Chapter 366
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He Qiu Sheng's face was filled with rage as he stared at Yan Bu Gui and Qiao Chu, his eyes almost spitting fire.
"Yan Bu Gui! Not only did you owe the academy funds, you even allowed your disciples to commit such atrocities! And you are still in the mood to drink!? "
Yan Bu Gui, whose face was covered in blood after being scolded, looked at the wine pot hanging in his hand and smiled bitterly. Drink? He had the money to drink. His wine flask was filled with water and the aroma of the wine was just the original smell of the flask.
But Yan Bu Gui was not going to explain himself.
"So it's Qiu Sheng. What brings you to my East Wing today? Would you like to come in and have a seat? "Yan Bu Gui asked with a smile.
His demeanor was extremely flattering, but Qiao Chu and the others who knew why he had given up his dignity felt their hearts ache.
If not for them dragging Yan Bu Gui down, with Yan Bu Gui's capabilities, he would have been able to live a good life in the Lower Realm!
"You seem to be in the mood. Let me tell you something, Yan Bu Gui! If you do not give me an explanation for this, even if the headmaster spares you, I will still be your mortal enemy! Do you think I want to come to your wretched place? If not for the headmaster's orders, I would not want to dirty my shoes by coming here! " He Qiu Sheng's attitude was exactly the same as his disciples. In their eyes, the East Wing disciples were a bunch of beggars, hanging around the Phoenix Academy to scrounge for food and drink. They had no capabilities and only knew how to bluff others.
Yan Bu Gui was starting to feel a headache coming on. Everything else was still manageable, but the fact that He Qiu Sheng's students had been beaten up made things difficult for him. If his memory served him correctly, He Qiu Sheng's disciples might be of the worst quality, but they were the most "valuable" disciples in the entire Phoenix Academy. It could be said that half of the Phoenix Academy's funds came from the families of the South Wing disciples.
"If you do not want to stay here, then scram." Suddenly, a cold voice cut through He Qiu Sheng's sharp words.
He Qiu Sheng's eyes widened and he turned to look at the person who had spoken.
He saw a petite young man looking at him with a cold expression.
"Who do you think you are!? You dare to speak to me like that!? "He Qiu Sheng was trembling with rage. He had not expected an East Wing disciple to insult him in such a manner.
Jun Wu Xie lifted her chin and looked coldly at He Qiu Sheng.
"East Wing disciple, Jun Xie."
"Sure! You are the little beggar that was picked up! You have been swindling food and drinks from the Phoenix Academy for so long, and I have not settled the score with you yet! How dare you attack my disciple! " The moment He Qiu Sheng heard that person's name, he immediately knew that this was the disciple from the East Wing who had beaten up his disciple so badly that he could not even get out of bed. He Qiu Sheng immediately lost his temper and walked towards Jun Xie, his hand outstretched, intending to teach the little brat a lesson.
However, before the slap could land, Yan Bu Gui grabbed his wrist.
"He Qiu Sheng, my disciple is not someone you can hit just because you want to." Yan Bu Gui's eyes became highly sharp. Jun Xie's words that day had struck a chord in his heart and he had not been able to close his eyes for a few days. His heart had changed a little.
He could endure, he could yield, he could allow others to bully him, but he would not allow others to touch a single hair on his disciple!
This was the first time He Qiu Sheng had seen such a look in Yan Bu Gui's eyes. In an instant, his face turned pale with fright.
The drunkard, who usually didn't fight back or scold back, actually had such a frightening look in his eyes. In an instant, He Qiu Sheng's bluff was gone.
"You! Well done! Yan Bu Gui, well done! Since you are shielding this little bastard, then bring him along to see the Headmaster. Let the Headmaster see for himself what kind of trash the beggar's den has been accepting! "He Qiu Sheng felt like he had been slapped in the face and he pulled his hand back, cursing at Yan Bu Gui viciously.
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