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1021.Chapter 1021 : Triggered

The seminary, the highest institution of learning in the divine world, has become a pool of stagnant water. If you want to stir up this stagnant water, you must carry out a bloodbath-style reform.

That night, Liu Xijun talked a lot with the dean. At the same time, the two of them were also waiting for an opportunity, that is, the sharp knife must be sharp.

The reason why the dean favors Dai Shaojie and does not even punish him severely is because Dai Shaojie is also one of the sharp knives!

At that time, the dean still didn't understand why Liu Xijun compared several young freshmen to sharp knives. But today, when he saw Dai Shaojie taking out the Yin-Yang Mirror, he understood that these sharp knives could indeed kill people.

It's just that although these knives have gained toughness, they are not sharp yet, and they cannot be unsheathed, so they still need more practice.

"Time." The dean sighed softly, haste makes waste, everything takes time.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and Chu Laohuai, the chief instructor of the School of Liberal Arts, and Di Shitian, the chief instructor of the School of Martial Arts, left and returned at the same time.

"I called you two here because it's time for us to discuss the future of the college!" The dean got straight to the point and started talking without waiting for the two of them to sit down.

Since Emperor Shitian and Chu Laobao are the chief instructors of the two colleges of civil and military arts, they are obviously very close to the dean. At least they have the trust of the dean.

The dean talked about a lot of shortcomings in the college, which are also well-known shortcomings. Chu Laohuan and Emperor Shitian kept shaking their heads. In fact, they couldn't stand the ethos of the college.

If the college has no academics and only competes for interests, then the college is not far from extinction.

"Then what are you going to do?" Emperor Shitian said: "I listen to the dean. I don't have much education, but killing people is okay!"

"Dean, have you already had a case against you?" Mr. Chu also pondered.

The dean raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "To control chaos, we must cut off its source. What do you think is the source of our college?"

"The source is people!" Old Chu and Emperor Shitian nodded at the same time.

"Yes, so I plan to carry out a reform of the college. Only one of the nine vice-presidents will be left in the end. All tutors in the college must be re-evaluated. Those who have interests in the seventy-two tribes will be removed from the college."

"This is a big move. I'm afraid it will cause chaos, right?" Old Chu said worriedly.

"There will definitely be chaos, but before anything happens, I'm going to close the college and send all the students in the four-year areas out of the college to let them practice alone."

"You are going to close the door and beat the dogs, but there are too many dogs, right? Can the three of us beat them? Also, some dogs have recognized their owners. If we beat the dogs, the owners will come, and then our seminary will probably

Something is really going to happen.”

"Yes, my seminary is now afraid of the dog master, hehe, hehehe..." The dean sneered. The most advanced school in the God Realm, a place that all the seventy-two tribes used to look up to, is now even more afraid.

Dog owner!

Hearing the dean's sneer, Emperor Shitian and Chu Laohuan secretly thought at the same time, yes, how did the seminary end up like this? He started to be afraid of everything.

Why?

"Okay, what this hospital said today is just to remind you that now is not the time to implement it. We still need to wait!" The dean relaxed and shook his head with a wry smile.

"What are you waiting for?" Emperor Shitian and Chu Laobao asked in confusion at the same time.

"Wait for time, wait for the knife to be unsheathed!" After the dean finished saying this, his eyes narrowed sharply, and then he chuckled: "You two inform me that there is no restriction on vendetta against each other among the freshmen in the first-year district.

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"What?" After hearing the dean's crazy words, Emperor Shitian and Mr. Chu were shocked.

"If there is chaos, it must be a complete chaos!" The dean sneered: "Close the passage from the second-year area to the first-year area."

"Go ahead and do as I say!" The dean seemed to have discovered something interesting, his eyes sparkling.

Old Chu and Emperor Shitian looked at each other, and then left in a hurry. Today's discussion is definitely a matter of life and death for the college, so we must not act rashly, but must make careful plans.

Of course, they also have to go to the first-year area to see why the dean issued the two orders just now!

Are freshmen in the first-year district not limited to vendetta against each other? Close the passage from the second-year district to the first-year district.

In other words, the dean wants the first-year district to be in chaos first?

And just when Emperor Shitian and Chu Laohuan hurried to the first year area, the eight clowns came out of seclusion with great satisfaction. The secret place he went to was one that his grandfather told him to go to.

A secret place with great benefits, and after he entered it, it indeed brought great benefits.

In less than four months, he broke through from the first level of Holy God to the sixth level of Holy God, jumping six levels.

So the eight clowns came out of seclusion very excitedly, ready to show off.

As luck would have it, when the eight clowns came out of seclusion, Li Xiumi and Xueying unexpectedly came out of seclusion at the same time.

When the three of them rushed to the dormitory from various secret places, they happened to bump into each other!

"What a coincidence, you have all advanced?" When the eight clowns saw Li Xiumi and Xueying, they were shocked, because Li Xiumi actually reached the level of a high-level god, and Xueying was also a high-level god!

I've moved up two levels.

"The secret place of the seminary is well-deserved, but Duan Yu, how are you?" Li Xiumi looked at the clowns strangely. Because this guy had suppressed his cultivation to the level of a junior god, it was impossible to tell whether he had made any progress.

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"Me, hehe..." Just when the clowns were about to answer, suddenly, a strange voice sounded: "Yang Fan, let me learn how to bark like a dog!"

"What?" Hearing this strange voice, the clowns, Li Xiumi and Blood Shadow immediately turned around.

In the square outside the dormitory, a lot of people came at some time, many Jinxiu teenagers, and they all brought different numbers of freshmen, in small groups, looking at Li Xiumi and the three of them with ill intentions!

"Woof woof woof~" Yang Laosi shouted, grinning and smiling evilly.

"Hahaha!" Mo Shao burst out laughing after hearing Yang Laosi's cry.

At this time, three beautiful young men suddenly jumped out of the crowd, pointing at Li Xiumi, Xueying and the clowns respectively: "Be our dog and you will live, otherwise, you will die!"

In fact, the clowns, Li Xiumi and Xueying were all confused by the situation at the scene. Where did these beautiful young men jump out? Why haven't they seen them before?

Also, Yang Laosi was actually mistaken for a dog?

"You're looking for death, Fourth Brother, I'm here to save you!" The Eight Clowns and Yang Laosi had the best relationship, so he, the most fiery one, couldn't help himself and rushed towards Mr. Mo.

"Whoosh whoosh~" Li Xiumi and Xueying also moved at the same time.

However, as soon as the two of them moved, the other two Jinxiu boys also took action instantly.

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PS: This chapter has 2,000 words, which is the first time it is so short. At the same time, this chapter is also the most difficult chapter in history. It may be because I have a cold and am not energetic. I sit in front of the computer and my mind is blank. Please forgive me.

I have no energy and no inspiration for anything I do. It’s not that I’m squeamish, it’s just that my cold this time is a bit serious. If I’m not sick, I won’t owe any chapters or be late on time. I believe everyone has known this for more than a year.

The uncle is a punctual person and never takes it easy, so this time it is really hard. I have just been prescribed medicine in the hospital for two days, and I have to continue the infusion at night. (The nurse comes to the house for service). There is no update at midnight,

When I get better, what if I give you three updates and four updates continuously?


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