As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

In the setting sun, Principal Su, who did not have time to understand the whole story, saw this scene.

Young people who have just stepped over the threshold of becoming a novice, probably only in the foundation-building stage, are launching a death charge.

The other party knew that this move would mean death, but he did not hesitate at all, just for that sentence, "Whoever insults the young master will die!"

boom!

"Sir, we were wrong in this matter. I will ask Zhong Ming to apologize. Please don't make this a mess."

Being repelled once again, facing Zhang Li who had shown mercy to him several times, Qi Yu smiled slightly, thanked him for his kindness but did not intend to accept it.

Because he has no way out, even if he dies in battle today!

If the principal of Lide Middle School did not come forward and only a guard captain revealed the matter, it would be a disgrace to the young master.

The difference in cultivation is not a reason to retreat, it is just an excuse!

No one is not afraid of death, and the third in command is no exception.

Is it worth dying for a young master who suddenly appears and has not been loyal to him for long?

Qi Yu didn’t know whether it was worth it, nor did he quite understand the significance of doing so.

But there is one thing he remembered very clearly. Before leaving, the young master called him "the third brother" when he issued the order.

This kind of title is usually used by superiors to address their own talents.

For this reason, the eldest brother and the second brother showed deep envy on their faces.

The young master has already shown her attitude towards her own people. How can I allow others to vilify her reputation just because I am afraid of death?

Qi, the waiter who had entertained countless young men and ladies, had only met Lin Xiao a few times, but he was confident in his judgment.

If he died in battle here today, the young master would definitely seek justice for him and properly arrange for his family.

Qi Yu didn't want to understand what the purpose of a person's practice was, or what the meaning of being a cultivator was.

Now he just wants to fulfill his responsibilities as a subordinate and defend his master's face at all costs, that's all.

"Ahem, anyone who insults...insults the young master shall die!"

Looking at the man who was covered in blood and could hardly stand up straight, Zhang Li felt pity.

But there is no such thing as a third time. Even if the other party has a powerful force behind him, as the captain of the guard of Lide Middle School, he can no longer give in.

If we continue to tolerate it, it will also make Lide Middle School lose face and make people feel that we can bully us.

The cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage slowly drew out his sword, ready to send the other person off with cultivator etiquette.

"You are a respectable monk, but I am sorry that I represent Lide Middle School."

Qi Yu's eyelids felt heavy and he could hardly open his eyes. The shouting just now had used up all his strength.

At this moment, he was unable to respond when he heard the other party's praise. He could only curl the corners of his mouth stubbornly and rush towards the tip of the sword with his last bit of perseverance.

Life and death are just a thought away.

There are many things that we don’t necessarily have to distinguish between right and wrong. As long as we can figure out what we are doing and think it’s worth doing, then go for it.

I will use my worthless life to exchange for a future for my children and to earn a stable life for my family.

Hahahaha, I, Qi Yu, lived like a mouse all my life, but finally died like a man. It was worth it!

Bang!

The dagger fell to the ground again.

But this time, the owner of the knife was no longer able to pick it up.

Just as Zhang Li sighed and turned his gaze away, Principal Su stood between the two of them, and his aura alone made the man who was determined to die unable to move.

"Young man, who are you here for?"

The sudden change made Qi Yu's spirit excited, and then he opened his eyes with strength from nowhere, "Senior, are you Principal Su?"

"Yes, I am Su Zheng, the current principal of Lide Middle School."

"Greetings, senior. To-night, I, the junior, am here on the orders of the young master to deliver a letter..."

After saying this, Qi Yu could no longer hold on and fell straight to the ground. His right hand, which had been moving for a long time, still could not reach his chest.

Principal Su understood what the other party meant and leaned over to pull out the letter that had turned red due to the blood.

The envelope was blank, with a thin piece of letter paper inside. There was nothing on the paper except a name and a seal, making it look unusually clean.

【Ling Xiao! 】

"Xiao Zhang, do your best to rescue him. Make sure he is saved."

"Yes, Principal." Zhang Li breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the principal come out.

He didn't have time to think about it, nor did he look at the young man who had caused such a big disaster. He quickly picked him up and ran into the school.

"Everyone go, this family visit day is over." Principal Su announced the news casually with an unclear expression on his face.

Although the sun had not set yet, after something like this happened, both the students in the school and the parents who came from afar were very tactful and said goodbye to their loved ones in a hurry and left quickly.

Even those who came with orders and had similar purposes to Qi Yu left with the crowd after weighing their pros and cons.

Principal Su looked at the scene indifferently, but when he inadvertently glanced at a certain figure, he laughed out loud on the spot.

The owner of the back figure had just made him a beggar's chicken in the principal's office.

Now, the other party took off his school uniform and went outside to find his own way out.

Li Mu felt the gaze on his back, but he continued to walk steadily without any hesitation.

He believed that his predecessors, who also came from humble backgrounds, could understand his choice, and that saying goodbye would seem unnecessary.

Principal Su did know the other party's plan and could understand such a choice, but Li Mu, who never turned around, missed the intriguing look of the old senior.

That look was full of meaning, including regret, relief, and blessing.

It is precisely because of this missed opportunity that Li Mu, who adheres to the concept that man can conquer nature, will become more and more deeply trapped in his inherent cognition in the future.

Old guys, why are they called old foxes?

It's because they have lived long enough, seen a lot, and have extremely rich experience.

At this time, Principal Su, after discovering Li Mu's choice, thought of Uncle Kun's previous doubts.

What is the standard for obtaining God’s favor?

Does God have the leisure to arrange the fate of every living being?

Like the Sword Saint, Principal Su has also witnessed the rise of a "poor boy".

Sometimes he would ask himself, if luck is put aside and only rely on one's own ability, can those poor boys really achieve such high achievements?

Or is there something that I have overlooked that others have not shown?

With such doubts, when Lao Su met a young man who seemed to be a "poor boy", he pretended not to know his intentions and agreed to his admission.

Not surprisingly, Li Mu should also be that kind of person.

However, after coming into contact with the other party, he could not see any point that could support this young man to reach the top of the mountain.

It’s not that Li Mu has no merits, it’s just that those qualities are not distinct enough to become the symbol and mark of a king.

To put it bluntly, the messenger just now also possesses various excellent qualities such as courage and determination.

Except for being much older than Mu Xiaozi, he is not inferior in any other aspect.

Then why can the other party only be a servant and be willing to die in order to maintain the face of the master?

Everything comes down to luck!

Young Li Mu resented in his heart that God was unfair, but who should he blame for this person?

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Principal Su’s prestige in the school is almost deified. Even though he rarely shows up in public, it does not affect his status in the hearts of teachers and students.

Seeing that he was about to get angry, the deputy captain quickly stepped forward to explain, "Principal, it's like this..."

The cause of the incident was simple, even childish enough to make people laugh.

Zhong Ming was assigned by Zhang Li to patrol the surrounding area to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the chaos to sneak into the school, so he had to move around.

So, the young man, feeling unhappy, took the initiative to provoke and pick a fight with Qi Yu when he passed by him.

Seeing that he was ignored, he became even more annoyed and said directly, "All kinds of people come to see the principal, but you only send a servant. You don't have any sincerity at all. You really think you are a big shot. Ugly people are more likely to cause trouble."

Conflict broke out from this.

After learning the whole story, Principal Su picked up the dark red paper again and his expression became extremely solemn.

Because he recognized the exclusive letter paper of Lide Middle School, and also confirmed the origin of the letter through the city lord's seal.

A name, a seal, a fearless messenger, and a large number of combat forces that appeared inexplicably in the other three cities...

It’s a big trouble!