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Chapter 175

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However, although Edger appeared to be all smiles today, he was actually hiding a dagger behind his smile.

If Fang Xingjian were to continue running the classes, his influence in the academy would grow, and he would gain both fame and fortune. How could he allow that to happen? However, he had ordered someone to investigate and found that Fang Xingjian's guidance standards were indeed very high. If he were to forcefully cancel the classes on the grounds that it would affect the order of the classes, many Knights would probably be dissatisfied.

Therefore, he had gotten Fang Xingjian to help him in the elite class, giving him an empty promise, putting on an act as if it was for the good of Fang Xingjian and the academy. He hoped to bully Fang Xingjian with righteousness and get him to voluntarily close down the classes.

Seeing Fang Xingjian's furrowed brows, Edger sighed and said, "Xingjian, the academy's finances are really tight right now. As the saying goes, all good steel must be used on the blade's edge. "Therefore, we're thinking of spending most of the money on the elite class, including your guidance fees. We might have to pay you after the Regional Selection. "But don't worry, as long as you pass the Regional Selection, I'll definitely reward you handsomely. "Therefore, I hope that you can make a little sacrifice for the academy and focus all your energy on the elite class."

As he said that, Edger laughed inwardly. He had offered Fang Xingjian three hundred gold a month, so of course he would be tempted. As long as Fang Xingjian accepted it, not only would he have to refund the tuition fees, his reputation would also drop greatly.

Moreover, in the next three months or so, Fang Xingjian would have to focus on the elite class and disappear from the public's sight. With Edger adding fuel to the fire, Fang Xingjian would be even more marginalized, and the blow to Fang Xingjian would be even greater. As for the rewards and settlement after the Regional Selection …

'Hmph, from now on, his influence will only continue to weaken. I'll think of ways to get him to borrow money and get into debt. When that time comes, no one will know about his guidance in the elite class, and I'll be able to lead the students to achieve good results. It'll be a piece of cake for me to deal with him.

'As for the various subsidies and rewards, I'll naturally not give them to him.

Thinking of this, Edger's expression became increasingly sincere. He looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "Therefore, I'll have to trouble you this time." He bowed and said, "The dean also hopes that you can help the elite class. The hope of the entire academy rests on your shoulders."

Seeing how he was bowing, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Hamil and the other two. Their gazes toward Edger seemed to have turned into one of respect. It was as if Edger had turned into someone who was extremely passionate about the academy and devoted to his country.

Edger laughed coldly in his heart, "A 17-year-old kid, hmph, just a few words and I can make you lose your sense of direction."

Thinking of this, he bowed even more deeply. It was as if he wanted to move Fang Xingjian with his emotions and reason, so that Fang Xingjian would sacrifice his tuition class to guide the elite class.

But what he didn't know was that Fang Xingjian's personality was different from ordinary people even though he was only 17 years old.

How would he have any feelings of responsibility, gratitude, respect, or patriotism? He simply …

"It's impossible for me to give up the cram school." Fang Xingjian assessed Hamil and the other two before continuing, "And for the three of them, I'll only give them two hours a day at most. That's all the time I have.

"But I'll be more attentive during these two hours. Therefore, it's not just one hundred gold per person. I want two hundred gold per person, and they have to pay on the first day of every month. "There's no need to talk about things like settling the accounts after the Regional Selection."

Hearing Fang Xingjian's merciless words, Edger frowned. He had not expected that Fang Xingjian would not fall for this. However, he still had other ways.

He lifted his head and looked at Fang Xingjian with a solemn expression, saying earnestly, "Fang Xingjian, do you know what you're doing? Earning money from your classmates? Dragging the entire academy down at the most crucial moment? "Do you know that you don't have any sense of the bigger picture? Can't you just bear with it for three months? Or do you think that the academy will shortchange you? "

He pointed at Fang Xingjian, seemingly getting angrier as he spoke, filled with righteousness, "You really don't have any sense of the bigger picture, any sense of responsibility, or any sense of collective honor. "How can you be so selfish, with only money in your eyes? "If you insist on doing things your way, the academy will have no choice but to cancel your cram school, lest you continue to affect the normal teaching order and let your selfish thoughts affect the other students. "Of course, this is something that we don't wish to happen. As long as you continue to support the elite class, everything will go on as usual."

