Chapter 859 Kill the Horse!
Wanyan Zhenghe rode a pure-blooded sweaty horse and trotted around Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu, and couldn't help but sneer.
"As expected of the great master of spirit runes, you are very confident. The other trainee teachers are walking, but you are riding a horse."
Wanyan Zhenghe was clutching the horsewhip. He really wanted to slap Sun Mo in the face and ruin his appearance, but he didn't dare.
Bullying an intern teacher is no problem. Even if he kills and maims, his father can completely settle it, but killing a prospective master will have too serious consequences.
Wanyan Zhenghe believed in her sister's talent and strength in this subject, and therefore also believed in her judgment, so he couldn't afford to offend Sun Mo.
Not to mention Sun Mo's personal teachers and fellow apprentices, it is impossible for the Holy Sect to forgive him, otherwise, even if the life of a famous teacher is not fully protected, how can he govern all the famous teachers in Kyushu.
What's more, Sun Mo also broke the record of the fastest customs clearance in the Fulong Palace, and engraved his portrait on the dragon barrier. If such a genius is injured by himself...
The principal can break his own legs, and with the influence of the principal, he can even withdraw himself from the position of the prince.
This is the influence of a famous and talented teacher. Looking at Wanyan Zhenghe's dog legs, he doesn't dare to bark at Sun Mo twice.
"Are you angry?"
Sun Mo asked back.
"you……"
Wanyan Zhenghe was about to explode with anger. This Sun Mo's tone and expression were really unpleasant, but he was also a little scheming.
Hmph, just wait and see, I will definitely give you seven black stars, and you will be ruined.
"Let's go!"
Wanyan Zhenghe let out a shout and was about to leave.
"stop!"
Sun Mo reprimanded.
"What? Teacher Sun, what other orders?"
Wanyan Zhenghe mocked, you are amazing, but you dare to care about my little prince? If you just reprimand, I will treat you as a fart.
"Speaking to the teacher and sitting on the horse, it's really no big or small. Hasn't your mother taught you to be polite and know etiquette?"
Sun Mo reprimanded.
"Everyone I talk to is like this, you have the ability to hit me!"
Wanyan Zhenghe despised, as long as Sun Mo dared to do something, he could make things bigger. After all, talking to the teacher while riding a horse is not wrong.
If he really wanted to be serious, he was rude, but Sun Mo couldn't escape the notoriety of using his identity to oppress others.
Sanger's father was a civil servant, so he was familiar with the classics of the Central Plains since he was a child. Compared with the other sons of the little prince, he was better at using strategies and watching people's hearts.
Hearing what Wanyan Zhenghe said at this time, he knew he was going to suffer.
Look at the things, know the people.
This guy, Sun Mo, is different from other famous teachers. He will never have any reverence for power, or in other words, he is in awe, but at this time, he wants to make a name for himself by cleaning up a little prince.
For a famous teacher, reputation is everything, even the King of the Golden Kingdom would not dare to kill a high-star famous teacher without authorization.
When Sun Mo called Wanyan Zhenghe, he was already thinking about doing it.
Sure enough, without waiting for Sanger's warning, he saw Sun Mo pull out his wooden knife.
Swish!
A crescent-shaped blade slashed the neck of the warhorse under Wanyan Zhenghe's crotch.
Noisy!
In the blood spray, the head of the sweaty BMW smashed directly to the ground.
Boom!
frozen ground,
Watered with blood.
Wanyan Zhenghe rolled over in embarrassment and ducked, only to avoid being overwhelmed by the corpse of the warhorse. He jumped up and was already furious.
"You deceive people too much!"
Wanyan Zhenghe cursed and drew out his precious saber.
Choke!
Saber angrily pointed at Sun Mo.
"Little prince!"
Sanger rushed over, but it was still too late.
"Killing the teacher is one more crime."
Sun Mo shouted angrily, "Kneel down!"
Pfft!
The power of Wei Yan's righteousness is not something that a little prince can resist, so he immediately knelt down and smashed to the ground very firmly.
Knees are shattering.
"Sun Mo!"
Wanyan Zhenghe was furious.
"Calling by name, without respect, you should be punished!"
Sun Mo's tone was stern: "Shut up, then kneel here for half an hour to reflect on your fault."
"..."
Wanyan Zhenghe was so angry that he rushed to the crown, hesitatingly wanted to scold people, but he couldn't say anything, and his face quickly turned red.
"Little prince, a good man will not suffer from immediate losses, calm down!"
Sanger urged.
After Sun Mo looked at the wise young man, he looked at the other bastards. Before he could stare at them, those young men went soft and slipped off the war horse.
Pfft! Pfft!
Most of them knelt down, and the remaining few were pulled to the ground by the arms of their companions before they stood for a few seconds.
This is a famous teacher that even the little prince dares to clean up, and everyone can't afford it.
"Kneel down and reflect with your master."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he ignored them, and packed the lunch box with Plum Fish, then folded the picnic cloth.
"You freaked them out."
Plum fish covered his mouth and chuckled.
Don't look at Sun Mo's youth, but he has a brilliant record. He is also the vice-principal of Zhongzhou University and has a high position, so if he gets angry, he will have the air of a strict teacher.
very scary.
