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Chapter 492: The Confrontation Between the Inner Court and the Cabinet

"Dean Zhao, you have to make the decision for our North Campus on this matter."

In the inner garden pavilion, many elders from the west courtyard gathered here, especially from the north courtyard, almost all the elders were present.

Fan Renhua knelt on one knee in the center of the inner courtyard and said with grievance and anger on his face.

"Elder Fan, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. You don't have to be like this." Zhao Qilong was still a little confused and quickly raised his hand to signal Fan Renhua to get up.

"Dean Zhao doesn't know something. The new student Mu Wenxuan, not long after he entered our North Campus, contradicted the elders many times, had constant conflicts, and even got into a fight, and even beheaded Elder Xue of our academy." Fan Renhua was full.

He stood up with an excited face and said: "For such bad students, I think the college must severely punish them, otherwise there is no prestige of our college."

"Hiss!"

With these words, everyone in the hall couldn't help but gasp.

"Elder Fan, don't say this nonsense. Brother Mu is only a four-fingered disciple." Fairy Lanling from the South Courtyard was the first to stand up and say something.

"That's right, Elder Fan, you have to rely on evidence when speaking." Everyone started talking.

Obviously, everyone doesn't quite believe in this matter. To be precise, they don't dare to believe it. After all, the four-fingered arrow disciple killed the six-fingered arrow spirit. This is simply a fantasy.

"Fairy Lanling, human life is at stake, do you think I can make a joke?" Fan Renhua gritted his teeth and said.

Fairy Lanling couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this, and immediately murmured to herself: "Could it be that little brother Mu really relied on the four-fingered arrow disciple to kill the six-fingered arrow spirit? If Elder Fan really said it, it was really an act that defied heaven. Such a talent

Talents must be recruited into our Southern Academy."

"Elder Bu, do you really mean what Elder Fan said?" Zhao Qilong frowned and asked.

Bu Zhouhai stood aside and didn't say anything for a while. He really didn't know what to do. He was really optimistic about Mu Wenxuan's talent, but what Fan Renhua said was true.

"Back to the dean, Mu Wenxuan did kill Elder Xue, but I'm not familiar with the cause and effect."

"Brother Bu, what do you mean by this? What do you mean by not knowing the cause and effect? ​​Could it be that this scoundrel killed Elder Xue, but should Elder Xue be killed?" Fan Renhua felt a little unhappy after hearing this.

"Hey, it's rare for Elder Fan to tell the truth. This elder named Xue deserves to be killed."

At this moment, a sarcastic laughter suddenly came from outside the door. Mu Wenxuan didn't know when, holding Meng Fan'an's hand, he walked into the inner courtyard in a swagger.

"Good boy, how dare you come here?" Fan Renhua cursed angrily when he saw Mu Wenxuan.

"Old dog Fan, why don't I dare to come? Is it your family that owns this inner courtyard?" Mu Wenxuan walked to the center of the inner courtyard, pointed at Fan Renhua confidently and cursed.

Fan Renhua asked Mu Wenxuan to scold him in front of many elders, and he suddenly became furious: "Good boy, everyone has seen it. Among these disciples, the following are guilty. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I, Fan Renhua, will take your surname from now on."

"No, no, no, I don't have a son as old as you." Mu Wenxuan rolled his eyes and responded directly.

With one sentence, Fan Renhua's nose almost became crooked with anger, and he raised his hand to attack Mu Wenxuan.

At this time, Fairy Lanling had sharp eyesight and quick hands. She directly waved her hand and used her soft power to block Fan Renhua's attack. She said in a strange and strange way: "Elder Fan, what are you doing? He is just arguing with a junior. Since he is here, why not treat him well?"

Ask about the causes and consequences.”

"What are the causes and consequences? He just committed the above, and everyone saw it."

Mu Wenxuan suddenly snorted coldly and raised his hand again. Instead of giving in, he spoke more forcefully and loudly: "Elder Fan, you keep saying, I am the one who is guilty of this, right? Okay, okay, Dean Zhao, I don't know if you are the one who is guilty of the following.

, what should I be guilty of?”

Everyone was immediately stunned and looked at Mu Wenxuan in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine this boy was selling in his gourd.

The same was true for Zhao Qilong, his eyes twitching as he muttered: "Lin Nan Academy's rules, if you violate the following rules, you will be deducted the March Xuan Crystal and receive a hundred blows from the stick!!"

Hearing this, Fan Renhua raised an evil curve at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and shouted towards the door: "Come here, what are you thinking about? Drag this brat out and enforce the house rules first."

"Otherwise, Elder Fan, I think I made a mistake first, but I don't know, Elder Fan, in front of the dean, you interrogated the disciples without authorization and issued the sect rules without authorization. What does this mean? Isn't it the following offense?" Mu

Wenxuan smiled strangely: "Elder Fan is so polite, he is even willing to bear the sect rules with his disciples."

With one sentence, the entire audience was stunned. Everyone knew very well that Fan Renhua had violated the following rules by issuing sect rules without permission in front of Dean Zhao.

"You..." Fan Renhua was furious in his heart, but was speechless.

"Ahem...Elder Fan, please don't pursue this matter any further." Zhao Qilong smiled bitterly, thinking to himself: What a sharp-tongued little devil.

When Fan Renhua heard this, although the anger in his heart could not be quelled, he could only eat Coptis chinensis in silence.

"Let's forget about this matter, but when you killed Elder Xue, let me see how you distorted the facts." Fan Renhua glared at Mu Wenxuan again and said.

When Mu Wenxuan heard this, he also became angry: "There is no excuse for this matter. Elder Xue died unjustly."

"You kid can't speak out, can you? Dean Zhao, you have heard it too. The disciple killed the elder and violated a taboo. He also spoke arrogantly. I think he must be expelled from the school and severely punished.

Otherwise, where is the prestige of our institute?" Fan Renhua said with great joy.

"Fuck you, if you want to know, I'll tell you."

Mu Wenxuan's anger burned, and he pointed at Fan Renhua and cursed: "Elder Xue hurt me, An'er, and even threatened An'er. If I grab your wife and beat her a few times, and then use her to threaten you, you

Can you bear it? If you say you can bear it, drag your wife over to me now and let me beat her a few times, and I will admit the crime."

With one sentence, the whole place was in an uproar and everyone started talking.

"As an elder and a teacher, Xue not only failed to preach, but also bullied his disciples. Doesn't he deserve to die? Or is it that your entire Lin Nan College is such a stubborn teacher? If that is the case, then it is okay not to be treated here.

." Every sentence, even every word, of Mu Wenxuan is sharp and sharp.

While reading between the lines, the whole audience became thoughtful.

"Fan Renhua, are you serious about this?" Zhao Qilong also became serious.

Since ancient times, I don’t know if this is strange. When Mu Wenxuan and Meng Fanan first entered the North Campus, even if they accidentally touched the sect rules, it was excusable. However, if they are elders and do not know how to treat their disciples well and patiently accept the teachings, their nature

But there is something different, and it is even more unforgivable.

Fan Renhua let Mu Wenxuan's sonorous and powerful words speak directly to his heart, and he was also a little shocked.

Fan Renhua did not know what Elder Xue had done before. In fact, the real anger in his heart had little to do with Elder Xue. The main reason was that Mu Wenxuan did not give him enough face in front of many North Campus disciples.

That's why he couldn't get off the stage.

Now that he heard the cause and effect, Fan Renhua suddenly didn't know how to explain it.

"Go back to the dean... I don't know," Fan Renhua said bravely, as a last resort.


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