The heights of the Imperial College.
Mr. Zhang and the Skynet spy were standing on the railing, and all the scenes of the whole Guozijian were unobstructed.
Around the two of them, there seemed to be a cloud of mist that completely obscured their figures, making it impossible to see their faces from the outside.
"A few people who just shouted, did you find them?" Skynet spy asked in surprise.
He watched helplessly as a group of students became angry, and countless people followed.
It was a sight he had never seen before.
Mr. Zhang said lightly: "I didn't seek them on purpose, I just helped them recall a few things that were once bullied by the Tang people."
"The strategy of giving priority to the Tang people carried out by the Qi Dynasty has inherently left the root of the disaster, not suffering from the few but suffering from the unevenness, especially when it is the foreigners who benefit, the jealousy brought about by this difference can completely make them lose. reason."
The Skynet spy narrowed his eyes and said, "You shouldn't be a spy, you are suitable to be a strategist. No wonder you said that in three days, you are going to show yourself in front of adults? Become famous by this?"
Mr. Zhang smiled and did not answer.
it is more than words.
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Above the sky, the clouds shrouded.
There were scattered raindrops all around, but those who were able to enter Guozijian were all successful cultivators. As long as they operated the mana in their bodies, they could summon the mana shield to completely block the raindrops outside.
The light rain did not stop the anger in people's hearts, but intensified.
"People from the Tang Dynasty are in front!" Someone shouted, pointing at the gate of Guozijian.
Countless gazes fell in unison.
In front of the gate, several monsters appeared, with a mighty and domineering appearance.
The Guozijian is forbidden to ride monsters, but these people are unscrupulous, openly riding monsters to rampage in the Guozijian without any taboos.
That was Zhou Teng and the Tang Dynasty students who usually followed him.
These people seemed to have just returned from playing outside, with smiles on their faces, talking and laughing.
On the body of the monster, a rope was tied and dragged to the ground.
At the end of the rope, there is still a person tied.
Everyone looked at it carefully, only to find that it was actually gentle!
Wen Liang had been beaten to pieces at the moment, his body had been soaked with blood, and he could only vaguely see the shape of a person.
He went to Weiyang Mansion to file a complaint, but unexpectedly, he was caught by several people, tied behind the monster beast, and dragged on the ground.
On the uneven blue brick floor, a long streak of dark red blood was left.
Wenliang's head seemed to have been broken, and the blood spread all the way, shocking.
"Let go of Wenliang!"
"You people from the Tang Dynasty, do you want to court death, let's be presumptuous here!"
All the students are angry, and they are not angry.
They have seen bullying, they have seen bullying the soft and fearing the hard, but they have never seen bullying to such a degree.
Wenliang's grandfather had already been killed by them, and these people were not satisfied.
Countless students surrounded them, glaring at them.
Zhou Teng scolded loudly: "What are you doing, do you want to rebel?"
"King Rui, why are you torturing Wenliang!" someone shouted loudly.
Zhou Teng sneered: "This kid's grandfather is a star thief, and we found him strangled. The so-called robbers' nest, this kid must also be a robber. I am a dignified Qi Guozi prison. Let him go. Not killing him now would have been kind to him."