Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 859: Cut the horse!
Wanyan Zhenghe rode a pure, sweat-blooded BMW, trotting around Sun Mo and Meiziyu, and couldn't help but ridicule.
"You deserve to be the Great Master of Lingwen, you have a lot of confidence, other trainee teachers are walking, but you are riding a horse."
Wanyan Zhenghe clutched his horse whip, really wanting to draw Sun Mo's face, breaking his face, but he didn't dare.
bullying an intern teacher, it’s okay, even if it’s killed and disabled, the father can do it all, but the consequences of killing a prospective master are too serious.
Wanyan Zhenghyuk believes in his sister's talent and strength in this subject, and therefore also believes in her judgment, so Sun Mo is a person he cannot afford.
Let’s not talk about Sun Mo’s direct teachers and brothers. Even the Holy Sect would not be able to forgive themselves. Otherwise, even the life of a famous teacher would be incomplete, and how to rule all the famous teachers in Kyushu.
What's more, Sun Mo broke the record of the fastest clearance in Fulong Temple and carved his head on the dragon barrier. If this genius is injured by himself...
The principal can interrupt his legs, and with the influence of the principal, he can even withdraw himself from the seat of the prince.
This is the influence of a famous and talented teacher. Looking at the doglegs of Wanyan Zhenghe, they don't dare to bark at Sun Mo twice.
"Are you very angry?"
Sun Mo asked back.
"You..."
Wanyan Zhenghe was about to explode. This Sun Mo's tone and expression were really awkward, but he was also a little bit scheming. He didn't say anything cruel, and he was stunned.
Hmph, wait and see, I will give you seven black stars, which will ruin you.
"Let's go!"
Wanyan Zhenghe shouted, preparing to leave.
"Stop!"
Sun Mo scolded.
"What? What else does Teacher Sun have to say?"
Wanyan Zhenghe mocked, you are great, but you dare to take care of my little prince? If you are just reprimanding, I will treat you as farting.
"Speaking to the teacher, I actually sat on the war horse. It's really not big or small. Didn't your mother teach you to be polite and know manners?"
Sun Mo scolded.
"I talk to anyone like this, you have the ability to hit me!"
Wanyan Zhenghe despised, as long as Sun Mo dares to do something, he can make things bigger. After all, talking to the teacher on a horse is a mistake, and it’s not a mistake.
I really want to be more honest. Although I am rude, but Sun Mo can't escape the notoriety of using his identity to suppress others.
Sanger’s father is a civil servant, so he has been familiar with the classics of the Central Plains since he was a child.
At this time, I heard Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk say this, and I knew I was going to suffer.
Watch the things and know the people.
Sun Mo, this guy, is different from other famous teachers. He will never have any awe of power, or that he is in awe, but at this time, he wants to make a name for himself by cleaning up a little prince.
For a famous teacher, fame is everything. Even if the King of the Kingdom, he dare not kill a high-star master teacher, it is not impossible to kill it, but after killing it, it will have a great impact on his reputation.
When Sun Mo stopped Yan Zhenghe, he was already thinking about doing it.
Sure enough, before Sanger warned, he saw Sun Mo pulling out his wooden knife.
唰!
A crescent-shaped sword qi slashed through the neck of Wanyan Zhenghe's warhorse.
zi!
During the jet of blood, the sweaty BMW's head hit the ground directly.
咚!
The frozen ground was watered and transparent with blood.
Wan Yan Zhenghe rolled over in two embarrassing ways, and avoided being overwhelmed by the corpse of the horse. He jumped up and was already furious.
"You are deceiving too much!"
Wanyan Zhenghe cursed and drew out the precious sword.
呛啷!
Sabre pointed at Sun Mo angrily.
"Little Prince!"
Sanger rushed over, but it was still too late.
"A knife to the teacher will add one more crime."
Sun Mo yelled: "Kneel down!"
噗通!
The power of whispering and righteousness is not something a little prince can resist, so he knelt down and hit the ground very firmly.
My knee is about to break.
"Sun Mo!"
Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk was furious.
"Call your name directly, if you have no respect, you should be punished!"
Sun Mo's tone is severe: "Shut up, then kneel here for half an hour and reflect on your fault."
"……"
Wanyan was full of anger, stubbornly trying to curse, but couldn't say anything, and his face quickly turned red.
"Little lord, heroes don’t suffer from immediate losses, calm down!"
Sanger urged.
Sun Mo took a look at the boy with IQ, then looked at the other doglegs, and before he stared, those boys softened and slid off the horse.
噗通! Puff!
Most of them knelt down, and then the remaining few, within a few seconds, were pulled by their companions to the ground.
This is a famous teacher that even the little prince dares to clean up, everyone can't afford it.
"Kneel and reflect with your master."
Sun Mo finished speaking and ignored them. Instead, he packed up lunch boxes with Meiziyu, and then folded the picnic cloth.
"You scared them."
Plum Fish covers his mouth and chuckles.
Don’t look at Sun Mo’s young, but brilliant record. He is also the vice-principal of Zhongzhou Academy, with a high authority, so if he starts a fire, he will have the attitude of a strict teacher.
is scary.
