Bie Tianxin slightly narrowed his eyes, his gaze growing sharper and sharper. He had not expected that his opponent would still act so unbridled even though he knew his background.
He had come to the capital this time to take care of business, but he had unexpectedly discovered that an elder was in some trouble. In addition, he had heard the names of the Orthodox Academy and Chen Changsheng too many times in the past year, so he was very disdainful and naturally refused to accept it, so he had appeared. Guan Bai had given Chen Changsheng a year of time, but he did not have this sort of patience. As for whether this was bullying the weak or not, he did not care. It must be known that his life had always been smooth sailing, his talent outstanding, his background astonishing. No matter where he went, he was respected. Back when he was traveling through Xunyang City, even Liang Wangsun had been polite to him. Even if that madman Painted Armor Xiao Zhang did not like him, because of his family background, he had never truly made things difficult for him. Who could have expected that today, he would encounter such an opponent that did not play by the rules?
"I know that you're very angry right now, but … you can only endure it. What can you do? Do you think you can kill us? I just don't understand, just what right do you have to act so high and mighty in front of us? How old is Zhexiu? How old are you? How old was he several years ago? What's there to be proud of in defeating him? Think about when you were your age, just which one of us could you defeat? "
The first half of these words were precisely what Bie Tianxin had said to them, and now Tang Thirty-Six returned them.
"Are the Storms of the Eight Directions very arrogant? In other places, you might be able to order them around, but I'll have to trouble you to open your eyes and see where you are. "
He pointed behind him at the Orthodox Academy's school gate that was still brand new after a year and sneered, "This is the Orthodox Academy, this is the Wenshui Tangs, this is Su Li, this is the Orthodoxy, and this is the Three Saints! I've never liked to talk about my background, because I think it's very childish, very shameful, but I just happen to be like you and like to talk about these things. The problem is … if you talk about these things, do you think you can win against us? "
Upon hearing these words, Bie Tianxin's face paled, because he suddenly realized that everything the other party had said was true. Even that senior had to advance step by step and be cautious in suppressing the Orthodox Academy. He … had been a little impulsive.
However, he was still a member of the Proclamation of Liberation and was the descendant of two Storms. Now that he was forced into a corner by Tang Thirty Six's words, how could he retreat?
His face was pale because he had thought it through, and also because he knew that he had to do something. Otherwise, his reputation and that of his family would be severely damaged.
His right hand had unknowingly grasped the hilt of his sword.
Chen Changsheng stood in front of Tang Thirty-Six, his right hand only a short distance away from the Stainless Sword. He stared into Tang Thirty-Six's eyes, his gaze focused and calm, showing no intention of backing down.
Xuanyuan Po had already made his preparations for battle. He stared viciously at Bie Tianxin, his usual simple-mindedness replaced by the berserk aura of a demi-human mutation.
They all knew that if Bie Tianxin moved, he would assuredly be the strongest person the Orthodox Academy had encountered since the All-School Martial Exhibition.
Moreover, if Bie Tianxin really did attack with killing intent, no one knew what the result would be.
In front of the Orthodox Academy, there was a deathly stillness. The people had already dispersed and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
Tang Thirty-Six, however, was not the least bit nervous. He stepped out from behind Chen Changsheng and said to Bie Tianxin, "Think clearly about the consequences of casually attacking here."
He then turned to the Li Palace priests and Orthodoxy cavalry and yelled, "What are you standing around for? Don't you see that your future Pope is about to be killed? "
He had naturally shouted these words for Bie Tianxin to hear.
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At the tea table in the house, it was still those two people sitting across from each other.
"Truly childish." Mao Qiuyu gazed at the activity going on in the distant Orthodox Academy, but it was hard to tell if he was talking about Tang Thirty-Six or Bie Tianxin.
He was keenly aware that Bie Tianxin's parents had a very close relationship with Daoist Siyuan and Linghai Zhiwang, just like the relationship between Zhu Luo and Guan Xingke and the deceased Archbishop Mei Lisha. He was also keenly aware that while Bie Tianxin was praised by the common people as someone who could calculate the hearts of others, in the end, he was just a young master of a noble clan who had been spoiled. Otherwise, before he appeared, how could he not have thought that these youths of the Orthodox Academy were not people he could offend?
"Take him away." Mao Qiuyu looked at Daoist Siyuan and said, "Back then, his parents placed him in your hands. You can't just watch as something happens to him."
Daoist Siyuan's complexion was rather unsightly, but he said nothing. Standing up, he walked down the stairs.
Mao Qiuyu once more turned to the Orthodox Academy and shook his head. "After so many years, his temper hasn't changed in the slightest. It's no wonder he's always been inferior to Guan Bai."
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Bie Tianxin left.
The Orthodox Academy had obtained victory in this struggle.
In the view of many people, this struggle was particularly childish and laughable, even more childish than the mischief of a child. However, in the view of those people who knew of Bie Tianxin's true identity, this seemingly childish and laughable struggle actually explained many things.
The Orthodox Academy had once more proved to the capital that it had a powerful background and hidden strength, and its power had already been established. Yes, even if one put aside the White Emperor City represented by Princess Luoluo, one only had to talk about the Pope's attention and the relationship between Su Li and Chen Changsheng. Other than a proper method like the All-School Martial Exhibition, who would dare to break the rules and suppress the Orthodox Academy?
Those foreign students from the various provinces and counties did not know of Bie Tianxin's background at the very beginning, but once they did, they couldn't help but admire Tang Thirty-Six's unyielding stance and also gain a completely new understanding of the Orthodox Academy. As a result, the registration that had just paused for a few moments immediately became even more fervent. Some young students who had previously taken back their registration letters took advantage of the inattention to attempt to register again. However, they could not hide from Tang Thirty-Six's eyes and were rudely driven away.
Chen Changsheng commented, "Too harsh."
Tang Thirty-Six replied, "I've never been one to rub sand in my eyes. I can't even bear Bie Tianxin, so why should I bear these scoundrels?"
Chen Changsheng was truly very curious about this friend of his. He asked, "Have you always been this sort of person since you were small?"
Tang Thirty-Six very matter-of-factly replied, "If I only had the Wenshui Tangs behind me and had to face off against two Storms of the Eight Directions, I would naturally have to think about it. I might have just endured it on the spot, but don't I have you right now?"
Chen Changsheng was rendered speechless by his matter-of-factness. After a long period of silence, he said, "I've said it before, cursing isn't good. You have to control yourself."
Tang Thirty-Six arched his brows. "What's not good about it? It's very refreshing, okay? "
Chen Changsheng replied, "Anger harms the liver, and it's not good for the children to hear these curses. Many people have already complained."
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