"Great Teacher Tong, I really wish to invite Great Teacher Sun to treat the young master. Vice Sect Leader Liang can testify for me!"
The old butler felt helpless and angry.
I'm the dignified Chief Steward of Second Saint Zhou's family. When have I ever suffered such grievances?
(In my life, I've chatted cheerfully with several high-ranking great teachers. Sun Mo, don't fail to appreciate their kindness.)
"Teacher, look at how unwilling this fellow is!"
Qin Yaoguang snitched.
"Children shouldn't interrupt. Great Teacher Sun, look at my heavy gift. Isn't this sincerity enough?"
The old butler was fuming with rage.
If any of the servants under my management dared to butt in like this, I would have slapped their teeth out.
"Scram!"
Sun Mo couldn't be bothered to continue talking.
"Great Teacher Sun, what do you mean by this? My Zhou Clan has treated you with such courtesy, yet you are so … so ungrateful? "
The old butler was also annoyed.
He actually wanted to say that he didn't know how to appreciate favors, but he didn't dare to!
"Your so-called 'ceremony' is referring to these?"
Li Ziqi coldly smiled. "Then if I give you 100 times or even 1,000 times, wouldn't you be able to casually send a servant to invite Secondary Saint Zhou to appear?"
The old butler's face immediately turned red as he retorted loudly.
"I'm the head butler of the Zhou Clan. I've been working for the Old Master for forty years!"
Li Dongjia had been standing at the side. When he heard this, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth and comment.
What did it mean to be a slave?
This was it!
Because they had always been relying on their master's power, they had become arrogant. They had forgotten that everything they had was obtained by relying on their master's power and fame.
(Do you really think that I'm afraid of a housekeeper like you? I'm afraid that I'll kill you and offend Second Sage Zhou.)
He was confused!
Li Dongjia shook his head and prepared to go back. He wanted to give those servants a good lesson and learn etiquette.
"Shut up!"
Tong Xugao couldn't stand it anymore. "Scram!"
"My young master …"
The old butler was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Who didn't clamp their pants tight and exposed you?
"Slap yourself!"
When Tong Xugao saw that this fellow was still being noisy, he scolded him.
Boom!
Profound Words erupted forth.
The old butler was radiated by the halo. His left and right hands immediately rose up uncontrollably and slapped himself fiercely.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
The guests on the top floor had long since been paying attention to this. After all, a famous person like Sun Mo was here. Now that they saw the old butler slapping himself, they immediately started whispering to each other.
The old butler's face was flushed red. Firstly, it was because of the beating, and secondly, it was because of his anger.
"Eldest Martial Sister, the servants of Second Saint Zhou's clan are really impressive. They actually dare to call out to a 7-star great teacher. With such a lousy clan style, I'm sure their master isn't much either. You might be lucky that you didn't become Second Saint Zhou's disciple."
Qin Yaoguang felt that the commotion wasn't big enough and deliberately made things difficult for the old butler.
Tong Xugao was mainly angry that the old butler treated Sun Mo with such an arrogant attitude and interrupted his study. Hence, he decided to punish the old butler.
As for treating himself poorly, Tong Xugao didn't really care.
Given his cultivation base, he wouldn't be angry over such a matter. If not, he wouldn't be seeking guidance from Sun Mo in public. If it was any other high-ranking great teacher, they would surely feel embarrassed.
"Second Sage Zhou seems to have been in seclusion all this time, right? His youngest son should be the one making the decisions in the family now! "
Lu Zhiruo explained.
"Take your gift and scram!"
Tong Xugao waved his hand impatiently and instructed Li Dongjia, "Don't let anyone disturb us."
"Understood."
Li Dongjia smiled apologetically, silently musing that his boot-licking had landed on Sun Mo's thigh. However, this Sun Mo was really gutsy, not even giving face to the Zhou Clan.
He had a backbone.
"Teacher Sun, let's continue!"
Tong Xugao picked up his little notebook and looked at Sun Mo anxiously.
"Huh?"
This time around, Li Dongjia was closer. When he heard this form of address, he was so shocked that his goldfish-shaped eyes almost popped out.
Tong Xugao actually called Sun Mo 'Teacher Sun'?
(Have I gone deaf?)
Although Li Dongjia wasn't someone from the great teacher world, he knew that only when a great teacher received the meticulous guidance of another great teacher and improved tremendously would they address the other party as' teacher '.
This meant that they acknowledged the other party's talent.
"Teacher Tong, I've already said that we're just discussing. There's no need for you to act like this."
Sun Mo smiled bitterly.
Sigh.
He was also an old-fashioned person.
"How can this do? Learning doesn't matter before or after. Those who are accomplished are the teachers. You don't have to care about my identity! "
Tong Xugao urged, "Why don't we start quickly?"
Tong Xugao's little gaze was filled with anticipation. He was like a pug waiting to be fed.
"Teacher is really awesome!"
Xianyu Wei admired Sun Mo even more now.
"That's for sure!"
Lu Zhiruo stuck out her papaya proudly and placed her hands on her hips. "I discovered Teacher's talent when he was still a logistics member and wasn't even an intern teacher."
(Aiya!
Now that I think about it, I'm really discerning.
How could I have gotten such an amazing teacher so early? I'm really too awesome.)
"Let's go!"
The old butler threw a deep glance at Sun Mo and turned to leave.
...
When the old butler returned to the mansion, he was still considering how he should explain things to Liang Hongda.
After all, he hadn't done his job well. However, the moment he returned, a servant reported that the little old master had come.
Hearing this, the old butler was instantly overjoyed. It was as if he had found his backbone and rushed toward the back of the mansion.