"Sun...Teacher Sun, the horse of our little prince is very precious!"
Sanger bit his head and said.
There is no way, if you are so persuaded, you will definitely not be able to work in front of the little prince in the future.
"Really?"
Sun Mo curled the corner of his mouth and drew his knife again.
唰唰唰!
The remaining war horses were all smashed into a pool of blood by the head of the shack.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, the dogs drew a sigh of relief, only feeling cold in their necks.
Sanger's face also turned pale. I didn't expect Sun Mo to be so cruel.
"From here to Chishishan, walk over, if I see you riding a horse, I will break your legs."
Sun Mo stared at these people: "As for these war horses, go back and ask your personal teacher or King King, if they are unhappy, then come and ask me."
After finishing talking, Sun Mo and Meiziyu got on their horses and went on a leisurely outing.
……
"It's unreasonable! I want to kill him, the corpse is ten thousand pieces!"
Wanyan Zhenghe snarled, especially when he saw some passing students looking towards this side, he became even more angry.
It's a pity that he can only be incompetent and furious, and even kneel down, unable to even stand up. Sun Mo's slight remarks are definitely effective for half an hour.
until a carriage, stopped beside it.
唰!
A white halo traversed Wanyan Zhenghe's party and released them.
"Teacher, you have to be my master!"
Wan Yan Zhenghe saw the carriage, and knew that it was the teacher who came, rushing all the way, whispering.
"Shut up, like a dignified man, if you have grievances and seek for yourself, what does it mean to ask for help?"
Inside the carriage, there was an old voice.
His name is Solantu, and he is Wanyan Jeonghyuk’s personal teacher.
The other doglegs trot over and didn't dare to come close. They were worried that they might collide with Solantu, so they knelt down ten meters away from the carriage to please.
"Teacher! Sun Mo is a famous teacher, how can I get revenge?"
Wanyan Zhenghe is depressed.
"What's wrong with the famous teacher? Tigers still doze, depending on the method you choose!"
Solantu's lesson: "And this time, you won't complain about being taught."
"Huh?"
Wanyan Zhenghe is not convinced: "Why?"
"This is the autumn hunting festival. The entire Fulong students and famous teachers are participating in a big event. How many eyes do you look at? You dignified little prince of the golden country, playing with horses, do you want to be famous? Are you the king of gold?"
Solantu reprimanded.
"To be a king, fame is the most important thing, to be a role model, see what your behavior is, and what is the difference between the ordinary second generation ancestor?"
"The disciple knew it was wrong."
Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk lowered his head to admit his mistake.
"You guys, palm your mouth."
Solantu is unhappy.
The dog-legs suddenly scolded their mothers, but they didn't expect to be beaten by Sun Mo, but they would be taken care of by Solantu, but they didn't dare to resist, one by one began to slap themselves in the face.
Papa!
Slap is crisp.
"Jung Hyuk, you are not young anymore. Let's have a snack. You are just a prince and have not yet sat on the throne, and even if you do, your brothers can knock you off."
Solantu sighed.
Wanyan Jung Hyuk has a great talent, but this character is too stubborn.
Just think about it, and you can understand that the second emperor, in a few years, will be the golden king, the king of the tens of millions of people on the prairie, who controls their lives and deaths, and who will be changed. , Lawlessness.
"Do you know what to do?"
Solentu test school.
"Walk, and then meet the outstanding students?"
Wanyan Zhenghe is not stupid, but he is too arrogant to think about these things.
"Wrong, it is to encourage those students who will not be able to walk to Chishishan and are about to fail~IndoMTL.com~ Solantu warns: "Remember, even if these people perform poorly, they have entered Fulong Academy. "
There is a sentence, Solantu did not say, do you know about the families of these students? Don't think that the son of a general minister must be a genius.
The fool you have comforted, maybe there is a 10,000-year-old father with a heavy hand.
"Sun Mo, he is very cautious in doing things. It is completely in the rules that you punish you. You have to learn."
Solantu finished his warning, and continued on in the carriage. After Wanyan Zhenghe sent him away, he also started to follow Solantu's instructions.
Li Xian, corporal, wins people's hearts, he understands these things.
"The famous teacher Solantu doesn't ask anything. He can infer what happened based on the clues on the scene. It's really amazing."
Sanger is envious, in his life, it is impossible to have a master teacher of the level of Solantu, and the little prince, even if he is a bastard, can get guidance.
Hey, my background is not good!
By the way, it should be a chance to go to Sun Mo's school now?
……
The hustle and bustle of Chishishan rose up at night, and piles of bonfires were burning, looking from a distance, like the stars in the sky.
Sun Mo lay in the tent, and finally could sleep peacefully, because the dragon roar heard hallucinations and stopped sounding.
"It seems that the scope that the ancient dragon can influence is only as big as a campus!".
Sun Mo is worried, and the Great Desert Fulong Scripture seems to be out of play.
Not long after Sun Mo fell asleep, a figure appeared outside the tent.