< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Dragon Tamer > Chapter 309

Chapter 309

Words:1901Update:22/06/29 05:13:20

Report

"It might take some time for me to come and go. Can you help me and my fellow students break free from the ice first?" Liang Sifan asked.

"Sure, but I will continue to detain them," Zhu Minglang said.

"Alright then …"

Liang Sifan left in a hurry. Zhu Minglang continued to wait patiently.

He asked Little Bai Qi to melt the ice off the students. The students and the herbalist servants were all purple from the cold. They could not even speak clearly.

Zhu Minglang allowed them to move freely as long as they did not leave the Herb Hill.

Of course, the students had also witnessed how terrifying Zhu Minglang was. They did not dare to act rashly in front of this demon. After they had warmed up their bodies, they all squatted down obediently.

"You villain, when the people from the Disciplinary Institute arrive, they will cut you into pieces!" Fan Lu pointed at Zhu Minglang. Her arrogant attitude did not diminish in the slightest.

"Cough cough … Teacher Fan, the people from the Disciplinary Institute are over there. I think they just broke free from the ice," a male student said in a low voice.

After Fan Lu and the other students were frozen, they did not know what happened next. They also had no concept of time. Fan Lu thought that the people from the Disciplinary Institute had not arrived yet …

She turned around and saw that it was Liang Quan from the Disciplinary Institute!

He and his Talisman Masters had all been killed?

Fan Lu was shocked. She did not expect Zhu Minglang to be so strong. Even the Talisman Masters from the Disciplinary Institute could not deal with him.

"Don't be so arrogant. Our Dean already knows about this. He will not show you any mercy!" Fan Lu took a deep breath and continued.

"Eh, isn't this guy covered in wounds the Dean?" Another student noticed the man lying in a pile of rotten soil while he was helping the others break free from the ice.

Even Felice had heard Fan Lu's words. However, she was so humiliated that she did not dare to make a sound. She felt that a few more wounds had appeared on her body.

Fan Lu hurriedly ran over and took a look at the man lying in the hole.

Soon, she covered her mouth. Her eyes were filled with shock!

It really was the dean!

Usually, the dean wore a noble robe with a feathered crown on his head. Although he was almost forty years old, he was still handsome, giving people a sense of transcendence like a real immortal cultivator. Fan Lu had always regarded the dean, Lian Feiling, as a role model …

Who would have thought that the dean would have such a pathetic side to him!!

This completely subverted the perfect image of the dean in Fan Lu's mind!

"You … you also lost to this devil?" Fan Lu asked in disbelief.

Dean Lian Feiling closed his eyes. Although his injuries were not so severe that he could not speak, he did not want to say a word.

Soon, the other students who had regained their composure gathered around.

Not long after, the Symbol Masters of the Disciplinary Institution also walked over with a trace of luck on their faces.

It turned out that even the dean wasn't a match for this person. In that case, it wouldn't be shameful for the entire Disciplinary Institution to be wiped out.



A group of people sat in a circle in the middle of a fire. Those who didn't know would have thought that the people of Divine Mortal Academy were having a barbeque here …

But at this moment, everyone's faces were still ugly. There weren't many people who spoke. On one hand, it was because they had lost all their face. On the other hand, there were a few dragons beside them watching over them.

Those innocent medicine servants were currently looking for warm clothes and warm food. Even though their bodies were shivering from the cold, they still had to serve this group of defeated people who had lost all their dignity.

Finally, someone came and broke this torturous and humiliating atmosphere. The bruised and battered Divine Mortal Academy group walked towards the middle aged man who was invited by Liang Sifan.

The middle aged man was slightly plump with a big belly. His face was amiable but his eyes were filled with dignity. If one only looked at his appearance, it would be easy to overlook him. But since he was able to represent Divine Mortal Academy at a higher level than the dean, he obviously wasn't as simple as he looked.

"Second Brother, this is so embarrassing, so embarrassing!" The middle aged plump man walked over and saw Liang Quan from the Disciplinary Institution. He shook his head repeatedly.

Liang Quan from the Disciplinary Institution was so angry that his face turned black.

So many people had been defeated, including the dean Lian Fei Ling. What right did Liang Zhong have to point at him!

"City Lord Zhu, this is my father. He retired early from Divine Mortal Academy …" Liang Sifan said.

"His position isn't worth mentioning. Young man, you're amazing. Although our Divine Mortal Academy hasn't achieved much these few years, we still have some foundation. To think that you can defeat the dean of our Disciplinary Institution alone!" Liang Zhong chuckled and gave Zhu Minglang a thumbs up.

The faces of the people from Divine Mortal Academy turned even darker.

Indeed, like daughter, like father.

Was the guest elder here to help them regain their dignity? They felt that he had heard that they had made a fool of themselves and specially came to watch in high spirits!

"Guest elder, this person is rude and unreasonable. He doesn't place the authority of our Divine Mortal Academy in his eyes and even attacked us viciously …" Fan Lu reprimanded angrily.

Liang Zhong was naturally not a fool.

Moreover, on the way here, Liang Sifan had already explained the entire situation.

From Liang Zhong's point of view, this City Lord Zhu was someone who knew his limits and had given Divine Mortal Academy enough face. Otherwise, with this bunch of idiots, if they had met the real Devil Sect, they would have already become fertilizer for this patch of medicinal herbs. How would they even have the chance to complain here!

"Are you from the Zhu Clan?" Liang Zhong asked.

"Yes, Zhu Minglang."

"Then you know Zhu Tianguan?" Liang Zhong continued to ask.

"My father." Zhu Minglang replied.

"Ah?" Liang Zhong was stunned for a moment. He sized up Zhu Minglang and revealed a doubtful look, "Zhu Tianguan has a son? Why have I never heard him mention this to me? "

Fan Lu and the other students were naturally more clear of Zhu Minglang's background. After all, even if the guest elder did not care about the Tournament of Forces, they were extremely concerned about it.

Zhu Minglang scratched his head.

So he knew Zhu Tianguan.

As long as he was not in the Imperial Capital, Zhu Tianguan would not see him as a person. This was in line with the style of a father who did not care about his own affairs.

Since they were friends, Zhu Minglang was naturally more courteous. Furthermore, the other party was obviously not here to find trouble with him.

"Uncle Liang should have understood the situation. As the City Lord of Running Rain City, I can understand that Divine Mortal Academy is not willing to protect you. But at the same time, I will also exercise my authority as the City Lord. I have warned you many times, but you still want to use the fact that you are from Divine Mortal Academy to seize the spiritual vein. Naturally, I will not be courteous." Zhu Minglang said.

"Arrogant fool, you all, sigh … Zhu Clan is now the head of the Six Great Clans and is not any weaker than our Divine Mortal Academy. Yet you still want to use the name of Divine Mortal Academy to embarrass yourself here!"

"Look at the truly powerful juniors, when have they ever talked about their own forces? It's fine if you won, but you even lost so badly that you want a retired person like me to plead on your behalf. If this matter were to spread to the Imperial Capital, how would I, Liang Zhong, be able to raise my head in front of those Sect Leaders, Country Lords, Deans and Hall Masters? If I were to see the Zhu Clan's Sect Leader, wouldn't I have to take a detour? "

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.