Chapter 1013: The Rebellious Son Black Dog

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In Blue Star's history, the fight between imperial power and divine power has never stopped.

In fact, to put it bluntly, is it not a dispute of interests?

In the Kyushu of Middle-earth, the power of theocracy is left behind, and the power of the teacher is the greatest, possessing the powerful power to suppress the imperial power.

Because of the existence of aura, the people of Kyushu can cultivate and give birth to famous teachers, and these people are almost all taught by famous teachers to become talents.

Whether ordinary people are willing to admit it or not, this world is in the hands of those with power.

And the power of these people is obtained from the famous teacher.

They have achieved success in their studies, entered the imperial court, became high-ranking officials, shepherded the people, and tended the local area. Even if they are not good at reading and writing, they can still become small government officials and accountants.

The existence of the holy door is to strive to maintain the relationship of being a teacher for a day and a father for life, making it a golden rule that everyone cannot violate.

With this, the teacher's authority is like an invisible big net, covering Kyushu and extending its tentacles to every corner of the country.

Sun Mo just came to Kyushu, so he doesn't quite understand why a teacher can have such a high status?

With continuous integration and understanding, Sun Mo understood.

Kyushu's famous teachers are still based on knowledge and strength.

They have all the knowledge.

Ordinary people want to live a good life, only to learn a skill from a famous teacher, so that they will naturally become their own.

There is also the existence of the Dark Continent. Only a famous teacher has the ability to analyze those unknown knowledge. Otherwise, even if you dig up the ancient magic skills from the ruins, no one can understand the ancient characters on it, and it will be useless.

Then there is force!

Famous teachers may not be the best at fighting, but the best at fighting are all taught by them.

No matter how great a genius is, it is impossible to be born knowing it,

And what is the responsibility of the teacher?

It is to let them not continue to make the mistakes of their predecessors, so that they can run on the right path until they succeed.

This is like those top coaches in football who have won the championship,

Some of them were not even professional players, or when they were players, they were completely unknown.

Like Mourinho! Such as Guardiola!

After thousands of years of operation and development, this model has become very mature and has completely become a behemoth.

To put it bluntly, even those emperors were taught by famous teachers. It's just that if they sit in this position, their interests will conflict with the teacher's authority.

However, the emperor could not get rid of the right of teachers, because if he wanted to govern the country, he had to use scholars, and the knowledge of scholars was learned from famous teachers.

Therefore, in Kyushu, the sage is the sky.

And Yasheng is only one step away from this highest state!

So Zhou Xingtong's arrogance is not without reason, because he is not the second generation of teachers, but the second generation of saints.

"Master Zhou, you misunderstood me. I didn't mean to treat Lingsun!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, the old butler jumped up, biting like an old dog madly!

"Then what do you mean? Amusing my master?"

Zhou Xingtong's complexion had already darkened. If Sun Mo played tricks on him, I would let him understand how terrifying it is to offend a second-generation saint.

"I just have a proposal!"

Sun Mo smiled faintly.

"Say!"

Zhou Xingtong didn't even bother to use the word "please speak", showing no manners at all.

"Although I haven't checked Lingsun's body, I am willing to give it a try and try my best to treat him, but if it succeeds, I hope you can tell Zhou Yasheng to apologize to my disciples, saying that he was mistaken, and for his Apologize for the hurt I caused her."

Sun Mo's voice was very flat, as if he was discussing with his friends where to eat at noon?

But it fell on the ears of these onlookers like a thunderbolt, shocking them all into stupidity.

What did Sun Mo say?

Ask a Yasheng to apologize?

Is he out of his mind?

Because the amount of information in this sentence was too shocking, for a while, the entire top floor of Yanhuang Tower was silent, as if it had died.

It was the old housekeeper who reacted the fastest. He longed for Sun Mo to die. Seeing him committing suicide at this moment, his heart was so ecstatic that he wished he could call all his mistresses over for a nightly celebration. But on his face, he wanted to show the grief and indignation of the master's humiliation and death.

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"absurd!"

The old butler's voice was getting louder and louder, and his vocal cords were about to be torn: "What are you, how dare you ask my sage to apologize to a little girl? You are not afraid of losing your life."

Tong Xugao was dumbfounded, he had been a famous teacher for nearly two hundred years, and this was the first time he heard such words, a tremor and tension grew in his chest.

Make a saint apologize?

How can such words be said?

What's more, in the eyes of famous teachers, the teacher is heaven, although they may make mistakes, but let them apologize? I don't dare to think this way, and I shouldn't have it.

This is totally outrageous!

Zhou Xingtong was so angry that he couldn't speak, his body was trembling, and he pointed at Sun Mo, wishing he could tear him apart and eat him with his teeth.

This is blasphemy, this is an insult, this is a tarnish and provocation to the glory of the Zhou family.

Sun Mo, damn it!

The gourd babies were also stunned, especially Xian Yuwei and Helianbei.

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Fang these two barbarians.

Although they have distinct loves and hates and hate the Zhou family, they never thought about asking Zhou Yasheng to apologize.

This... this is death!

After Li Ziqi was shocked, his chest was filled with deep admiration and admiration, and there was also an indescribable feeling.

