I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

Fear is contagious.

Wang Xuan is already very experienced in the methods of obtaining anger.

This thing is the same as the cross talk in later generations, it is very skillful.

You think it's just an ordinary "ummmahahah", but behind every sound there are nine shallow and one deep skills.

"Boy, you will regret it!"

The master's throat was already hoarse from shouting, and he couldn't shout anymore.

Only then did Wang Xuan come in front of the master.

"The clothes you wear are very individual, and they are different from them. They wear armor, so it's not easy to take off." Wang Xuan said.

These words made the master tighten his thighs, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

"What are you going to do?"

Master panicked.

The next moment, the kitchen knife in Wang Xuan's hand almost became a ray of light, slashing across from top to bottom.

Master's belt fell off in response, and then the clothes on his body also slipped off.

Master suddenly felt chilly down below.

"As expected of a pretty boy, his butt is as white as his face." Wang Xuan commented after looking him up and down.

That aggressive gaze made the master hurriedly cover the only bellyband left, and he was a little scared.

"do not come."

Master stammered and shouted.

He couldn't help thinking of some terrifying pictures in his mind.

The more than 100 soldiers next to them were flustered.

This young man is too scary, he will take off people's clothes if they disagree with each other.

"Wang Xuan, please let us go."

The master finally begged for mercy.

At this moment, he thought of the scene when he left home to study.

His father told him that boys must protect themselves outside.

He finally repented, he would suffer a loss if he didn't listen to the old man's words!

"hey-hey!"

Wang Xuan showed a smile that he thought was kind.

"Don't worry, I'll let you go after I've had fun with it."

"My God! He can't be..."

The master trembled.

He was frightened by Wang Xuan's words.

After so many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, I finally met someone who was more ruthless than myself.

Even men are not prepared to let go, which is too cruel.

On the other side, Li Shan fled the restaurant overnight with several servants and returned to the academy.

That Emperor Xuan is simply a pervert, if he is dissatisfied with his desires, what can he do if he attacks himself?

And not long after Li Shan left, a figure also quietly crawled out of the restaurant.

It turned out to be Hong Dapao, who was slapped on the ground by Dianxiong and passed out.

He missed him when he was tied up, giving him a chance to escape.

After leaving the restaurant, Hong Dapao immediately scrambled and ran towards the magistrate's mansion.

He will report everything he sees to the magistrate.

Now only the county magistrate can avenge himself.

In the early morning of the second day, when the rays of the morning sun shone in through the gaps in the forest, dispelling the last ray of darkness, the Shangjun Academy located in the mountains was already bustling.

In this era, transportation is inconvenient. Many people have to travel ten days and half a month from their location to Shangjun Academy. Therefore, the opening date of Shangjun Academy has been postponed by half a month from the time of autumn hunting in various places.

In other words, school will officially start tomorrow.

There are also many students who are close to Shangjun Academy have arrived early, and after a few days of getting along, everyone has become familiar with them.

"Have you heard? Li Shan ran back in a hurry in the middle of the night last night, as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit."

Someone whispered.

As a man of the hour in Shangjun Academy, Li Shan is inevitably talked about.

"Li Shan is nothing, Bai Ling was carried back by someone."

"I inquired about it. It seems that I vomited blood when I hit the wall. I don't know why I went crazy. It's specified that my mind is a little abnormal."

"Maybe it's the new kung fu practiced by Master Bai Ling?"

"That's right! Bai Ling is already at the fifth rank at a young age, so there must be some unique method."

Having said that, the eyes of the people around them lit up at the same time.

"It turns out that hitting the wall is also a kind of cultivation. I don't know if I need to pay for breaking the wall of the academy?"

Someone muttered something.

Everyone was chatting happily, when suddenly someone pointed down the mountain and shouted: "Look! Another new student is here."

Everyone looked along their fingers, and saw a young man sitting on a sedan chair, carried by four servants, holding a folding fan in his hand, and a group of servants behind him stood neatly in two lines.

There are also a hundred soldiers who have been threaded into a line with ropes, like a long tail.

"Emperor Xuan, Wang Xuan, longevity equals heaven."

"Wang Xuan Wang Xuan's magic power is boundless."

The servants yelled as they walked.

Suddenly all the students were dumbfounded.

Soon it attracted many people to watch.

When the sedan chair came close, Wang Xuan suddenly jumped up from the sedan chair and landed directly on the ground.

He cupped his hands and said, "Hello, everyone, I'm the next Emperor Xuan, you'd better remember my name firmly, because from now on, you will all become my defeated opponents."

There was an uproar.

"Who is this? So crazy."

"Even Bai Ling and Li Shan dare not say that."

"You must have a sick mind."

There was a lot of discussion.

Can't figure out where this guy is coming from.

Yang Jing has already pretended to be an ostrich.

Don't look at me, I don't know him, I have nothing to do with him.

Reckless, so fucking reckless.

It's fine for you to be arrogant and domineering in Fuping, but you don't know how to restrain yourself when you come to Shangjun Academy.

what!Daqin can't let you go, why do you want to go to heaven?

"Anger +100."

"Anger +110."

"Anger +130."

"Anger +150."

……

Chapter 106

The way of appearance with its own BGM instantly made most people in Shangjun Academy remember the name Wang Xuan.

There are many not-so-kind looks around.

But no one really stepped forward to make things difficult for Wang Xuan.

After all, no one could figure out the details of Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan asked Pumpkin and others to wait in the square, and then he went directly to the person in charge to sign up.

The school will start tomorrow, and the students who register today must choose the class they want to study before the school starts.

The entire Shangjun Academy is divided into seven classrooms, namely the Confucianism Hall, the Fa Hall, the Military Hall, the Dao Hall, the Miscellaneous Hall, the Yin and Yang Hall, and the Farm Hall.

They represent the seven schools of Confucianism, Law, Military, Dao, Yin, Yang and farmers respectively.

Originally, at the beginning of its establishment, some people proposed to include Mohism in it.

However, the disciples of the Mohist school were enemies of the Great Qin, and their thoughts were not conducive to the rule of the Qin Dynasty.

The disciples of the Mohist school are relatively united, and no one wants to come to Shangjun Academy to be a teacher, unlike the other schools that are scattered.

It can be said that the Mo family is like a gang of later generations, with distinct levels, while soldiers, Taoists, miscellaneous schools, etc., do not actually have a unified organization.

My thinking is similar to yours, and I admire your thinking, so I become a member of this family, which is essentially different from Mohism.

Just when Wang Xuan was going to report to the registration office, Bai Ling was sitting there with a pale face in a courtyard.

Hit the wall yesterday and got internal injuries, and now he feels bad.

Next to him was a group of students who followed him.