Huang Jing looked up, but the military warrior had escaped at some point.

The warriors in the military headquarters had already left the gate of magic martial arts at this time. Chief Xu had already told him before coming. He finally said this and ran away quickly after he finished speaking.

After fanning the flames, don’t watch the fun. The magic martial people are all crazy.

"Huang Jing, especially you, must apologize to my students."

"I am the master! I am also the dean! I did something wrong with this, but after all, it is for the sake of the overall situation, so it is impossible to apologize in person."

There are dozens of masters in China in total. The difference between a master and a sixth-grade warrior can be said to be very different. At that time, he scolded Chen Zhenhua, who was also the dean, because he was the master and Chen Zhenhua was a sixth-grade warrior.

"Huang Jing...you..."

"If you don't go and apologize, I'll go!"

An old voice came from the door of the conference room, and everyone looked at it.

"Old principal!"

Huang Jing smiled embarrassedly and replied, "How can I let you go?"

The old principal devoted his whole life to the magic martial arts. The magic martial arts can be without him Huang Jing or without anyone else, but it must not be without the old principal. The old principal is like a big tree, a towering tree protecting the magic martial arts.

The old principal walked into the conference room, sat in the main seat, and scolded: "Huang Jing, I am very disappointed with you. As the dean of the Weapon Academy, I can't do anything by setting an example. You really disappointed me.

I ask you what was the original intention of the magic martial arts?”

"Suppress the caves and defend humanity."

"You still understand this truth. Magic Martial Arts do not value personal morality. As long as you can contribute to humanity and suppress the underground cave, you will be an excellent student of Magic Martial Arts. Feng Xiu risked his life to send back the news of the alliance between the two cities. Why do you wrongly accuse the other party?

Did Classmate Feng Xiu do something that harms humanity? Or did he violate your Huang Jing’s rules?

OK, if you don’t apologize, I will apologize in person. There has never been a precedent for the demon martial arts to wrongly avenge meritorious ministers.”

Huang Jing hurriedly said, "Old Principal, I know I'm wrong, I'll go and apologize in person."

Lu Fengrou said Yin Yang: "I just fear that someone will have another trick in front of me and another trick behind me. He is a master. Who can control a master? Dean Huang doesn't need to apologize. Low-grade warriors can't stand the master's apology."

The old principal looked at Huang Jing with regret, and so did the many mentors. Huang Jing looked at him with scorching eyes.

Huang Jing stood up and said ashamed: "Master Lu, call Feng Xiu now and ask him where he is. I'll hurry over and bow and apologize in person."

"snort!"

Lu Fengrou hummed, took out her cell phone, and called Feng Xiu.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Feng Xiu, you are there now, Dean Huang is going to rush over and apologize to you."

"Uh... I'm on the way home. No, I do things all based on my own heart. Whether it's good or bad, I only do what I think is right. I don't care about other people's opinions. As for any unjust apology or something, I don't care about it."

Feng Xiu, who was on the other end of the phone, was walking in the crowd with sunglasses. He thought that Teacher Lu had something serious about calling him, but this was the end.

He really doesn't care about being wronged, apologized and other things. He usually spends most of his energy to resist murderous intent, and the rest of his energy is all focused on improving his strength. As for what others think of him, he doesn't care at all. He has gotten used to it since he was a child.

"Teacher, do you have anything else?"

"It's gone."

"Okay, then I'll die, and I'll get home soon."

After saying that, Feng Xiu hung up the phone and walked towards the house.

Inside the conference room of the Magic City.

Lu Fengrou vented: "Director Huang, and you mentors, have you heard it clearly? Your squeamish look is really ridiculous. Your humble dignity is not important in the eyes of my students. It's really fun to lift yourself up one by one."

Tang Feng and other mentors lowered their heads one after another, making them very embarrassed.

Huang Jing stood there awkwardly, his face flushed, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. This feeling was like a car he had worked hard to care for, and in the eyes of others, it was a tricycle that he could drive casually.

The old principal said, "Okay, when Feng Xiu comes back, you will go and apologize in person. If they don't care, you still have to do it.

Now back to the purpose of this meeting, how should the two cities jointly attack Hope City be resolved?"

The atmosphere in the entire conference room changed, and many mentors became serious.

"We must take the initiative and we must not let the two cities attack the city of Hope."

"Yes, I think I should hit Dongkuicheng with a heavy blow. Since he dares to come and help, break his leg and let him go back to his kennel to sob."

“…”

A mentor said: "The national exchange competition is about to be held. I think I can take this opportunity to set up a special training class so that outstanding students of magic martial arts can get in touch with the truth about the underground cave world in advance."

"Indeed, this happened to be a pretty good opportunity. However, the magic martial artist must be protected by a mentor in the first time he went to the cave."

“…”

...

I feel even more timid when I am close to home, so I dare not ask the person I come.

Feng Xiu felt this way, lifting up his sunglasses to completely cover his blood-red eyes.

You said that as a monk, he would not keep the killing precepts, but now he is even more jealous of killing. What should Lao Feng look at him?

Lao Feng usually goes out to recite scriptures and pray for blessings at night, but he...

The door of the house only needs to be pushed open with a light push, but now it seems to be weighing a thousand pounds in Feng Xiu's eyes.

Feng Xiu wandered around the door, never daring to knock on the door, but the sound from the room came into his ears through the cracks in the door.

"Young chicken!"

"It's so messy"

Zhu Xingchang looked at the three of them with a smile: "Seven pairs of luxury, one secret, hurry up and pay for it."

Feng Guangyuan and the other two laughed and scolded: "Look at you for being arrogant."

"Lao Feng, today is the National Day holiday, aren't you afraid that your boy will come back?"

"It's okay. I called him a few days ago and said there was no signal. I guess I went down to the cave."

Everyone is a warrior, and the underground caves are also clear. The students of Wuhan University cannot contact anyone and the school doesn't say anything, so they must have gone to the underground caves.

"Old boy, you know how to do it!"

Zhu Xingchang laughed and scolded, and suddenly the phone rang and he answered the phone.

"Well... well... okay, I'll hurry over immediately."

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Xingchang stood up with a smile and prepared.

"Next time, next time, next time, your underwear will be completely clean."
Chapter completed!