Something on me … no, it shouldn't be something on me. He wants me to do something, or something else." Long Fei could not understand.
However.
He was sure that Primacron would protect him now. Even if everyone in the Pan family attacked him, Primacron would protect him because he wanted to use him.
Since that was the case, why not use him first?
Long Fei looked at Pan Sheng and laughed coldly, "Weren't you quite arrogant at the start? Come on, be cocky. Aren't you Heaven-splitting Clan arrogant and despotic? Come on, try and touch me! "
"Haha!"
"Hahaha!"
Crackle! Crackle!
The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. Pan Zhan wanted to swallow Long Fei.
Long Fei laughed coldly and said, "You don't dare? If you don't dare, then scram to the side. "
"What dog sh * t Heaven-splitting Clan? What a disgrace."
Ruthlessly stepping on your face, stepping on your face, slapping your face, and slapping your face so loudly. Does it feel good?
Primacron laughed coldly in his heart. He coughed and shouted, "Long Fei, enough!"
Pan Zhan immediately said, "Lord Primacron, he's so arrogant even in front of you. Just now, he admitted to killing a hundred disciples of the Pan family."
"He admitted it himself. If you don't punish him, I won't accept it."
During the conversation.
Pan Sheng also stood up and said, "Master, Pan Sheng is also unconvinced."
"We don't accept this!"
The Pan Family elders shouted in unison.
Zang Tianye said, "The Pan family's disciples were not as skilled as Long Fei and all of them died in the arena because they challenged Long Fei. Long Fei did not violate any laws."
Long Fei smiled and said, "Don't say it out loud, Head Dean. You're embarrassing them like this. The Heaven-splitting Clan is so powerful, and every single one of them is a genius. A hundred of them can't even defeat me. How embarrassing is that?"
"You're still not convinced?"
Long Fei smiled disdainfully and said, "If I were you, I would find a piece of tofu and kill myself. A hundred people can't even beat me, and you still have the nerve to not accept it? I'm ashamed of you. "
Pan Zhan's face was red.
Her hair was standing on end. She was extremely displeased at being humiliated by Long Fei.
Indeed.
Even a hundred elite disciples couldn't defeat Long Fei, and they still had the nerve to complain? You still have the nerve to say you're not convinced?
They should just find a hole in the ground to hide in.
Primacron's gaze shifted as he stared at Xiao Tianwu and said, "Is that so?"
Xiao Tianwu was not sure which side Primacron was on, so he did not dare to speak carelessly. He said, "Reporting to Primacron, it was indeed a spar in the arena. I also …"
Without waiting for him to finish, Primacron said, "Since it was a martial arts competition in the arena, it can't be called killing the innocent."
"Long Fei!"
Primacron's gaze darkened as he shouted, "Since you were too ruthless and caused unnecessary deaths, you are not allowed to enter any martial arts academy to study. You will become a miscellaneous disciple of Shendi College."
"Do you accept the punishment?"
Everyone in the Pan family was shocked. Pan Zhan was even more furious.
This family's punishment?
Long Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "Whatever you say."
For Long Fei, it was fine as long as he could enter Shendi College. Just like what Yi Yi said, Shendi College had a large number of secret history books. If he wanted to find the Drogon Area and find the missing Dragons, he would definitely be able to find some clues in the Martial Depository.
Even if he couldn't find any clues about the Drogon Area, it was still possible to find the location of the Sea Dragon King.
He still had the heart of the Drogon Area on him. Opening the second floor required the blood essence of the Sea Dragon King. As long as he opened the heart of the Drogon Area, he would be able to know the location of the Drogon Area.
Therefore.
Long Fei did not enter Shendi College hoping to learn anything, but he wanted to find clues about the Dragons.
It was not important to him whether or not he could enter the eighteenth generation Martial Arts School.
Primacron looked at Zang Tianye and said: "Zang Tianye, as the Great Dean, you did not manage your disciples well, causing a riot and causing the death of your disciples."
"Now, you will be relieved of your position as the Great Dean and will be a Second Rank Elder."
"Do you accept the punishment?"
Zang Tianye slightly said: "I accept the punishment."
It was good to be relieved of his position as the Great Dean. That way, he wouldn't have to protect Shendi College anymore, and he would be able to roam the world.
However …
The hatred in his heart did not disappear.
In Shendi College, he was already unable to break through. In Shendi College, he would never be able to take revenge.
Following that.
Primacron's gaze darkened as he stared at Pan Zhan and said faintly: "The Pan family has ignored the law, publicly crushed the elders of Shendi College, barged into the examination department and attacked the Great Dean, and even heavily injured him."
"Pan Zhan, as the Great Elder of the Pan family, you cannot set an example."
"Now!"
"I punish your Pan Family to not allow any disciple to participate in the examination of Shendi College for the next three years. No one from your Pan Family is allowed to take even half a step into Shendi College. If I find out, I will personally take action!" Primacron's gaze turned sinister, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Although he was unwilling, he could only nod his head in agreement.
Shendi College!
The number one academy in the god's martial continent. He wanted to borrow the cultivation resources of the First Academy to nurture his Pan family's disciples, but … He was not allowed to enter Shendi College for three years, so his plan had been put on hold.
From Primacron's eyes, Pan Zhan could see the killing intent.
The meaning behind Primacron's words was clear. The Pan family was not allowed to touch Long Fei for the next three years, or else the consequences would be disastrous!
Primacron looked at Pan Sheng and said faintly: "You are now a Demon Slayer, your top priority right now is to cultivate and break through. In the future, you will be able to defend against the invasion of the Giant Demons, and not waste your energy on these trivial matters, do you understand?"
"Your punishment is to go into seclusion for three years, and you are not allowed to leave the Outer Heaven Palace for the next three years!"
Pan Sheng did not dare to disobey, and nodded: "Disciple obeys."
Primacron looked at Long Fei, and said in his heart: "Brat, you have three years. If you can't find the Drogon Area and the Dragons within three years, you will be useless."
"At that time, even if the Pan family does not touch you, you will still die!"
Master's lifespan was less than five years. If he could not find the secret treasure of the Dragons, then he would also die of old age.
If that was the case.
That also meant that Long Fei was not the person in the prophecy. There was no use in keeping him, and he would be eliminated like the last time he eliminated Long Zhanting.
Long Fei felt Primacron's gaze, and asked himself again: "What is it? What is it that he has taken a fancy to on me?"
"What is Primacron hiding?"
"What is the Outer Heaven Palace hiding?"
"Where is the Drogon Area?"
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