The teacher actually asked a sub-sage to apologize for me?

This will definitely offend the dead.

Never!

"teacher!"

Li Ziqi rushed out, stood beside Sun Mo, bowed directly to Zhou Xingtong, and explained respectfully: "Please forgive me, Teacher Zhou, my teacher drank too much."

"Is this something you can say after drinking too much?"

The old butler was aggressive.

"Teacher, hurry up... explain a few words, it's not worth it for me."

Li Ziqi tugged at Sun Mo's sleeve secretly, originally wanting him to apologize, but thinking about the teacher's behavior, it was definitely impossible, so he replaced it with an explanation.

"Everyone, at the age of fifteen, he broke the one-star master teacher assessment record and became the youngest master teacher in history. Are such students considered outstanding?"

Sun Mo asked back.

Everyone is silent, of course it is considered excellent, and it is still the kind of genius-level excellence.

If this was his own child, even the poorest parents would find a way to kill Nian Zhuqing.

"Since Ziqi is excellent, then Yasheng's original judgment was wrong. Is there anything wrong with apologizing for my mistakes?"

Sun Mo asked again.

Everyone is still silent.

It's okay to apologize, but the problem is that it's Yasheng!

"Sun Mo, do you know that throughout the ages, because of earthquakes, floods, insect plagues and famines, the emperor would occasionally issue an edict to punish himself, admitting that he had lost his virtue, so that the gods condemned him, but the saint has never issued an edict to sin against himself?"

Zhou Xingtong stared at Sun Mo: "Because the words of the sage are all great wisdom and great principles!"

"You also said that the saint does not apologize, I agree, but your father is not, otherwise why is he called Zhou Yasheng?"

At the end of Sun Mo's speech, he deliberately added syllables to the word Zhou Yasheng.

"Awesome!"

Tantai Yutang was dumbfounded, he always felt that the teacher was incompatible with many people, and occasionally leaked surprising words, but he did not expect that he was so different.

"The teacher is so domineering!"

Qin Yaoguang's eyes were full of splendor.

This teacher, thank you very much.

"Sun...Master Sun, please don't say a few words?"

Tong Xugao smiled wryly.

"Zhuzi, do you have the guts to say it again?"

On Zhou Xingtong's body, the aura was already brewing like a storm.

"There is a first time for everything in the world, how about letting Zhou Yasheng be the first person to apologize to this saint?"

Sun Mo suggested: "In the history books compiled by people later, there will definitely be positive comments, saying that Zhou Yasheng dared to face himself."

Is Sun Mo panicking?

In fact, he didn't panic, and he knew that what he was doing was crazy, but to be honest, he was not from Kyushu, and he still didn't have a deep respect for the title of Yasheng.

It's like modern people, don't say scolding the leaders on the Internet, just slander the director of the local police station with a few words, and if you don't do it, you will be detained across provinces.

Direct 15-day small black house plus a few thousand fines for a package.

But scolding Trump, scolding Xin Fat, it must be fine.

Sun Mo is in this state of mind now.

If he was a native aborigine, he would never dare to make such a mistake.

"Fart, won't it be a bad smell for thousands of years?"

After the old butler finished speaking, he slapped himself severely: "Sin, sin, I don't mean to offend the saint!"

"This old man is so ruthless that he even gave the teacher eye drops at this time!"

Jiang Leng was very angry.

"Look for a chance to kill him!"

Tantai Yutang suggested.

boom!

Zhou Xingtong made a move, but he was stopped by Tong Xugao as soon as his single palm was patted in front of Sun Mo.

"Teacher Tong, you want to make an enemy of my Zhou family?"

Zhou Xingtong roared.

Tong Xugao smiled wryly, then looked at Sun Mo, and after hesitating for a while, he shook his head helplessly: "Master Zhou, this matter is your family's fault."

"you……"

Zhou Xingtong was surprised.

What kind of charm does this Sun Mo possess to make a seven-star master teacher offend a sub-sage for him?

Zhou Xingtong's gaze subconsciously fell on the small notebook in Master Tong Xu's hand.

This is Sun Mo, who convinced him with his knowledge?

"Beat someone if you can't say it?"

Sun Mo sneered.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Xingtong didn't want to waste any more time, since this matter is endless anyway.

The old housekeeper did not leave immediately, but came to Sun Mo's side, mocking in a low voice: "Sun Mo, you are dead, don't worry, every Qingming, I will go to your grave, have a good drink, and give you shit!"

"you……"

When Li Ziqi heard this, his face turned pale with anger, and he was about to kill someone on the spot.

Sun Mo stopped Xiao Hebao, looked at the old housekeeper's swollen pig's head, and laughed: "Unfortunately, you have no chance, because you are going to die now."

"I'm going to die? Haha, how can I die? Do you dare to kill me?"

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The old butler sneered.

Sun Mo ignored the old dog, but looked at Zhou Xingtong, and kindly reminded: "The Zhou family's family style, it's time to clean it up."

Zhou Xingtong ignored it.

The corner of Sun Mo's mouth twitched, it seemed that he could only use his trump card.

"Zhou Xingtong, is your body not feeling well recently?"

As soon as Sun Mo said these words, Zhou Xingtong's body trembled violently.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^