Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu turned his eyes to the mentor who had a bad temper. Seeing his face turned red and glaring, his eyes faintly appeared on his neck, his breathing was irritable and angry, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Teacher, you're sick."

As soon as these words were said, the other mentors were stunned and frowned, looking at Fengjiu with some disagreement. Even though the mentor had a little bad temper, he was a mentor after all. He said that the mentor was sick and he really lost the etiquette of the students.

Ye Jing's expression was also strange, but she did not think that Feng Jiu had lost her etiquette, but was wondering why she said this?

But the mentor with a bad temper was as if he was simplistic as he was blown up when he heard this. The pressure on his body was released and attacked Fengjiu, and his voice was roaring like thunder: "Okay, Fengjiu! You are too arrogant! You are simple and too arrogant, too arrogant! I want to report to the vice-chair and expel you from the academy!"

"Teacher, don't be too angry. I'm serious, you are really sick and need to be cured." She sighed, and looked at the angry mentor's saliva spraying, and couldn't help but take a step back.

At this time, these mentors noticed that the peak pressure of the foundation building of the mentor with a bad temper attacked Fengjiu. Almost that pressure enveloped the young man, but his expression did not change at all, his expression still looked as before, and his eyes were smiling.

Seeing this, the few people were slightly stunned, a little surprised, and a little confused. Normally, foundation-building cultivators are one level higher than the great spirit master, but this level is often an isolation that many immortals cannot overcome. The strength and pressure of one level are different. Foundation-building cultivators have an absolute possibility that they can crush the great spirit master. The pressure of the foundation-building cultivator can also make the great spirit master shocked and the blood rolled in their body in their place.

But when I arrived at Fengjiu, how could this happen?

"Fengjiu, stop making trouble." Instructor Lu said calmly, thinking that he was joking about the instructor.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu shrugged: "Okay! If you don't believe it, forget it, but depending on the situation of the instructor, you will definitely fall down within three days."

"You, you..." The instructor was so angry that he was breathless when he heard this. If it weren't for the two instructors around him, he would have rushed up to teach Fengjiu a lesson.

"Old Lu, don't bother with a child. Come on, sit down and drink a glass of water. I'll ask him about this." Teacher Lu pulled Director Lu, who looked angry, to sit down, and then came to Fengjiu and Ye Jing.

"What do you two think about this? Do you have any plans? If someone is slandering you, who is this person? Do you have any evidence?"

Hearing Director Lu’s words, the two looked at each other, and then Feng Jiu smiled and said, “Director Lu, let us leave this matter! I will pull the person out in person.”

Seeing that he said this, he obviously had a clear mind, so he asked, "How long will it take?"

"A day is enough." She smiled and said with a faint smile.

"Okay, I'll give you a day to go down! If this matter is not handled well, you two..." He didn't continue, but just woke up.

“Yes, we know.”

The two responded, and while turning around and trying to walk out, Feng Jiu paused, turned around and looked at the mentor named Lu, and suddenly grinned: "Teacher, I'm really sick, don't get too angry recently, otherwise it would be very troublesome."
Chapter completed!