"Mrs. Chen, please don't get excited, there is a misunderstanding here..." The dean wanted to step forward to explain against the woman's spittle.

"What's the misunderstanding here? My son hasn't woken up yet!" The woman called Mrs. Chen yelled, "How old is this? It's such a heavy hand, isn't it when he grows up? To kill and set fire to?"

"No, this little girl is killing people now, she wants to murder my son!"

Mrs. Chen's pungentness sprayed the dean with spittle, and he couldn't get in a word.

The dean stepped forward to apologize and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect children to fight so hard, we will compensate you."

"pay?"

"What do you use to pay for it? Our family has plenty of money, so I don't care for your little money!"

Mrs. Chen shouted and sneered, "If you don't give us an explanation today, you don't want to get out of here!"

Su Ze stepped forward, stopped the dean who wanted to continue to apologize, looked at Mrs. Chen, and said calmly, "It's not our fault, it's your son who started things first and lacked discipline."

"What do you mean by that!" Mrs. Chen was so angry that she almost jumped up, "If you hurt someone, are you all right?"

"You wait, I will never finish with you today!"

At this time, a man in his thirties quickly walked in from the outside. He was wearing a jade belt around his waist. He was tall, his expression was stern, and his aura was vaguely mysterious. "Jiali, how is our son?"

"Chen Xuan, you can continue to cultivate immortals! When our orphans and widows are killed, you can wait to collect our corpses!"

Seeing the man appear, Mrs. Chen changed her shrew appearance and began to cry.

The dean's face suddenly changed slightly. He knew that this Chen Xuan was the closed disciple of Huoli Elder of Qinghui Palace. He had practiced for only ten years and had entered the Foundation Establishment Realm. He was highly valued by Qinghui Palace.

I just can't figure it out, how did his son get in here? When recruiting students back then, there were obviously strict requirements, and children of non-heroes were not allowed to enter...

The above has invested a lot of resources in this school, the teachers are all top-notch, and they still plan to go on the road of cultivator training, so it is difficult to guarantee that no one will be tempted.

Hearing that Own's son was injured and still unconscious, Chen Xuan, who was already stern, looked even colder, "Leave it to me to deal with it."

"Wait a minute, Chen Xuan, this place is under the control of the Welfare Bureau, you can't mess around!" The dean stepped forward to stop him, and at the same time he was already calling for support to his immediate boss, Liu Cheng.

"I didn't mess around, I just want to ask for an explanation for my son. If there is any offense, I, Qinghui Palace, will take responsibility afterwards."

Qinghui Palace, one of the Nine Great Saints, has the same detached status in Xia Kingdom as Scarlet Heaven Sect, supporting Spiritual Qi's practice after recovery, and many people in the clean-up bureau are his senior brothers.

After all, Chen Xuan's aura became more and more fierce, and he looked directly at Su Ze: "Who are you to that girl?"

"This is not important, what is important is what do you want to do?"

Su Ze's tone was calm, and the violent momentum turned into Sumeru in an instant when he came to him, and the dean and little pudding behind him were not affected in the slightest.

"Very well, it seems that you are also a cultivator, no wonder you are so confident." Chen Xuan's eyes sank, "I don't know what sect and sect you are from, and which Power inheritance you are cultivating?"

"There is no sect, no sect, only one mountain and wilderness cultivator, who studies randomly and cultivates casually, without inheritance."

Su Ze's tone was flat, and the topic changed, "What are you talking about, I just ask you, what do you want?"

"Let this girl be my son's maid, and I can forget about it."

Chen Xuan glanced at Little Pudding, "You should be thankful that this girl still has some qualifications, otherwise this matter would not be settled so easily, not to mention entering my Qinghui Palace, this is her great opportunity."

Spiritual Qi is thin, has no family, no sect, no inheritance. In modern times, relying on self-cultivation alone is like reaching the sky. Up to now, many people in the Xia Kingdom want to join the Qinghui Palace, but there is no way to pray.

"That's good, let this lowly girl be our son's maid, and let him vent his anger in the future!" Mrs. Chen clapped her hands and applauded.

Su Ze's eyes narrowed halfway: "As expected of a person from Qinghui Palace, I have good eyesight, and I can see that Little Pudding has extraordinary aptitude."

Chen Xuan said expressionlessly: "This is the price she should bear for hurting my son."

Body of aura... With a little training, this little girl has a great hope of becoming a Gold Core.

