Three Hundred and Eighty Third Chapter Punish You to Jail

With all life lost, Yan Qing was completely dead this time and couldn't die again.

Lu Fan's actions were simple and rough, and the blood splattered everywhere caused many students who had never killed anyone to fall into a coma, and some retched.

"He killed Senior Brother Yan Qing!"

"Killed, Lu Fan, he killed!"

A group of students from the Yin Yang Academy shouted, pointing at Lu Fan, trembling.

Lu Fan just looked at them calmly and killed Yan Qing. He had already done what he wanted to do.

Whatever the rest of the result is, he can accept it calmly.

He also believed that the dean would not do anything to him in such a fair competition and a public battle.

The reason is also very simple, if the dean wanted to stop him, he would not be able to kill Yan Qing so easily.

The yelling gradually increased, and students from other colleges also began to point and point at Lu Fan.

For most people, they don't know the grievances between Lu Fan and Yan Qing, nor do they know that Senior Brother Wuwei was almost poisoned to death in the Yuanyuan.

What's more, they don't know that Xingyuan, the master of Yinyang Academy, tried to kill Lu Fan several times, and even asked someone to destroy Lu Fan's family.

They shouted that Lu Fan was the murderer of the fellow students, but Senior Brother Han Feng had already run out, shouting loudly: "What's the noise? This Yan Qing deserves to be killed."

"Are all the Yuanyuan such villains?"

"Why should the people in our Yin Yang Yuan be killed? What right does your Yuan Yuan have to sentence people to death?"

"Senior brother Yan Qing did not make a life-and-death contract with Lu Fan. In this battle, Lu Fan of the First Yuan Yuan deliberately revenged himself and killed people fiercely. Such murderers, wicked people, and murderers should be expelled from the Martial Arts Academy!"

A group of people shouted loudly.

These people are mainly students from Yin Yang Academy, and there are also some students from other colleges.

Lu Fan scanned the faces of these people, and could see the deep jealousy and fear in their eyes.

It is indeed the truth that strong people are hated by others.

As soon as they made eye contact with Lu Fan, they immediately shrank back into the crowd, as if they were afraid that Lu Fan could see his face clearly.

Lu Fan is not that interested in remembering them, why should a lion be afraid of a dog barking.

He finally set his eyes on the dean, and Lu Fan said calmly: "President, please decide whether I, Lu Fan of the First Yuan Yuan, have done what I did today."

Lu Fan's gaze was calm and firm, it didn't look like he just killed someone, even his breath was extremely steady.

Everyone's voices stopped, and they seemed to realize at this moment that their shouts had no meaning at all. With the dean present, everything is of course up to the dean's decision.

Dean Tianyazi remained silent, but stroked his beard lightly.

Next to him, Master Ma smiled and said, "Dean Tianyazi, I won't say anything else, just remember to let Lu Fan go to the capital when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming."

Principal Tianyazi nodded slightly, then turned to the other masters and said, "What do you think?"

Master Shentu was the first to speak out: "In the competition, the sword has no eyes, and it is normal to be angry, let alone have old grievances. The brilliance is upright, and there is nothing wrong with winning with strength. We, Wu Anguo, build a country with martial arts , What kind of martial arts are you practicing for fear of death, and what kind of martial arts are you competing in?"

Shentu's master's words made many students bow their heads.

Master Mengyun said: "The academy is different from the outside. I think it can be punished."

Master Wuchou said: "You can be punished, but you don't have to. If you want to be punished, you have to be punished lightly."

Master Huo Shan was silent for a moment and said, "Punishment."

Dean Tianyazi withdrew his gaze, he asked this question, in fact, he just wanted to see the attitudes of the masters, he already had some calculations in his heart.

Looking up at Lu Fan, the dean of Tianyazi said: "Lu Fan, in the competition, although the sword is silent, life and death are irrelevant. But in the academy, there has always been a rule not to kill fellow students, and you know it if you think about it."

Lu Fan nodded slightly.

"Since that's the case, the rules cannot be broken. I will punish you to go to the dungeon to reflect. When will you figure it out, and when will you come out again. Can you obey?"

Before Lu Fan could speak, Han Feng yelled, "Dean, this is not fair."

The dean raised his hand and said, "There is no fairness in this world. Han Feng, you can go back to the courtyard first."

Han Feng said loudly: "Lu Fan didn't make a big mistake, why would he go to the dungeon? The punishment should be to go to Yuling Mountain to face the wall for a hundred days."

The dean shook his head and said, "I'm not arguing with you, Lu Fan, tell yourself whether you want to go to the dungeon or not."

Lu Fan grabbed Senior Brother Han Feng and shook his head gently.

Then he said loudly, "I'll go."

In one sentence, many students talked about it. In the Yin Yang Academy, although many students still looked sad and angry, some people's eyes already showed gloating light.

"If that's the case, let the others leave. Shentu, students of the Yin Yang Institute, help Yan Qing with the funeral. Lu Fan, come with me!"

Waving his hand, a ray of light fell on Lu Fan's body. The next moment Lu Fan felt that he had stepped into a broken space, and everything around him was changing.

Tightly wrap himself with Gang Qi to prevent the turbulent flow in the space from hurting his body surface. The picture flashed again, and Lu Fan immediately found that he had come to a large hall.

This place is quite familiar, Lu Fan took a few glances, and finally recognized it. This is the main hall of the Martial Arts Academy, and he actually flew here.

There were two people standing in front of him, one was Dean Tianyazi, and the other was an old man dressed plainly but with extraordinary charm.

The dean said: "Come to Lu Fan, I have met Master Ma!"

Lu Fan clasped his fists together, Master Ma smiled and waved his hands and said, "Don't dare to ask Lu Xunzhao to salute me. Lu Xunzhao, I'm here on behalf of the imperial court, and I want to tell you something."

Lu Fan asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Master Ma took out the scroll from his sleeve, handed it to Lu Fan, and said, "Your Majesty has ordered that next year when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom, inspector Lu must enter the capital to face the saint."

Lu Fan took the scroll, and immediately the scroll turned into a beam of light and disappeared on his body. The next moment, Lu Fan felt a warm force sinking into his dantian.

Master Ma smiled and said: "Don't be surprised, this is the imperial edict pattern, as long as Lu Xunzhao goes to the capital on time, it will be fine."

Lu Fan said: "What if we don't go?"

Master Ma was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Then you will be in big trouble."

Lu Fan opened his mouth, this is the style of the imperial court, if you are told to come, you will come, if you don't want to come, you have to come.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Ma smiled and said: "Okay, my business is over, Xun Zhan Lu, Dean Tian Yazi, take my leave."

Mr. Ma left in the form of Qingfeng, and soon disappeared from Lu Fan's eyes.

The dean kept looking at Lu Fan with a smile, which made Lu Fan a little nervous.

"Dean, didn't you say that you want to put me in a dungeon?"

Lu Fan first asked in a low voice.

The dean shook his head and said, "No hurry, no hurry, Lu Fan, let me take a good look at you first, you can turn around and let me have a look."