"Sun... Mr. Sun, our little prince's war horse is very precious!"
Sanger bit his head and said something.
There is no way, if you are so cowardly, you will definitely not be able to be a messenger in front of the little prince in the future.
"yes?"
Sun Mo pouted the corners of his mouth and drew his knife again.
Swish swish!
In the midst of the sword qi vertical and horizontal, the remaining war horses were all headed and fell into a pool of blood.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, the doglegs gasped, only to feel a chill in their necks.
Sanger's face also turned pale, he didn't expect Sun Mo to be so cruel.
"From here to Chishi Mountain, walk there. If I see you riding, I will break your legs."
Sun Mo stared at these people: "As for these war horses, go back and ask your direct teacher, or King Jin. If they are not happy, then come and ask me."
After that, Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu mounted their horses and walked leisurely like an outing.
...
"That's outrageous! I want to kill him, like a corpse!"
Wanyan Zhenghe growled, especially when he saw some passing students looking towards him, he became even more angry.
It's a pity that he can only be incompetent and furious, even kneeling, unable to even stand up, Sun Mo's small words and righteousness, the effect is definitely enough to last for half an hour.
Until a carriage stopped next to it.
Swish!
A white halo swept across Wanyan Zhenghe and his party, releasing them from their shackles.
"Teacher, you have to decide for me!"
When Wanyan Zhenghe saw the carriage, he knew that the teacher was coming, and he ran over all the way, crying in a low voice.
"Shut up, as a dignified man, if you have grievances to repay yourself, if you have revenge, you will seek them out, what is asking for help?"
Inside the carriage, there was an old voice.
His name is Solantu, and he is Wanyan Zhenghe's direct teacher.
The other dog-legs trotted over and did not dare to approach. They were worried that they would collide with Solantu, so they knelt down ten meters away from the carriage to say goodbye.
"Teacher! Sun Mo is a famous teacher, how can I take revenge?"
Wanyan Zhenghe was depressed.
"What's wrong with the famous teacher? The tiger still takes a nap, it depends on the method you choose!"
Solantu's lesson: "And this time, you are taught not to complain."
"what?"
Wanyan Zhenghe was not convinced: "Why?"
"This is the Autumn Hunting Ceremony. The entire Fulong students and famous teachers participated in a big event. How many eyes did you watch? You are the dignified little prince of the Golden Kingdom, riding horses for fun, do you want fame? Do you still want to be the Golden King? already?"
Solantu reprimanded.
"Being a king, the most important thing is fame, to be an example, look at your actions, what is the difference between you and the second generation of ordinary dude?"
"The disciple is wrong."
Wanyan Zhenghe lowered his head to admit his mistake.
"You guys, palm mouth."
Solantu was displeased.
The bastards suddenly scolded their mothers in their hearts. They didn't expect that they were not beaten by Sun Mo, but would be cleaned up by Solantu, but they didn't dare to resist, and they started slapping themselves.
clap clap clap!
The slap is crisp.
"Zhenghe, you are not too young, but let's have some snacks. You are only the prince, and you haven't sat on the throne yet, and even if you do, your younger brothers can knock you down."
Solantu sighed.
Wanyan Zhenghe has great talent, but this character is too naughty.
But if you think about it, you can understand that the second generation of the emperor, in a few years, will be the king of gold, the king of tens of millions of people on this prairie, who controls their life and death. .
"Do you know what to do?"
Solantu Exam School.
"Walk on foot and meet the high-performing students?"
Wanyan Zhenghe wasn't stupid, he was just too arrogant and too lazy to think about these things.
"Wrong, it's to encourage those students who can't reach Chishi Mountain and are about to fail."
Solantu warned: "Remember, even if these people perform poorly, they will enter Fulong Academy."
There is a sentence that Solantu didn't say. Have you heard about the families of these students? Don't think that the son of a general and minister must be a genius.
The fool you comforted might have a father of 10,000 elders with a heavy army in his hand.
"Sun Mo is very cautious in his actions. He completely rules you and punishes you. You have to learn."
After Solantu's warning, he continued on in the carriage, and after Wanyan Zhenghegong sent him away, he also began to follow Solantu's instructions.
Li Xian corporal, win over people's hearts, these things, he understands.
"Famed Master Solantu didn't ask anything, just based on the clues at the scene, he inferred what happened. It's really amazing."
Sanger is envious. He will never have a famous teacher of Solantu's level in his life, and the little prince, even if he is a jerk, can get advice.
Hey, not from a bad background!
Speaking of which, if you go to join Sun Mo now, there should be a chance, right?
...
In the night of Chishi Mountain, there was a lot of noise, and piles of bonfires were burning. From a distance, it looked like the stars in the sky.
Sun Mo was lying in the tent and finally got a good night's sleep, because the dragon roar no longer sounded.
"It seems that the range that the ancient giant dragon can influence is only the size of a campus!".
Sun Mo was worried, the Great Wilderness and the Dragon Sutra seemed to be out of the question.
Not long after Sun Mo fell asleep, a figure appeared outside the tent.