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Chapter 103: Come to the door

For the next period of time, Zhao Long took time to study the imperial order every day, but unfortunately he was still clueless now.

However, he believed that as long as the Emperor's Order was in hand, Xiaohu would not be in any danger.

I believe that those people will come to see him again when they reach a certain time.

Every day, Zhao Long would teach the students to go to Longbing.

Although he had already instructed the students in advance not to spread the matter.

But the paper cannot bear the popularity after all. Soon, Zhao Long received many requests from students in other classes to join Zhao Long's class.

Troubled, Zhao Long sent all these students to Dean Shiqiao.

And he said that as long as Dean Shiqiao agreed, he would have no objection.

Now, the students rushed to the dean's office and almost broke the threshold.

When Dean Shiqiao and Hei Lao heard that these students were coming to ask to join Haitian class, they were both stunned.

Only then did I realize that Professor Zhao Long had some apology for his advanced sword skills in the heavenly level.

In fact, it’s not that those students are so crazy. Normally, teachers don’t teach students how to sword skills at all.

At this moment, a teacher was willing to teach, and the news that Zhao Long defeated Shen Jingbing and Hei Lao spread.

How could those students miss such an opportunity?

When he learned that he was a defeated general under Zhao Long, the old man was really crying and tears.

He was just careless in that battle, and he didn't expect that Zhao Long would use the clone phantom and sword to break through the Jiuxiao.

Even though he suffered a serious injury later, it was not difficult to defeat Zhao Long.

But it didn't continue until it went on, but now it was his defeat to Zhao Long after he was told by others.

"Wait a minute, who told you that I lost to Zhao Long?"

In order to maintain his image, Hei Lao couldn't help but grabbed a student and asked loudly.

The student said contemptuously: "I heard from Xiao Tian."

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

No need to look for that student named Xiao Tian is also in the dean's office.

And he walked out and admitted, "I am Xiao Tian. No need to ask, I heard from others."

Hei Lao burst into tears, and he knew that his image was irreversible.

His dignified sword king actually lost to a young man in the Ninth Heaven of the Sword Master. His image was completely ruined if it was heard.

Looking at the staggering old man, Dean Shiqiao was also sweating profusely at this time.

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 Zhao Long has the ability to teach so many students at the same time.

But if you really do 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 you can give you the result."

With the persuasion of Dean Shiqiao, the enthusiastic students finally agreed to leave first.

However, before Dean Shiqiao could calm down, the teachers ran in one after another.

"Sir, Dean, it's so unrespicable! It's so unrespicable!"

A teacher from the Sixth Heaven of Daojun rushed in first, slapped the table and shouted.

"How did I teach this class? The students all ran away. I heard that Zhao Long was going to attend class."

Lord Dean, you must solve this problem for me. "That's right, the same is true for our class, and the students all ran away."

They didn't listen to us at all." Another teacher with the seventh level of the sword king's cultivation level also shouted angrily.

Facing a group of angry teachers, Dean Shiqiao could also understand their difficulties.

Now all the students don’t listen to their classes and go to Zhao Long to attend classes. This is indeed quite serious.

"About this matter, you can go back and take a break first, and the college will give you a satisfactory answer."

Dean Shiqiao could not come up with any solution at this moment, so he had to delay indefinitely.

"Sir, you must punish Zhao Long severely. Didn't he deliberately steal our students?"

What else can you do if you continue like this? The teachers shouted unwillingly.

After hearing their clamor, Dean Shiqiao felt a headache and his tone gradually became cold.

"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 are all just the cultivation of the Daojun, and they are still under great pressure to face the sword emperor, Dean Shiqiao.

Seeing that the Shiqiao Dean was angry, how could they dare to stay?

Seeing that all the teachers left the dean's office, Dean Shiqiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't expect that Professor Zhao Long would cause so many problems.

"Zhao Long, you are indeed a genius, and you can't hide your light anywhere."

Dean Shiqiao praised him sincerely, but no matter how praise is, the matter must be solved.

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

Although the teachers who left the dean's office did not dare to resist under the pressure of Dean Shiqiao.

But now without the dean's suppression, they all started to clamor again.

"This Zhao Long is so hateful. He just doesn't give 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 teacher who was the first to rush into the dean’s office, who had the sixth level of cultivation level of the sword king, said angrily.

