Although Tang Thirty Six's body was evil and his clothes were ragged, which was very different from how he was rumored to be, his sarcastic words and the nonchalance in his eyes still made Tian Hai Ya Er recognize his identity very quickly. Tian Hai Ya Er's face instantly became very ugly.
The reason why he went to Heavenly Academy to attend the Ivy Festival was because Tang Thirty Six once said to the entire capital that he would disable him.
The final result of this incident was that because of the restriction of the teachers of the Heavenly Academy, Tang Thirty Six couldn't participate in the Ivy Festival. Tian Hai Ya Er used an excuse to get mad and destroyed one of Xuan Yuan Po's arms. Then he was beaten into a cripple by Luo Luo.
The two never met each other officially until today, but this didn't stop Tian Hai Ya Er from blaming Tang Thirty Six for his disability.
He stared at Tang Thirty Six, his face was pale and his eyes were full of hatred. He wanted to eat Tang Thirty Six. But he didn't do anything. Instead, after hearing Tang Thirty Six's last sentence, he thought of Tang Thirty Six's personality in the legends. He had a bad feeling in his heart and said with a sharp voice, "I said it to Chen Chang Sheng! It has nothing to do with you! "
If you dare, then come and hit me!
Tian Hai Ya Er was shameless and vicious. He dared to say this to everyone including Chen Chang Sheng, but he didn't dare to say it to Tang Thirty Six.
Because he knew that Tang Thirty Six could really put down his pride and attack him.
Tang Thirty Six was a little surprised. He didn't expect this guy to react so fast. He couldn't think of any good solution so he said unreasonably, "I don't care. I want to fight with you."
After saying this, he said to Chen Chang Sheng, "Help me roll up my sleeves."
His left hand was holding a bowl of soy milk and his right hand was holding a half fried dough stick. He indeed couldn't roll up his sleeves by himself.
Rolling up sleeves was a symbolic action that everyone understood. It was a signal of departure.
Tian Hai Ya Er's face was a little pale, "I won't fight with you. I am disabled anyway. If you don't care about losing face, you can do it yourself."
Chen Chang Sheng was thinking whether he should really roll up Tang Thirty Six's sleeves or not. Suddenly he heard the words "don't care about losing face" and thought that this was great. He didn't need to think anymore.
As expected, when Tang Thirty Six heard that he wasn't afraid of losing face, he didn't hesitate at all. His eyes lit up and he said, "What is face?"
Tian Hai Ya'er looked at him and said uneasily, "What do you want to do? Do you really want to bully a disabled person like me in front of so many people? "
The misty rain enveloped Hundred Flowers Lane. The rain was not heavy, and it was even gradually lessening. The Li Palace priests and the Imperial Guard responsible for maintaining order were already surrounded by many citizens of the capital.
Tian Hai Ya'er's reputation in the capital was extremely bad, but he was still a youth not even fourteen years old, and he had already been disabled for almost a year. His legs were as thin as hemp sticks, and he looked very pitiful. If someone made a move on him while he was in the wheelchair, it would probably attract a lot of criticism. But Tang Thirty-Six was not afraid of any censure or criticism.
He looked at Tian Hai Ya'er, smiled and said, "Do you know that there was one thing I liked to do the most when I was young?"
Tian Hai Ya Er stared into his eyes, his voice trembling, "What is it?"
Tang Thirty-Six said, "I like to use a stick to chase after a dog that has fallen into the river and beat it non-stop."
Tian Hai Ya'er understood what he meant, shivered, and shouted with a trembling voice, "Someone come quickly! The only grandson of the Wen Shui Tang Family is hitting someone! He wants to hit a disabled person like me! "
Tang Thirty-Six was not in a hurry, and let him shout. When Tian Hai Ya'er's voice finally stopped, he said to the crowd outside the lane, "Everyone see clearly, I didn't do anything."
He really didn't hit Tian Hai Ya'er, he didn't even touch Tian Hai Ya'er's clothes.
As he spoke, he purposely raised the soy milk and youtiao in his hands, indicating to the crowd that even if he wanted to hit someone, he couldn't do it.
Then his expression suddenly became cold, and one foot fiercely kicked Tian Hai Ya'er's abdomen!
A muffled sound!
Tian Hai Ya'er, together with his wheelchair, was kicked into the rain on the ground, and his head was bleeding.
Tang Thirty-Six's kick was too hard, the disabled youth curled up like a shrimp, his face was extremely pale, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.
In front of the gate of the Orthodox Academy, outside Hundred Flowers Lane, there was a deathly stillness. No one could speak.
No one could have imagined that one moment, he was still smiling, raising the soy milk and youtiao, and in the next moment, he really would hit the disabled youth in the wheelchair!
The guards of the Tian Hai Clan and Zhou Ziheng didn't expect this, so they had no time to stop him.
A gust of wind howled, and the guards of the Tian Hai Clan rushed to the scene, protecting Tian Hai Ya'er.
The paper umbrella in Zhou Ziheng's hand had been thrown away long ago, and his right hand was already gripping the hilt of his sword. With a face full of anger, he stared at Tang Thirty-Six, as if he would attack in the next moment.
Tang Thirty-Six still didn't pay any attention to this Star Condensation expert. Looking at the crowd around him, he raised the soy milk and youtiao in his hands a little higher, and said, "Everyone see clearly, I really didn't attack, and I definitely didn't attack. I kicked."
It really was like this, he didn't hit Tian Hai Ya'er with a dirty hand, he hit him with a dirty foot.
