Wine Sword Immortal: Hangover on a rainy night, a sword shakes the world

At this time, Su Bei had been lifted down the steps by two security guards.

Gu Shenghai looked at the drunk young man on the ground, his face was so gloomy that it was scary.

"Director Gu..."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged woman wearing glasses hurried over.

This woman is Lin Hui, Su Bei's former head teacher.

As soon as he heard that Su Bei got drunk and got into trouble, he immediately put down his work and rushed over.

She glanced at Su Bei who was sleeping on the ground, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and then she chuckled at Gu Shenghai: "Taibai Sword is honored as the Immortal of Jiu, this child has always admired him, and when he was drunk, he treated the statue as a real person, and then fed him with wine." Let's do it!"

"Hmph, feed it with wine?" Gu Shenghai snorted coldly, pointed at Su Bei and said disdainfully: "Is this kind of waste qualified?"

"Director Gu, although..."

"Okay, stop talking." Gu Shenghai waved his hand and interrupted her: "He is no longer your student, you should take care of the others."

Then he took another deep look at the sleepy Su Bei, a stern look flashed across his brows, and said indifferently: "Su Bei insulted the statue of the Supreme Master with alcohol, and reported it to the Martial Arts Association and the Education Bureau from today, and no university will be admitted."

As soon as the voice fell, the expressions on everyone's faces changed.

Report to the Martial Arts Association!

Now Subei was completely abolished.

It would be fine if you just report to the Education Bureau, but you won't be able to go to university.

But once he is blacklisted by the Martial Arts Association, he will not be allowed to practice in this life.

If discovered, all cultivation bases will be abolished immediately.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected.

Even a quasi-martial artist has a much higher status than ordinary people.

This is also the reason why some people have to be admitted to the Martial Arts Academy even if they spend their entire lives in poverty.

Everyone thought that Su Bei would not be able to go to university at most. Although he could not cultivate sword energy, he still had a chance to become a warrior in the future.

Unexpectedly, Fat Buddha was so ruthless that he directly cut off the future of Subei.

When he first entered the school, Su Bei's talent for swordsmanship overwhelmed everyone, and his handsome appearance made them jealous.

It wasn't until Su Bei couldn't cultivate sword energy and was persuaded to quit by the school, which made some people feel a lot more psychologically balanced.

Today they got drunk and broke into the school again, committed a serious crime, and were banned from practicing for the rest of their lives, which made them feel even more happy.

Lin Hui on the side turned pale, and hurried forward to intercede: "Director Gu, not letting this child go to school is already the biggest punishment for him. If he stops his martial arts career, his life will be ruined."

"Hmph, drinking and breaking into school, disrespecting seniors, what kind of martial arts future does this kind of trash have? Go home and be an ordinary person, so as not to cause trouble."

Gu Shenghai flicked his sleeves, and the aura of the Great Master of Hualing enveloped him, making everyone breathless.

Then he glanced at the crowd with a cold face, his gaze was like a torch, and he warned: "If anyone dares to intercede, let's deal with it together."

Lin Hui's heart was ashamed, and she couldn't help feeling pitiful looking at the sleepy boy.

Others dare not breathe, for fear of causing disaster to themselves.

Gu Shenghai glanced at Lin Hui coldly, then looked at Su Bei with disgust, and shouted impatiently: "What are you doing still standing there, throw him out."

"Ah? Oh..." The two security guards were taken aback, nodded in panic, and quickly bent over to pull Su Bei on the ground.

"I'll go, why did this kid suddenly become so heavy?"

"You work harder!"

The two security guards dragged Su Bei desperately, but the other party remained motionless, as if he had grown on the ground.

This scene made the eyes of the onlookers gradually become strange.

"A bunch of trash! Can't a drunk man get up?"

Gu Shenghai couldn't help but let out an angry roar, and the terrifying sound dispersed the surrounding rainwater.

The two security guards couldn't care less about their sore ears, and explained with a bitter face: "Director Gu, this kid is so heavy that he can't move no matter how hard he pulls."

"Ridiculous!" Gu Shenghai stretched out his hand, and a wave of air shot out, pushing the two security guards away several meters away.

Gu Shenghai looked indifferent, his palms curled into claws, and the air wave carried a huge devouring force, trying to suck Su Bei over.

Available in the next second.

Gu Shenghai's face changed, and his expression was a little incredulous.

The breath on his body suddenly became violent.

The terrifying energy of the great master of Hualing turned into waves of air that blocked the rain from the sky.

The onlookers couldn't bear the coercion, so they kept backing away.

The clouds were rising and the wind was blowing, and the airflow around Subei seemed to be disordered and violent because of the vigor of the great master.

Subei is like a rock, which will stand still despite the wind and rain.

Gu Shenghai, on the other hand, seemed to have encountered some kind of violent resistance, and an inexplicable wave of air exploded directly between the two of them, causing him to take a few steps back.

"What... what's going on?" Everyone opened their mouths wide, looking as if they had seen a ghost.

Although they didn't know what happened in the middle, they could tell that Gu Shenghai lost in the invisible confrontation.

Is it... Subei?
Everyone glanced at Su Bei who was unconscious on the ground, and immediately threw out this unrealistic idea.

He looked puzzled, but no one dared to ask.

Because, Gu Shenghai's complexion was extremely ugly, as if he was on the verge of eruption.

……

At this time, Gu Shenghai was extremely shocked.

He had just noticed that there was an astonishing sword energy in Su Bei's body. This sword energy seemed to be the ruler of the world, grand, ancient, and over everything.

His Qi Jin was strangled and annihilated the moment he entered the opponent's body, and he had no chance to react at all.

"Look, what is this guy doing?"

Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes focused on Su Bei in unison.

In doubt, he saw Su Bei raise his right arm, the palm of his hand turned into a sword finger, shaking again and again in a mysterious trajectory.

"Is this sleepwalking?"

"No, look at the movement of his arm, it seems that he is... practicing sword."

"Practicing swords? This guy is really a martial idiot."

"He will be able to enjoy himself in his dreams."

Everyone looked at each other, some mocked, some sighed.

Only Gu Shenghai on the side looked serious.

While everyone was discussing, Su Bei suddenly stopped.

Just looking at him, the sword pointed to the sky, pointed directly at the sky, and murmured:
"Wan Jian Jue!"