They are all just ordinary swordsmen, and they are also thinking that there are thousands of people watching.

But the cruel reality forced them to work hard for their livelihood. Practice for money, this is their lifestyle.

"We can't sit still and wait for death, we must fight back."

Otherwise, this kid would underestimate the teachers in our college too much.

"Or why should we teach students sword skills?" Another young 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 advanced ones in the heavenly level?

You only master the intermediate sword skills of the heavenly level. What should you teach those students? Let them change their minds?"

This idea was quickly rejected and everyone was silent for a while.

Suddenly another teacher spoke, "How about this? I heard that he only has the cultivation level of the Ninth Level of the Sword Master.

"Let's go and ask 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 at the ninth level of the sword master.

But he defeated the Black Old. You know, the Black Old is the King of Swords. Is our strength enough?

"You also believe this kind of rumor? Don't forget that rumors among students are the most unreliable."

Have you ever seen a swordsman who defeated the third level of the sword king? This is simply impossible.

Besides, even if he is more powerful, so many of us here are all cultivation levels above the Knife Master.

Are you still afraid that he is an 18-year-old boy? Someone immediately jumped out and sneered.

When he heard this, the teachers who had no idea what was in their hearts immediately raised their confidence.

Although it is rumored that Zhao Long is very powerful, they are very confident in their own strength.

What's more, the rumors about Zhao Long are too exaggerated, and they are spread among students, so the credibility is too low.

"Yes, let's warn this kid now and tell him not to steal students from us!"

Now that someone is leading the way, the other teachers are applauding and go to find Zhao Long together.

At this moment, Zhao Long was working hard to teach his class 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, and just watched this from the side.

Finally, Haitian breathed a sigh of relief, but he just prayed that this month would pass quickly.

"Teacher Zhao, look, there is a group of people coming here." While guiding the students in their class separately.

Suddenly, a student not far away shouted, and Zhao Long 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, Zhao Long stopped his work and turned around and looked. He originally thought that another group of students came to watch.

But unexpectedly, the person who came was about ten people in their thirties, all of whom had the cultivation level of the Daojun.

The most important thing is that Zhao Long 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. Zhao Long instinctively felt that there was absolutely no good thing for these teachers to come here.

"Are you Zhao Long?" The group of teachers soon came to Zhao Long.

The teacher in the leader, who was at the seventh level of the sword king, looked down at Zhao Long proudly.

Seeing the other party talking to him like this, Zhao Long felt very uncomfortable and opened a little distance.

Then he said calmly: "I am Zhao Long. If you guys have something to do with me, I'll talk later. Now it's class time."

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

"What does Zhao Long 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 swordsman's ninth level of cultivation is so arrogant.

No, even if the dean supports him today, I will teach him a lesson.

"Let him know that a sword master's ninth level of cultivation is not qualified to be a teacher at all!"

Soon a teacher couldn't help but jump out and shouted loudly at Zhao Long, "Boy, you have the ability to fight me one-on-one!"

Zhao Long glanced at the teacher, Dao Jun’s fourth level, and looked like he was in his early thirties.

It’s pretty good to practice at this age to the fourth level of the Knife Lord, but it’s far behind him.

"One-on-one?" Zhao Long raised his eyebrows slightly, "I refuse."

Just when everyone thought Zhao Long was going to agree, Zhao Long suddenly refused.

This surprised everyone. The teacher was furious and asked loudly: Why? Do you look down on me?

Or do you really think you are as powerful as the rumored one and can beat the King of Knife?

Everyone focused their eyes on Zhao Long, especially the students, hoping that Zhao Long could fight with that teacher.

However, Zhao Long's students all frowned slightly.

Xiaoxi walked out with a slight displeasure: "Teacher Bai, it is a rumor that you said that Teacher Zhao defeated Teacher Hei just now."

We cannot admit it because it is not a rumor at all, it is what we have seen with our own eyes.

"Yes, we all saw it with our own eyes!" Zhao Long's students all shouted out neatly.

This loud voice shocked the teachers who came to find fault and other onlookers.

Everyone's hearts began to stir up. Could it be that what they said was true?

However, a sword master's cultivation level in the Ninth Heaven defeated the King of Swords, and it was the third Heaven of Swords. Is this possible?
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