"Someone challenges the majesty of the academy?" The slightly fat old man frowned.￥f,

The old man with white hair laughed and said, "What? No one can challenge you, Yueyun Academy? Do you really think you are the best in the world?"

The slightly fat old man slowly put down his chess piece and walked out of the pavilion.

From a distance, you can see on the square outside the academy, two figures, one red and one gray, are incomparable.

"Sikong was at a disadvantage! This young man must have an extraordinary origin. He has such cultivation at a young age, which is unique in today's Great Zhou!" The white-haired old man said lightly, pointing his finger to the sky.

The slightly fat old man frowned.

Using your fingers to the sky is not about the heaven, but about the Baijiayuan.

"It's nonsense. There are no such scholars in Baijiayuan. I'm not familiar with those masters' mansions?" The slightly fat old man said lightly.

"That's good, I want this child! He didn't come from there, so I'll send him there!" The white-haired old man laughed and said.

"You think beautifully!" The slightly fat old man raised his eyebrows and said sternly.

"Um?"

He looked forward in a narrow eye, and it seemed that the battle was about to be decided.

In Yueyun Academy Square, Tang Yu was covered in blood, and his left shoulder was shattered by a piano knife, and he was seriously injured.

On the other hand, Sikong City was even more miserable. Tang Yu's magic pen pierced his lower abdomen and nailed him to the side door of Yueyun Academy. Poor his master who returned to his position as Yueyun Academy was defeated in front of everyone.

The shame of defeat and the serious injury to his lower abdomen made him pale without a trace of blood.

At that time, countless strong people appeared from the academy.

Gray robe figures surrounded the entire square.

All of these people have surpassed the cultivation level of high-level mages, and even a small number of them have reached the level of top-level mages.

There were dozens of people at a glance. Yueyun Academy is one of the four major academies in the world. It is indeed well-known, with experts among them.

Tang Yu did not look around, his "vibration technique" came into play, and the wound on his shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Who are you? Why do you want to go wild in Yueyun Academy?" A middle-aged Confucian scholar came out from the gate and looked at Tang Yu coldly.

Tang Yu laughed and said, "I really want to blame you for your crime. When did I go wild? It was your scholars and masters from Yueyun Academy who relied on their cultivation to shake the majesty of Yueyun Academy! Unfortunately, I originally wanted to shake the majesty, but I lost my face. It was so ridiculous."

"Sikongcheng, you want to kill me to silence me. This idea is very good. Unfortunately, it is too difficult for you to kill me with your cultivation level. Haha..."

Tang Yu's laughter was loud and shocked the audience.

Sikongcheng had been rescued by his colleagues, and he was taking pills and closing his eyes to heal his wounds.

When he heard Tang Yu's words, he opened his eyes, opened his mouth but couldn't speak, and what he spit out was blood.

"What's going on? Master Sikong!" said the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

Tang Yu said: "If you ask him, he can't answer. Let me tell you, more than two years ago, my fiancée was sent to Yueyun Academy to practice. Sikong City and Ouyang Zhe actually ran to the capital of Chu and forced me to terminate the engagement.

Ouyang Zhe thought he was born in a noble family and was arrogant, and he was insulting me too much!"

Tang Yu stepped forward and Ouyang Zhe looked like a pig's head, dazed.

Tang Yu approached him, and he retreated like a frightened bird, and his whole body shouted like crazy: "Kill him, kill him for me, he is a madman. He talks nonsense, nonsense!"

"Haha!" Tang Yu laughed loudly and looked at Ouyang Zhe coldly: "Is this the Yueyun Tower disciple of your Yueyun Academy? It's so disappointing!"

Ouyang Zhe humiliated me with Sikongcheng two years ago, and I made a vow at that time. At least two years or three years, I would come to Yueyun Academy alone to learn about the skills of the world's No. 1 academy.

Maybe my expectations are too high, and it is really boring to experience it today.

Sikongcheng, the master and apprentice, not only lost the magic, but also lost the face of the world's No. 1 academy.

"Madman, stop talking!" Sikong Cheng vomited blood again, but stood up, and his body was trembling because of excitement.

He looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and said, "Sir, this son insults my academy, so he must not keep it! If you don't kill this person today, there will be endless troubles in the future. My academy has been passed down for thousands of years. How can you make people laugh at the world just because of a yellow-mouthed child?

The Supervisor killed this son, and our Sikongcheng was willing to die in the name of Quan Academy.”

As soon as Sikongcheng said this, there was a stir in the audience.

Many academicians were moved and were full of hostility towards Tang Yu for a while.

Even if Tang Yu had the truth, this was just a personal grudge. Today, he shouldn't have humiliated the entire Yueyun Academy. Such a madman must be dealt with seriously. He must not leave calmly, so that the academy can become a laughing stock for all people in the world.

"Sir, this son is arrogant, you must keep him!" The masters all looked angry.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at Tang Yu coldly and said, "What do you have to say?"

