Chapter 286 Acting

Holy School is the place where all new disciples enter the practice after passing the alchemy task and becoming official disciples.

Whether it is the size of the temple or the grandeur of its furnishings, it is not comparable to any place Deng Xi has seen before.

Countless spiritual magic weapons are supported in various parts of the whole temple, making it an extremely powerful fortress. Whether from the outside or from the inside, it can't do any damage to it with the cultivation of a single person.

In the Baizhang Hall, at the end of the huge hall, the imperial steps are towering. On a wide round platform, a powerful monk who can't be seen is sitting cross-legged. It seems that he should be He Zhixin as Chai Jiang said.

Around, there are several high-level senior officials of the college wearing high-level monk robes, while Zhao Chengmin, who came forward to stop the private fight yesterday, is independent on the next level. Looking at the situation, he will be the main host today.

Around these people, there is an invisible sense of pressure expanding, covering the whole hall. Obviously, under their control, it is basically impossible to make trouble here.

When Deng Xi and others entered the hall, they were empty under the hierarchy. Except for a few official disciples of the two colleges used to maintain order, they did not see Meng Sansi.

After leading Deng Xi's four people to the left side of the tomb, Chai Jiang looked up and returned.

While he was talking, the senior officials of the college who sat cross-legged did not say anything, but opened their eyes at the same time and glanced at Deng Xi.

And when they saw Deng Xi clearly, there seemed to be some puzzled expressions in their eyes. Deng Xi guessed that they were probably the same as Chai Jiang, wondering if their qualifications were too low, right?

"Is he Tengyu sent by Cang Zhenglan?"

After Chai Jiang finished speaking, he sat on He Zhixin and said first.

Zhao Chengmin replied, "Exactly."

He Zhixin nodded: "Sure enough, as you said, it's a little strange."

Another senior management of the college next to him also said, "Yes, it is not easy to fly to the heavenly world with such qualifications. It's even strange for Cang Zhenglan to let him come to the college to study."

At this time, he heard Chai Jiang say, "I heard from Chen Xilong, who came here, that he was awarded for merit because he helped Cang Zhenglan find the treasure lost in the human world."

"Chen Xilong, hum." He Zhixin snorted inexplicably a few times and did not speak again.

Deng Xi was slightly stunned when he heard the words. Looking at the situation in front of him, the senior officials of these colleges also seemed to be aware of the practice of the Avenue Fairy League monitoring Cang Zhenglan. And he was sent by Cang Zhenglan. In this way, wouldn't these people be more likely to be unfavorable to themselves?

In his mind, he had a little tense heartstrings, and he became more urgent.

"Today's test is really a hurdle."

Deng Xi came forward to see these teachers and saw the salute. Before he could return to his position, he suddenly heard a noise from behind. When I looked back, I saw the figures flashing at the door and a large group of people came in. The first one was Meng Sansi, and then several people carried Hang Chufeng in with stretchers, and then there were no more than 20 or 30 people followed.

As soon as he entered the door, Hang Chufeng immediately cried sadly, and the weak voice was as if he was about to die.

Deng Xi and Fang Yitong were stunned immediately.

"Isn't it? How can this guy pretend better than us? We just banded here, and this guy brought it in directly!"

Fang Yitong and the other two looked at it, immediately gritted their teeth, stamped their feet, and squatted down one after another, humming exaggeratedly.

"Uncle He, Uncle Zhao, you have to make decisions for us!"

Meng Sansi cried and rushed to the tomb, randomly fell to the ground, kowtowing and crying. If Hang Chufeng's wailing is pretending to be dead, he is simply pretending to be a filial son.

This time, Deng Xi and others were completely scared by him. What is this situation? Isn't it just that the two sides had a fight and hurt each other a little? As for crying like this? Seeing this situation, Fang Yitong and others didn't even have the face to pretend to be hurt. In order to win the protection from above, it is too shameless not to even want to be ashamed.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Chengmin cleared his throat and expressed his displeasure: "Well, what's the matter? What's the matter with you? What's the style?"

And Meng Sansi didn't seem to plan to stay for long. Hearing this, he quickly stopped crying and stood up.

Zhao Chengmin looked back at He Zhixin at this time: "Brother He, now everyone has arrived, look..."

He Zhixin immediately interrupted him: "Supervisor Zhao, as I said before, I'm just a little curious about this matter. I just want to come and have a look. You are still the host of the main thing. Don't ask me anything.

Zhao Chengmin nodded and responded, then turned around and said in a low voice to the people under the steps, "Today I called you here for yesterday's private fight. The college clearly stipulates that private fighting is strictly prohibited within the scope of the college, and violators will be severely punished. Don't you know?"

As soon as his words fell, Meng Sansi knelt down again and shouted, "Uncle Zhao, Sansi is guilty. It was Sansi who did not restrain his brothers. It was Sansi who was eager to find the stolen things, so he asked Brother Hang to find them to argue. If I had known that these people were so violent and unruly that they would hurt people as soon as they took action, I would rather lose that spiritual stone for nothing than provoke them. Now Brother Hangzhou is seriously injured. If you want to punish me, just punish me!"

"You!"

After his words, Deng Xi and others' eyes were straight.

From the beginning, this person completely threw away his face and kept exaggerating performances. This time, he directly reached **. Such an opponent couldn't help but make Deng Xi's heart chill. I'm afraid it's hard to do well today.

And beside him, Fang Yitong finally couldn't stand it and shouted angrily and wanted to rush up.

For good, Deng Xi stopped him and gave him a color, signaling him not to be impatient.

Then he took a deep breath, stepped forward, slowly walked to Meng Sansi's side, tilted his head to look at him, and stretched out a thumb: "Master, you have good acting skills. No wonder you can win the love of the teachers, sit firmly in the position of the leader of the first alliance, and carry it forward and admire it."

At this time, Meng Sansi turned his head and turned his eyes to him. In the process of turning his face, the two eyes in his eyes quickly changed from bitterness and regret to pride and contempt, but after this glance, he returned to his original like a trick. He said with a blank look, "Teng Yu, I have no grievances or hatred with you. Why do you deal with me over and over again? Are you still saying such words in front of your teachers? I don't know, what exactly do you rely on?"