Chapter 103: Sequelae

For the next period of time, Haitian took time to study the Holy Fire Order every day, but unfortunately he was still clueless now. However, he believed that as long as the Holy Fire Order was in hand, Xiaoyu would not be in any danger. I believe that those people would come to him again when the time came.

Every morning, Haitian teaches the students to go to the dragon walk.

Although he had already told the students in advance not to spread the matter, the paper could not contain the fire. Soon, Haitian received many requests from other students in the class to join Haitian.

Having troubled him, Haitian sent all these students to Dean Beiru, and said that as long as Dean Beiru agreed, he would have no opinion.

Now, the students rushed to the dean's office and almost broke the threshold. When Dean Beiru and Mr. Qing heard that these students were all coming to join the Haitian class, they were both stunned. Only then did they realize that it was a bit unwise for Professor Haitian to teach Huang's advanced sword skills.

No wonder that the students were so crazy. Normally, teachers didn’t teach students sword skills at all. At this moment, a teacher was willing to teach, and the news that Shanghai Tian defeated Renardo and Qing Lao spread. How could those students miss such an opportunity?

When he learned that he was a defeated general under Haitian, Mr. Qing was really a little worried. He was just careless in that battle. He didn't expect Haitian to use the mirror clone and the Thousand Swords Fantasy Dragon to kill.

Even though he was seriously injured later, it was definitely not difficult to defeat Haitian. But it didn't continue later. Now it was in the mouth of others but he was defeated by Haitian.

"Wait a minute, who told you that I lost to Haitian?" In order to maintain his image, Old Qing couldn't help but hold a student and asked loudly.

The student said contemptuously: "I heard from Hasa."

"Okay, then you can find Hasa for me quickly." Old Qing gritted his teeth and decided to restore his image among students.

No need to look for it, the student named Hasa was also in the dean's office and walked out and admitted, "I am Hasa. No need to ask, I've heard from others."

Qing Lao burst into tears. He knew that his image could not be saved. A sword king actually lost to an eight-star swordsman. His image was completely ruined if it was heard.

Looking at the old Qing staggering away, Dean Beiru was also anxious and sweating profusely. So many students' requests made him feel very embarrassed. If he agreed to this, he had to agree to that.

Let’s not talk about whether Haitian has the ability to teach so many students at the same time, but if he really does this, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction and disgust among other teachers.

"Students, I know what you mean. Let's go back and calm down first. The hospital needs to discuss it before giving you the result." With the persuasion of Dean Belu, the enthusiastic students finally agreed to leave first.

However, before Dean Beiru could calm down, a group of young teachers ran in one after another.

"Sir, it's so disrespectful! It's so disrespectful!" A three-star great swordsman rushed in first, slapped the table and shouted, "How else did I do this class? The students all escaped. I heard that I'm going to listen to the class in Haitian. Dean, you must solve this matter for me."

"That's right, the same is true for our class. The students all ran away and didn't listen to us at all." Another four-star great swordsman teacher also shouted angrily.

Facing a group of angry teachers, Dean Beiru could also understand their difficulties. All the students in the college stopped listening to their classes and went to Haitian to attend classes. This was indeed quite serious.

"About this matter, you go back and have a rest first, and the college will make trouble." Dean Beiru could not come up with any solution at this moment, so he had to delay indefinitely.

"Sir, you must severely punish Haitian. Didn't he deliberately rob our students? What could it be if this continues?" Several young teachers shouted unwillingly.

Hearing their clamor, Dean Beiru had a headache, and his tone gradually became colder: "I will deal with this matter myself, you all go back and rest first."

This unquestionable tone made the teachers present stunned, looked at each other, and obediently left the dean's office. They were all just great sword masters, and they were still under great pressure to face the sword emperor of Dean Beiru. When they saw Dean Beiru angry, how could they dare to stay?

Seeing that all the teachers left the dean's office, Dean Beiru finally breathed a sigh of relief. He did not expect that Professor Haitian's Youlongbu would cause so many problems.

"Haitian, Haitian, you are indeed a genius, and you can't hide your light anywhere." Dean Beiru praised sincerely, but no matter how praise is, things must be solved.

"There is no choice but to do this." Dean Beiru said to himself.

Although the young teachers who left the dean's office did not dare to resist under the pressure of Dean Belu, now without the suppression of Dean Belu, they all shouted again: "This Haitian is so hateful. It's just not giving us face at all?"

"That's right, he took all our students away, what did we do? Isn't this intentional robbing our job? Now the bonus for the whole year will be his!" The three-star great sword master who rushed into the dean's office said angrily.