Tang Yu laughed and said, "Yueyun Academy, bully the few with the more and bully the weak with the strong. What can I say? But if you want to keep me, you have to show some skills. I think so many experts here will not come in a hurry! Haha..."

Tang Yu's words were sarcastic and sarcastic everywhere. The many teachers in Yueyun Academy blushed, but what should I do if I was not good for a moment?

Tang Yu has a high cultivation level and is able to compete with top mages. Such powerful people are not easy to hold.

At least these dozens of masters dare not say that their combat power will definitely surpass the other party. If they take action rashly and make mistakes, it will greatly damage the reputation of the academy.

However, Tang Yu is so provocative that he does not take the academy seriously at all, and does not do anything. But if a few people take action at the same time, they will inevitably be unable to hold on.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar still looked calm, and he looked at Tang Yu and said, "Dare you ask what the young master calls him?"

Tang Yu said: "My surname is Tang and my name is Yu."

"Young Master Tang has such cultivation, he must be no one with unknown origin. I hope you can tell me the origin!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar said lightly.

His words hit the nail on the head, and everyone suddenly realized it.

Yes, Tang Yu is young and has such a high level of cultivation, so he must have an extraordinary background. Before, everyone thought that Tang Yu was too insulting the academy and wanted to hold him all his heart. Now, the middle-aged Confucian scholar has a feeling of clearing the sky.

Tang Yu laughed and said, "I told me about my origin. You will never dare to do anything to me again. Wouldn't that be a pity?"

"The best way for you is to rise up and kill me. Even if you know my origin, you can still argue that those who do not know are not guilty. Isn't this the situation you want the most?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled coldly and said, "Young Master Tang, what place is my Yueyun Academy? How could a disciple of a saint have such a vicious thought? I look at your words and deeds, but it is not like a disciple of a saint. My way of looking at you should come from Qin.

Could it be that you are the evil of Yinshalou?”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said this and the audience was in an uproar.

What organization is Yinshalou? It is clearly an organization that makes money by killing people and is ashamed of scholars all over the world.

Especially in Kyoto, Yinshalou is an organization that everyone calls for and beats. After hearing what the middle-aged Confucian scholar said, Tang Yu's identity was about to emerge.

Tang Yu was secretly shocked, and at the same time admired the scheming of the person in front of him.

This cunning guy pressed his identity step by step, exposing his identity, and in an instant he turned around. Seeing the scholars around him looking at him like monsters and monsters, you can tell how vicious this guy's mind is.

"Sir, there is no need to tell any rules when dealing with the demon who is Yinshoulou. Let's take action together, capture this demon, and then force the person behind him out to eliminate the great disaster for my cultivation world!"

Several gray-robed masters shouted.

Tang Yu just sneered, but at this time there was a man and a woman in the crowd worried.

They are Ren Jingjing and Ren Chong brother and sister. They are very familiar with Tang Yu. Seeing that Tang Yu's identity is revealed, they are afraid that this newly appointed elder will be finished.

Also as the juniors of Yinshalou, they were as anxious as ants in the hot nest, wandering around.

"Sister, I'll go out and testify for him!" Ren Chong said.

"No, our task is to practice, and our goal is to Baijiayuan. We must not lose the big picture because of small things!" Ren Jingjing said in a deep voice.

The passage to enter the Baijiayuan is very narrow, and generally only through the four major academies, otherwise you must achieve enlightenment.

How difficult is it to get into the gods? Most of the scholars who have entered the Baijiayuan in the past few years have been involved in the identity of Ren Jingjing, and they have no channel for themselves.

The gray-robed man around him surrounded Tang Yu. Tang Yu laughed and said, "I know today. Yueyun Academy is not only incompetent, but also shameless. He is good at pointing to a deer as a horse. If he can't deal with me on the surface, he said that I was the one from Yinshoulou, haha..."

Tang Yu laughed loudly, shook his long sleeves, raised a dark sign in his hand, and said:

"Let your dog eyes open and see clearly, what is this?"

The token is pitch black with dragon patterns engraved on it, and two vigorous and powerful characters: "Dongchang".

The gray-robed masters were stunned, then quickly retreated, and their faces became very ugly.

East Factory!

What kind of institution is Dongchang? It is an organization that supervises the world under Baijiayuan. Its reputation is not as good as the four major academies, but its power is much greater than that of the four major academies.

The four major academies are also under the supervision of Dongchang.

Tang Yu took out the token from Dongchang, how could they not be shocked?

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was also stunned, with a very wonderful expression. He originally thought that he had determined Tang Yu's identity and could easily pinch him to death.

Now the plot has a big turn of 180 degrees, and Tang Yu is actually from Dongchang.

He was particularly disbelief and said, "Tang Yu, you are from Dongchang, so you don't know which master Zhangzi should do the job."

Tang Yu smiled coldly and said, "If you want to answer your questions, I will do it under Eunuch Cen, and now I will do it under Hongzhang Printing. What do you have any questions?"
Chapter completed!