'Since I can't move you, I'll threaten you with carrots and sticks. I don't believe that you won't give in.' Moreover, to him, Fang Xingjian was already blind and would have to rely on the academy for his future. How would he dare to offend him?

However, Edger, who had said these words, had clearly been an instructor for too long. He thought that every student was as obedient as he had taught them in the past, and as gullible. He had not truly tried to understand Fang Xingjian in all aspects, to understand this 17-year-old youth. He knew that Fang Xingjian had talent, that Fang Xingjian liked to fight, and that Fang Xingjian was very impulsive.

However, Fang Xingjian was still blind.

However, what he did not know was that Fang Xingjian had the world's best sword arts talent, had a lifespan of five years, and had a blood feud. Furthermore, Fang Xingjian would never compromise.

Back then, even the First Prince had not been able to force Fang Xingjian, let alone a Vice Headmaster like him.

Therefore, the moment Edger finished his words, Fang Xingjian's brows furrowed furiously. It was as if he could hear the sound of blood gushing out in his body. Green veins popped up on his forehead, as if there was a ball of black Qi swirling up in the center of his brows.

Fang Xingjian slowly raised a finger and said in Edger's direction, "I don't like the way you speak and the way you do things.

"Therefore, I'll just talk to the three of them directly."

The next moment, a piercing white glow spread out from Fang Xingjian's finger to his entire body. Edger felt as if a sun had suddenly appeared before his eyes, and the violent light waves turned everything before him into white.

If he had known about flash grenades, he would definitely feel that the scene before him was very similar to being hit by a flash grenade.

However, although he did not know about flash grenades, he knew about the sword technique Fang Xingjian was displaying.

"Radiant Light Sword Technique!"

Unable to see anything, his first reaction was to adopt a defensive stance. His Reduced Force Field trembled all over his body, protecting him from head to toe.

Absolute light brought absolute darkness.

Edger was unable to see anything, but to Fang Xingjian, it was the same as usual. He had long since become one with the darkness.

As for Edger's stance, it did not matter to him whether it was there or not.

Waves of air gushed forth, and Edger only felt a pain in his stomach. His chest had already been kicked three times, and then his knees went limp. He was already half-kneeling on the ground, and then he felt another pain in his chin. He was sent flying with a kick, landing on the ground.

In less than a second, he had been kicked five times in a row. Each move was vicious and merciless, causing him to drop to the ground.

He only felt as if his heart was about to burn up. Endless fury descended from the heavens, causing him to bellow and stand up.

"Fang Xingjian, you … you … How dare you! What are you doing? Do you know what you're doing? "

Edger lifted his head. His face was bruised and swollen, as if he had just been beaten up by a group.

What he cared about the most was his reputation. After his failure, what he wanted the most was to trample on Jackson and become the Headmaster himself, leaving his name in history.

For someone who cared about his reputation and reputation, to be defeated by his own student and even beaten up badly, how furious was he?

The light gradually dissipated, and Fang Xingjian tilted his neck and asked, "What did I do?"

"Attacking a teacher, attacking a Prefectural Academy's Deputy Headmaster," he bellowed, "Fang Xingjian, you're finished. Let me tell you, you can forget about becoming a Knight!"

"Did I hit you?" Fang Xingjian said coldly, "Did you see it?"

His body seemed to sway, and Edger was sent flying with a bang, landing over ten meters away.

Fang Xingjian smiled coldly and shook his leg, saying calmly, "Did you see me make a move? Didn't you fly out yourself? "

He looked toward Hamil and the other two and asked, "Did any of you see me make a move?"

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