Secondary Saint Zhou was already very old. In order to strive for the saint realm, he had been in seclusion all year round.
The eldest old master, second old master, and third old master had split up a long time ago and lived on their own. Therefore, the fourth old master was the one in charge of the family now.
The old butler had followed the little old master since he was young and served him. Their relationship wasn't just an ordinary kind of good.
After turning the corridor, the old butler saw the little old master, Liang Hongda, and the others waiting at the door. He couldn't stop his tears.
"Old Master!"
The old butler called out and quickly rushed over. After that, he knelt down.
"What's going on?"
Zhou Xingtong was already irritated to begin with. Now that he saw the old butler's swollen face, he was immediately infuriated. "Someone dares to bully my Zhou Clan?"
Hearing this, the surrounding great teachers threw a glance at the old butler, thinking that there was an 80% chance that he had bullied Sun Mo and was beaten up.
Speaking of which, Sun Mo's guts were really great!
Just based on this point alone, I'll give you a thumbs up.
Actually, everyone was also vexed by this butler. It was just that due to Secondary Saint Zhou's divine prowess, they didn't dare to make a move.
"It's Sun Mo. I brought a great gift to invite him to make a move, but he suspected that I was setting up a Hongmen Banquet to frame him. Therefore, he humiliated me ruthlessly."
The old butler still had some self-awareness and knew that he should point the spearhead at Sun Mo instead of Tong Xugao. It was because a 7-star great teacher was already a major character.
He didn't have so much face to let the little old master offend Tong Xugao for his sake. However, he could make things difficult for Tong Xugao in the future.
"Sun Mo isn't coming?"
Zhou Xingtong frowned.
After he received the old butler's messenger pigeon and knew that something had happened to his grandson, he rushed over at top speed. When he entered, he didn't see the old butler and asked for the reason. He knew that the old butler had gone to invite Sun Mo.
"He's not coming and even told me to scram with the gift!"
The old butler complained tearfully. After that, he raised his hand and slapped himself. "It's all my fault. The gift I brought was too light."
When the great teachers saw this scene, they silently felt that the old butler was ruthless.
Was this the internal strife of wealthy clans?
The old butler didn't say that Sun Mo felt that the gift was too light. Instead, he said that he wasn't good, putting himself in the position of a weakling. Moreover, he had the appearance of an old servant who had suffered grievances for the clan.
In that case, Sun Mo had become a greedy vile person.
"I don't know how much wealth Sun Mo has, but a vice headmaster who could delist the Central Province Academy to a 'B' grade school shouldn't care about any rare treasures, right?"
A great teacher couldn't bear to watch on anymore. "Moreover, his eldest disciple is the princess of the Great Tang Empire. It's unknown how much he would give her every year. Do you think he would neglect your Zhou Clan because of the gift?"
Zhou Xingtong thought so and immediately stared at the old butler.
"What's the situation exactly? Speak! "
"It's really because Sun Mo is worried that we will harm him!"
The old butler complained tearfully.
At this moment, the bedroom door opened and the three doctors walked out.
Zhou Xingtong hurriedly went up. "Miracle Doctor Feng, how is it?"
"Your grandson should have been poisoned!"
Miracle Doctor Feng stroked his goatee with two fingers and had a heavy look on his face. "But as for what poison it is, forgive me for being incompetent and unable to determine it immediately."
"Miracle Doctor Feng, don't blame yourself. Things like poison are the hardest to differentiate."
Zhou Xingtong consoled Miracle Doctor Feng.
There was no solution to it. This old man had a good relationship with the Zhou Clan. He had traveled a thousand miles to accompany him on his bumpy journey. This friendship was already very deep.
"Then how should we treat him now?"
Liu Xu was a doctor. Now that there was a senior here, he naturally wanted to secretly learn from them.
"Use medicine. First, preserve his vitality. After that, quickly find out what poison it is. Only then can we prescribe the right medicine."
Miracle Doctor Feng looked at Zhou Xingtong. "Send people to continue investigating. It would be best if we can catch the culprit. After that, I need some helpers to do a poison identification experiment."
"Are there no other methods?"
Zhou Xingtong was also a great teacher and naturally knew that this was the most conventional method. Maybe his life could be saved, but he would definitely be crippled.
One must know that the longer one was affected by the poison, the greater the damage one would suffer.
Zhou Wen Bin was the Zhou Clan's future hope. It would be too much of a pity if he were to be destroyed here.
Miracle Doctor Feng shook his head.
"We still have to invite Sun Mo."
A great teacher interjected, "I heard that his God Hands can expel poison!"
Everyone immediately nodded.
In truth, they didn't know if Sun Mo could save Zhou Wen Bin or not. But given Sun Mo's current status, it wouldn't be easy for them to see him using God Hands.
Hence, this was a rare opportunity. No one wanted to miss it.
Zhou Xingtong fell silent.
Honestly speaking, he didn't like this person because he had taken in Li Ziqi, whom his father didn't want. This wasn't a big deal, but the crucial point was that he had nurtured that trashy princess into a talent. Moreover, she had stepped on his beloved grandson to reach the heavens in a single step!
"Old Zhou, things are already like this. Do you want your clan's thousand mile steed or that bit of face?"
Liang Hongda persuaded, "Sun Mo might be arrogant and untamed, but he is truly capable."
"Alright, I will personally make a trip then!"
Zhou Xingtong made his decision and looked at the old butler. "Go and prepare a gift. Prepare a 5-star, no, 6-star great teacher."
"Ah?"
When the old butler heard this, he was unhappy.
In the Zhou Clan, there was a limit to the level of the person and the level of the gift. How could a Sun Mo be worthy of a 6-star great teacher?
Based on what?
Could it be that he was too big?
Pui!
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