Zhou Ziheng roared, and the edge of his sword came out of its sheath. The sword intent suddenly rose, echoing in front of the Orthodox Academy.
The target of this powerful sword intent was naturally Tang Thirty-Six.
In the Mausoleum of Books, viewing the monoliths, comprehending the Dao, and diligently cultivating, Tang Thirty-Six's cultivation had advanced extremely quickly. At such an age, he had inconceivably cultivated to the upper level of Ethereal Opening, but he was no match for a Star Condensation expert.
However, he still didn't even glance at Zhou Ziheng, continuing to walk towards the gate of the Orthodox Academy.
Upon walking into Hundred Flowers Lane and seeing Zhou Ziheng for the first time, he knew that this person very much wanted to be seen by the world, so from start to finish, he did not look.
This was naturally a humiliation.
Zhou Ziheng was a priest of the Hall of Subjugation, a guest official of the Tian Hai clan, and a teacher of the Temple Seminary. No matter which identity it was, he was bound to have the right to be arrogant.
How could an arrogant person endure this sort of humiliation? So even though he already knew Tang Thirty-Six's identity, he still wanted to attack.
The sword was not able to attack.
Only the concentrated sound of bowstrings being drawn could be heard.
Several dozen Imperial Guards arranged themselves behind Tang Thirty-Six, the divine crossbows in their hands raised horizontally. The sharp and rippling Qi of the crossbow bolts was terrifying.
A deputy general stood in the back, his face covered in frost, his hand gripping the hilt of his sword. He stared into Zhou Ziheng's eyes, his warning extremely clear. As long as he moved, he would die.
Tang Thirty Six and Chen Chang Sheng entered the Tradition Academy. The gate of the academy closed with a bang.
It was like the crisp sound of a slap to the face.
Tianhai Ya 'er was supported by his guards and attendants, his face pale and in unbearable pain.
Zhou Ziheng stood in the drizzle, his face pale. He looked at the deputy general and coldly said, "I want to know, does Divine General Xue know of this matter?"
Everyone knew that the Imperial Guard responsible for the safety of the entire capital was under the command of the continent's second-ranked Divine General, Xue Xingchuan, and Divine General Xue had always been loyal to the Divine Empress.
Today, the attitude the Imperial Guard had displayed in front of the Orthodox Academy was clearly hostile to the Tian Hai clan.
The deputy general looked at Zhou Ziheng as if he was looking at an idiot and said, "My grandfather's family only has one son. If I don't stop you, do you want your entire family to be killed?"
After saying this, he waved his hand to signal his subordinates to disperse, then he walked to the inn opposite the Orthodox Academy and continued to drink tea and stare blankly.
In the Orthodox Academy, Xuan Yuan Po and Chen Changsheng very enthusiastically carried Tang Thirty-Six into the library.
"Your enthusiasm makes me feel very uncomfortable." Tang Thirty-Six looked at the expression on their faces and felt a little strange.
Chen Changsheng looked at him with a face full of relief. Xuan Yuan Po also looked like he was relieved from a heavy burden.
"You don't know, these days, that little crippled monster has been cursing outside the gate every day. We really can't hold it anymore, so we were hoping for you to come back."
Chen Changsheng looked at him and said gratefully, "Just as expected, as soon as you came back, you settled all these things. Otherwise, we really don't know what to do."
Tang Thirty-Six was a little proud, but also a little angry. He said, "You let people block the gate and curse? Good for nothing! "
Chen Changsheng was a little embarrassed and said, "I really don't have the experience to deal with these things."
Xuan Yuan Po said on the side, "Tian Hai Ya Er is cursing us because he's crippled. He doesn't even care about his face. What can we do? Do we really have to beat him up?"
Tang Thirty-Six thought to himself, didn't he just kick him once and it was very enjoyable? Why can't he?
Chen Changsheng said helplessly, "That guy is like a pile of shit right now. No matter how we deal with him, we can't avoid dirtying our hands. So we have to wait for you to come back."
Tang Thirty-Six said, "Why do we have to wait for me to come back?"
Chen Changsheng turned around and looked at the scenery outside the window.
Xuan Yuan Po was more honest and said, "You have more experience in this area. Plus, we all know that you are even more shameless than him."
Tang Thirty-Six heard this and was a little surprised. Then he became angry, "What do you mean? You two better explain to me, what do you mean! Is it that in your eyes, I am also a pile of shit? "
Xuan Yuan Po was speechless for a moment. He didn't know how to explain. He wanted to say a few words, but he realized that he didn't know what to say.
Chen Changsheng comforted him, "What we mean is that your ability to be annoying and not afraid of dirt is perfect for dealing with this kind of person."
Tang Thirty-Six reconstructed this sentence in his heart and became even angrier, "Isn't this just a stick to hold shit up? How is it better! "
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Of course they weren't really angry, they were just joking. Chen Changsheng and Xuan Yuan Po were indeed waiting for Tang Thirty-Six to come back. Because they were both not good at talking, they were also not good at thinking and planning. Luo Luo obviously had this ability, but her identity was too sensitive. Therefore, if they wanted to solve the Tradition Academy's current problems, they could only rely on Tang Thirty-Six. In fact, not many people noticed that many of the Tradition Academy's previous problems were solved by Tang Thirty-Six.
After hearing Chen Changsheng talk about the new rules of the Tradition, Tang Thirty-Six thought for a while and then put the youtiao in his hand into the soybean milk and said, "Drown them."
Chen Changsheng and Xuan Yuan Po didn't understand. What did drowning mean?
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(The next chapter will be at night.)
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