"If you want to accept Little Pudding as an apprentice, you should first go to the grave of your ancestor and ask them if they dare to accept you."

"You... how dare you disrespect my Qinghui Palace Patriarch..." Chen Xuan was furious.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a Medicine Pill thrown from Su Ze's hand.

"This is... Xuanqing Pill?"

Chen Xuan was startled.

As far as he knows, even Yaowanggu's pill refining Great Master is currently unable to refine Xuanqing Pill. This Medicine Pill can not only regenerate a person, improve the foundation, but also help the cultivator break through the Gold Core!

In the current era, if it is forcibly refined, even if the elixir accumulated in various treasure houses is exhausted, the refining may not be successful.

"Is this Medicine Pill enough to pay for your son's injury?" Su Ze's tone became even more flat.

"you……"

"I think it should be enough."

Su Ze's voice was low, and he glanced at Little Pudding, who was sitting on the bench nervously and didn't know where to put his hands, and was still worried about being frightened.

What a good child, it's obviously not her fault, but she keeps blaming herself.

This is more than enough, no kidding, just this one Xuanqing pill can buy the lives of everyone in their Chen family.

Chen Xuan was terrified, but the dean at the side suddenly had a bad feeling, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he was frantically calling for support.

"Sorry, we said it."

"Li, we lost."

Su Ze's voice sounded slowly here, "Now it's time to talk about your compensation for us."

"Compensation... Compensation for you?" Mrs. Chen stood up with a sneer, "Do you think that such a broken Medicine Pill can make things peaceful? You are too contemptuous..."

"Shut up!"

This stupid woman!

Snapped!

A heavy slap slapped Mrs. Chen's face, the bright red handprints were so dazzling on the delicately dressed foundation.

Mrs. Chen was stunned, and immediately screamed loudly: "Chen Xuan, why are you crazy?"

However, Chen Xuan didn't pay any attention to her, but turned around and said to Su Ze in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency?"

How could an ordinary cultivator be able to take out Xuanqing Dan so casually!

"It doesn't matter who I am." Su Ze said indifferently, "The point now is that we have lost the gift, so how do you plan to pay for our toffee?"

Chen Xuan took a deep breath, and clenched the Xuanqing Pill he had just caught, "Everything in my Chen family is willing to be used by you!"

He is very smart, there is no need for a conflict in this situation, because all the things in the Chen family's treasury combined are not worth the hair of this Xuanqing pill.

Su Ze: "Do you think that's enough?"

Chen Xuan was stunned, and said in a low voice: "It's really not enough..."

If it is rumored that someone wants to exchange Xuanqing Pill, I am afraid that many people will rush to it without hesitating to spend their wealth. A top Internet tycoon once promised that he would give up his wealth just in exchange for a Xuanqing Pill.

This is the Medicine Pill that can improve the qualifications of practice, cleanse the scriptures and cut the marrow, and help the cultivator condense the Gold Core!

"You are not qualified, let Qinghui come to Guanyun Mountain and talk to me."

Su Ze's faint voice sounded, and immediately, he turned around and said gently to Little Pudding: "Let's go, it seems that this school doesn't matter if you don't want to go to this school, brother Ze, do you want to find a good teacher for you?"

"Yeah." Little Pudding nodded obediently.

Su Ze took Little Pudding's hand, ignored him, and walked out the door with the dean.

Qinghui is the patriarch of their Qinghui Palace. He is a figure of the same era as Taoist Chi Xiao.

"Your Excellency, wait, I..."

Chen Xuan's expression changed slightly, and he was about to rush out the door.

"When will this school be able to admit children other than heroes?"

"Or is it that your Chen family wants to be loyal and die for the country of Xia?"

"If so, I can satisfy you."

However, at the next moment, a voice resembling the might of God resounded from the sky, followed by the narrowing of the world within the field of vision, and an aura that resembled the might of God descended in an instant...

boom!

The ground was cracked, and Chen Xuan was lying in the deep pit. The Foundation Establishment Cultivation Base he was proud of dissipated instantly, and the Kunhuo jade belt presented by the master didn't even have time to emit light, so it shattered and spit all over the ground. Blood.

In his heart, fear was at its peak, and he looked at the young figure in front of him with an increasingly indifferent expression in disbelief.

This person can really kill himself!

"Master, save me!"

He stretched out his arms toward the sky like a silk thread, and asked for help from his master, and the shrill voice immediately rang out in the Qinghui Palace thousands of miles away.

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