They are all just ordinary swordsmen, and they also think that thousands of people are paying attention to it. But the cruel reality forces them to work hard for their livelihood. Practice for money, this is their way of life.

"We can't sit still and wait for death, we must fight back. Otherwise, this kid would underestimate the teaching staff of our Hubin No. 1 College. Or should we teach students sword skills?" Another younger teacher suddenly came up with an idea.

"Teaching students' sword skills? You can think of it. How many sword skills do you have to teach? Are there any yellow-level advanced ones? You only master the yellow-level intermediate sword skills. What should you teach those students? Let them change their minds?" This idea was quickly rejected.

Everyone was silent for a while, and suddenly another teacher spoke, "How about this? I heard that he is just an eight-star swordsman. Let's go and warn him to calm down and not steal our students?"

After hearing this, everyone was stunned. A teacher suddenly said, "Wait, I heard that although he is only an eight-star swordsman, he defeated Old Qing. You know, Old Qing is the King of Swords. Is our strength enough?"

"You believe this kind of rumor? Don't forget that rumors among students are the most unreliable. Have you ever seen an eight-star swordsman who defeated the Three-Star Sword King? This is simply impossible. Besides, even if he is more powerful, there are so many people here, all of us are above the Great Sword Master. Are you still afraid that he is a thirteen-year-old boy?" Someone immediately jumped out and sneered.

When they heard this, the teachers who were not sure of their confidence immediately raised. Although it was rumored that Haitian was very powerful, they were very confident in their own strength, not to mention that the rumors about Haitian were too exaggerated, and they were spread among students, and their credibility was too low.

"Yes, let's warn this kid now, and tell him not to steal students from us!" As soon as someone led the way, the other teachers also cheered and went to find Haitian together.

At this moment, Haitian was working hard to teach the thirty or so students in his class in the square, but the surroundings were surrounded by hundreds of students.

Fortunately, after his warning, these students did not dare to do anything. They watched this from the side, which finally made Haitian feel relieved, but just prayed that this month would pass quickly.

"Teacher Hai, look, there is a group of people coming here." While guiding the students in his class separately, a student not far away suddenly shouted.

Haitian frowned slightly: "Study hard and ignore the others."

"No, it's the other teachers who came here." The student shouted at the team not far away.

At this time, Hai Tian stopped his work and turned around to look. He originally thought that another group of students came to watch, but unexpectedly, the ones who came were about ten people in their twenties and thirties, all of whom were as powerful as great sword masters.

The most important thing is that Haitian felt an invisible evil spirit from them.

As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. Haitian instinctively feels that there is absolutely nothing good about these teachers coming here.

"Are you Haitian?" The group of teachers soon came to Haitian, and the three-star great sword master in charge looked down at Haitian proudly. Who said that he was much taller than Haitian? Besides, Haitian is indeed the image of a child now.

Seeing the other party talking to him like this, Haitian felt very uncomfortable. He slightly distanced apart and looked straight: "I am Haitian. If you guys have something to do with me, I will talk later. Now it's class time."

The teachers were stunned and whispered. Haitian's words were not a good signal for them.

"What does Haitian mean? Do you really have to fight with us to the end and compete for that year-end bonus?"

"This kid doesn't take us seriously. A mere eight-star swordsman dares to be arrogant. No, even if the dean supports him today, I have to teach him a lesson. Let him know that an eight-star swordsman is not qualified to be a teacher at all!" Soon a teacher couldn't help but jump out and shouted loudly at Haitian, "Boy, you have the ability to fight me alone!"

Haitian glanced at the teacher, the two-star great sword master, and he looked like he was in his early thirties. It was quite good to practice as a two-star great sword master at this age, but it was far behind him.

"One-one challenge?" Haitian raised his eyebrows slightly, "I refuse."

Just when everyone thought Haitian was about to agree, who thought Haitian suddenly refused. This surprised everyone. The teacher was furious and asked loudly: "Why? Do you look down on me? Or do you really think that you are as powerful as the rumor, and you can win the Three Star Sword King?"

Everyone focused their eyes on Haitian, especially the students, eagerly hoping that Haitian would fight the teacher.

However, the students in Haitian all frowned slightly.

Xiaoyun walked out with a little unhappy: "Teacher Lu, it is a rumor about what you said just now that Teacher Hai defeated Teacher Qing, we cannot admit it, because it is not a rumor at all, it is something we saw with our own eyes."

"Yes, we all saw it with our own eyes!" The students from Haitian called out neatly.

This loud voice shocked the teachers who came to find trouble and other students watching. Everyone's hearts began to pound. Could it be that what they said was true?

However, how is this possible if an eight-star swordsman defeated the three-star sword king?
Chapter completed!