The fat man is a totem force master of the eighth level and is around twenty years old, while the cold-humored person is a totem force master of the sixth level and is between eighteen years old. This is what Liu Feng can observe.
When Liu Feng heard the cold snort, he carefully observed it. He was a young man with a yellow complexion, a slender figure, and a slight leanness. Although he was wearing a coarse blue shirt, his eyes were full of fighting spirit and unyielding spirit.
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Following the fat man's voice, the young man in green shirt separated from the crowd and walked towards the fat man.
The common people are all united. Although they don't know each other, they have a heart to fight together and a fighting spirit not to give in to others.
Wherever he passed, everyone cheered for the young man, hoping that he could teach the fat man a lesson.
"Alas! Another shameless boy who puts his life at risk for self-respect."
Liu Feng secretly shook his head. He was not optimistic about this young man in green shirt. Although his superficial cultivation level could not determine everything, the difference in status between the two sides was too big, and the strength behind them was not proportional, so the means they possessed were completely incomparable.
Judging from the fat man's fearless attitude, it should be obvious that he didn't care at all about the young man in green shirt.
"This young master will stretch his muscles and muscles today. I haven't practiced for a long time!"
The fat man also stood up and walked to the middle position, facing the young man in green shirt face to face.
The two of them didn't talk nonsense. As soon as they made contact, they released their totem beasts at the same time. The totem beast of the young man in green was a giant frog beast, while the fat man's was much more majestic, an earth dragon beast.
Unsurprisingly, after just three attacks from the fat man, the totem beast of the young man in blue was seriously injured, became blurry, and then disappeared into his body.
The young man in green shirt fell to the ground with a pale face. All his spiritual power was gone. It had been completely consumed and he had no strength to fight anymore.
What happened should have ended here.
But the fat man was unyielding when he had the upper hand. He commanded his Earth Dragon Beast to continue rushing towards the opponent on the ground. Judging from the situation, he wanted this person's life!
Everyone was alarmed, and the civilians were all horrified, with expressions of anger and sadness.
On the other hand, the aristocratic children all had gloating expressions on their faces and did not take the life of the young man in green shirt seriously at all.
No one on either side was prepared to save him.
Common people are afraid of offending aristocratic young masters, while aristocrats think that the life of a common person is as ordinary as that of an ant, and there is no difference at all!
The young man in green shirt had a look of despair on his face, and the fishy smell exhaled from the earth dragon's mouth had penetrated into his nose, very close at hand.
Liu Feng's body swayed and he was ready to save the young man in green shirt.
"Stop! This is where the Purple Alliance is. If you are causing trouble, get out!"
Suddenly an old voice sounded, and a ray of white light shot into the earth dragon's huge body, knocking it back. The fat man's face turned pale, and he became furious.
"His..."
Just as he opened his mouth to curse, he saw a group of ten old men in purple flying over. In front of him was an old man with white hair, a strong body, tall and mighty, and his eyes were shining, staring at him with invisible pressure.
The fat man shut up immediately.
Seeing these ten old men dressed in purple, everyone stopped making noises and pretended to be good children uneasily.
Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. These ten people had very strong cultivation levels, which Liu Feng could not see through. They were at least the fifth level of Li Sect and above.
"Director Zhang!"
Although the fat man was a little scared when he saw the old man in the lead, he was slightly relieved. Director Zhang was an old friend of his father's and would never embarrass him.
"Nephew Zhou, what's going on? Don't you know that making trouble is not allowed in Zimeng Academy?" Director Zhang glanced at everyone present sharply, scaring everyone even further and afraid to speak out.
"Director Zhang, my nephew knows that, but this civilian came to pick on me deliberately. As the son of the Prime Minister of the Empire, if I don't fight back, wouldn't it be a disgrace to my father? So my nephew is a little reckless, please punish Director Zhang!"
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The fat man took retreat as an advantage and apologized first, but the meaning behind his words was true and false.
"Really?"
Director Zhang turned to ask the aristocratic children, and saw that they nodded one after another, their eyes softened slightly, and then looked at the civilians. The civilians did not know how to express themselves. The fat man did scold all the civilians at first, but it was exactly
The young man in blue shirt answered the call automatically. This made them not know how to answer. To be honest, they were afraid of being retaliated by the nobles in the future. If they told lies, the young man in blue shirt would definitely be severely punished.
Director Zhang frowned slightly, "There are problems on both sides of this matter. So, according to the rules of the college, Zhou Shiren will be fined ten thousand taels of gold. This..."
Director Zhang lowered his head and asked the people around him. No one knew the name of the young man in green shirt. "This man ignores the school rules of the college, gathers people to cause trouble, and is disqualified from the entrance examination. Someone, please get him out!"
With a wave of his hand and an opening of his mouth, Director Zhang decided the fate of a young man in the room.
Two school guards rushed over from a distance, picked up the young man in green shirt and prepared to throw him out of the academy.
"stop."
Another loud shout came out, and what surprised everyone was that this voice came from the civilians.
Director Zhang's eyes widened. These civilians didn't want to mess around anymore. They dared to stop him, the dean of the college, from doing things in person. They must be severely punished!
Liu Feng walked out of the crowd and walked directly to the young man in green shirt, "It's not his fault to let him go. If you want to be punished, you should be punished, Young Master of the Zhou family."
As soon as the voice fell, everyone was in an uproar. The common people were excited and excited, the nobles were disdainful, Director Zhang's face was gloomy, and the other nine people following him looked like they were watching the show.
"If you dare to disobey the academy, you will be expelled from the academy and banned from enrolling for life!"
Director Zhang felt that his dignity was being challenged and gritted his teeth.
"Only you? Not qualified!"
Liu Feng looked at Director Zhang coldly. This person looked very decent on the surface, but deep down he was extremely cunning. For a nobleman, ten thousand taels of gold was a trivial matter and he didn't care at all.
And this young man in green shirt is permanently deprived of the qualification to enter school. Compared with Fatty Zhou, this punishment is completely different. It is obvious that Director Zhang is showing favoritism!
"How dare you, a commoner, to block the rules of the Purple League Academy? Come here, kick him out together with this kid!"
Director Zhang was so angry that Liu Feng dared to angrily accuse him of being unqualified in front of so many people, and a fire was already burning in his heart.
A school guard walked towards Liu Feng and stretched out his hand to catch him, but the school guard was only an eighth-grade totem awakener.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the school guard's body flew backwards ten meters away. Liu Feng stood there and took back his right hand with an indifferent expression. He had just slapped the school guard away.
"If you go against it, let me, the director, send you out personally!"
Director Zhang was furious, and as soon as his body moved, he was ready to rush towards Liu Feng.
"Director Zhang, you are just a dean, do you dare to decide the life or death of the college? Can you represent the Purple League College with just one word?"
Seeing that Director Zhang wanted to take action himself, Liu Feng hurriedly shouted loudly. The whole playground could hear it, and the sound even spread far away.