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Chapter 148: The return date is approaching

After Pei Yong was invited in, Li Yu said coquettishly, "I think you will never come to me again?"

Pei Yong was a little uncomfortable with her enthusiasm, and said to her with a smile, "I am here to find this third tribute from Qinghe County."

When Li Yu heard this, his face was quite exciting. Li Qingshan looked at Pei Yong with interest. As soon as he saw Pei Yong coming, he knew there was a good show.

"Who are you!" The three worshippers are very unhappy now. Not only does they lose their teeth, but they are so perfunctory by the eldest princess. They have given the eldest princess a lot of funding for Qinghe County over the years.

"I am a student of the vice dean..." Pei Yong said as he looked at the three worshipers.

"Hmph! There is no need to apologize. My Qinghe County face is not that worthless. If the vice president really wants to repair the relationship, let him come in person. Humph!"

The three worshippers said proudly, in his opinion, Pei Yong was here to apologize to him.

"Haha." Li Qingshan smiled aside. This old guy is so stupid and cute.

"You are wrong, I'm not here to apologize." Pei Yong said to him. "Mr. said you are too weak, so he didn't dare to hammer you, for fear of hammering you to death, so I asked me to hammer you. After all, if you bully the students of Wuke, you can't just forget it."

Listening to Pei Yong's words, the three worshipers' hair was almost standing up.

"I'm too bullying! Do you think I'm really a weak person! I'm a state of knowing fate! Today I'll teach you a lesson." The three worshippers said in anger.

"The national teacher happened to be here, so I'll ask the national teacher to be a witness for me and the other two." Pei Yong pulled off his sleeve after saying that.

The Tang Dynasty was already a fierce people, so when there was a private grudge between the people, they would not think about avenging officials at the first time, but instead thought about solving the problem on their own, because the Tang Dynasty allowed duels.

Pull off your sleeves to determine the outcome, but if you cut your palm, it will determine the outcome.

"You actually have to duel with me!" The three worshipper gritted his teeth and said angrily. He stretched out his palm and cut his palm hard. "Life and death! Do you dare?"

Pei Yong glanced at him and said, "Then I will accept your challenge." He also cut his palm through his hand.

"Today, I will kill you!" The three worshippers roared and rushed towards Pei Yong. When he rushed over, he brought endless energy of heaven and earth.

Pei Yong calmly used his sword, "It's enough to defeat you, and kill you only needs one knife."

A sound of a wave!

The long sword left his body and directly cut off the heaven and earth energy brought by the three worshipers, and the sword slashed hard on him.

Pei Yong could have cut him in half with one knife, but at the last moment he stopped it. However, the majestic sword intent still hit the snow mountain where the three worshipped people, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"I won't kill you because you're too weak." Pei Yong returned the Tang Dao to sheath, "but the sir said, let me hammer you into a pig's head."

After saying that, Pei Yong made an old fist at the Three Priest, and he stopped after watching the Three Priest completely swollen into a pig's head.

"The students in the martial arts science of my academy are bullied for no reason, and those who are teaching will stand out. If you are not convinced, there are still two teachers who can come to you."

Hearing this, the three worshippers quickly said, "It's familiar..."

He was beaten into a pig's head and had no teeth, so he spoke like this. Pei Yong bowed to Li Yu and Li Qingshan and then strode away.

Looking at Pei Yong leaving, Li Yu looked complicated.

"I didn't expect that the vice president was not only strong himself, but also the students he taught were scary." Li Qingshan seemed to say to himself.

"Princess, if the vice president can support us, then we will really win."

"He will support the candidate chosen by his father, but he has never liked Li Huiyuan very much." How could Li Yu not know the importance of the vice president's attitude to the ownership of the throne?

"Then it seems that we should think of other ways." Li Qingshan said this and it was completely clear that he had turned to Li Yu's sister and brother.

"This battle between Ning Que and Xiahou is the best opportunity. Regardless of whether Ning Que is alive or dead, the academy and the queen will inevitably stand opposite each other. An emperor who cannot get the academy's support will not be able to sit firmly.

My father wouldn't be able to think about this clearly." Li Yu said with a smile. I have to admit that when she smiled, she was really good-looking.

When Pei Yong returned to the academy, Ning Que had just been carried away by Chen Pipi. Changle looked at the injuries on Pei Yong's hand and asked, "Why are you fighting the old man to death?"

"He was not convinced and wanted to fight to the death." Pei Yong said with a smile. "I just gave him a lesson as my husband told me."

The three worshipers didn't care much about life and death, and heard Pei Yong say this and just nodded.

"Sir, I met the national teacher in the eldest princess's mansion." Pei Yong hesitated for a moment and told Changle about this.

Seeing Li Qingshan in the eldest princess's mansion at this time almost indicates that the national guru had already bet on Li Huiyuan.

"These things have nothing to do with us. It is up to Li Zhongyi to decide who will be the emperor. We can just take care of ourselves." Changle did not participate in this boring battle for the throne at all. "But Li Qingshan deliberately let you see it, just to let us know the attitude of the South Gate of Haotian Dao."

"What do you mean by sir?" Pei Yong asked curiously.

"What do I mean? Whoever does the emperor cares about me?" Changle smiled and took a sip of spring tea.

"What do you want to do?" Pei Yong looked at Changle and asked. The four students in Changle had thought about what their husband was pursuing.

Although they all know that what Mr. wants is the peak of martial arts, what if Mr. has some requirements for everything in this world? Of course, they naturally support them unconditionally.

"I? I want to give some dignity to those in this world who do not seek God or worship Buddha, and rely on their own." Changle said seriously.

"I just thought about doing something before dark."

Although Pei Yong did not understand the second half of the sentence of Mr. Pei Yong, it seems that Mr. really has no interest in power. After confirming this, Pei Yong felt very happy.

Because he thought that Mr. should be such a person, and only such a pure person can reach the peak of martial arts.

"I understand, sir." Pei Yong nodded, then turned around and left.

Looking at Pei Yong's back, he smiled. Everyone has their own pursuits.

As Xiahou left, Changle burned Ning Que longer and longer. Xiahou was about to leave tomorrow, and everyone stared at Ning Que to see how he broke the deadlock and how he could convince the academy to avenge him.

No one thinks that Ning Que can kill Xiahou.

"Are you ready?" Ning Que was not burned again today, and Changle asked looking at him.
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