Chapter 44 Flanders begins his performance

Qibao Glazed Sect.

The meeting hall.

The main hall faces south and the main seat is a large rosewood carved chair. On the back of the chair is inlaid a huge piece of jade. The jade is emerald green and exudes a faint warm scent. It is a piece of top-grade warm jade.

There was a man sitting upright on a large rosewood carved chair. He had a handsome face, a straight nose and a square mouth. He looked elegant and gentle. He was wearing a spotless white robe. He looked to be in his forties, with a gentle gaze. He looked like an ordinary person no matter how you looked at him.

His smooth black hair was draped over his back, and everything looked so casual, without any affectation.

At this moment, he was looking at a young man in white tights who was half-kneeling on the ground below.

"Reporting to the sect master, the young lady has arrived at Shrek Academy and successfully passed the exam."

The young man said respectfully.

The middle-aged man nodded, a trace of helplessness on his face, and said: "It's good for this little ancestor to go out and hone her skills, otherwise the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will be overthrown by her. How is the situation of Shrek Academy?"

The young man said, "Please forgive me, Master. There is at least one Soul Saint and several Soul Emperor-level masters in Shrek Academy. I am incompetent and cannot go in to investigate. However, I have given the letter you gave to the teacher of Shrek Academy, and it will definitely fall into the hands of their dean."

The middle-aged man smiled and whispered, "Flanders, Flanders, you are really an idealist. I want to see what kind of education you can give my daughter. Maybe only after she leaves home, the little witch will become more sensible."

Then he said to the young man below, "Okay, you can go down."

This middle-aged man was none other than Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and Ning Rongrong's father.

"Yes, Sect Master."

The young man stepped back quickly.

At this moment, a vigorous and powerful voice rang out in the hall. The voice seemed to come from all directions, shaking the hall.

"Fengzhi, are you so relieved to let Rongrong be alone outside? Could it be that the teachings at Shrek Academy are better than ours? No, I'm going to bring Rongrong back. I don't feel at ease with her being outside."

As the voice appeared, an old man with white hair and beard, but a face as delicate as a baby's, walked out from the back hall and sat down on a chair next to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi saw the person coming and showed a helpless look on his face. He said, "Uncle Jian, for you and Uncle Long, I can't let this girl stay in the sect. You really dote on her too much. This girl can't be disciplined at home. Letting her receive an education outside may change her."

The man named Uncle Jian is Sword Douluo Chen Xin, one of the two elders of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Chen Xin immediately looked dissatisfied and said, "Who said we spoiled Rongrong? You only saw Rongrong's playful side, but not her well-behaved side. You have many sons, but only this one daughter. You are really willing to let her go."

Ning Fengzhi said with a firm look, "Uncle Jian, no matter what, I will not go to look for her this time, and neither can you and Uncle Long. You don't need to worry about Rongrong's safety. The dean of that Shrek Academy was the top leader of the golden iron triangle. It is impossible for him not to recognize the martial spirit of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. With his protection, Rongrong will be fine."

Uncle Jian snorted angrily and said, "Rongrong, if there is anything wrong, I will ask you. My body is a little tight, I will find Lao Gulong to stretch my muscles."

Ning Fengzhi looked helpless.

Although he has many sons, most of them are not talented. Rongrong has the strongest talent and will definitely inherit the position of the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future. Therefore, he must be ruthless and let Rongrong mature.

……

Night falls.

The dean of Shrek Academy, the four-eyed owl Flanders, was standing on the playground.

He glanced at all seven students in front of him.

Dai Mubai is here.

He spent a day refining the soul bone, and now his cultivation has reached the peak of level 39. He only needs an opportunity to break through to level 40.

Therefore, at this moment, he looked very confident. This confidence was not only because of the improvement of his strength, but also because his cultivation level had once again returned to the strongest level among Shrek.

Judging from the level of soul power, he is indeed the best among Shrek students now.

Zhang Long looked lazy.

Because he already knew what was going to happen next.

Tang San looked expectant.

During the day, he saw Flanders' guidance to auxiliary spirit masters, and now he wanted to see Flanders' guidance to combat spirit masters, because he was a combat spirit master. Ma Hongjun looked bored.

Because he was an old student, he already knew what Flanders instructions were.

Zhu Zhuqing looked indifferent.

That's just her personality.

Oscar looked a little nervous.

Because he didn't know whether to answer honestly or lie next.

Ning Rongrong looked happy.

Because she had a lot of fun during the day.

Flanders took in everyone's expressions. Finally, he fixed his gaze on Oscar and asked, "Oscar, have you finished running twenty laps?"

His gaze was so sharp that people dared not look him in the eye.

Oscar felt Flanders' gaze and became even more uneasy. He coughed, nodded, and said, "Dean, I'm done running."

"Humph."

Flanders snorted coldly and asked, "I'm asking you, not you."

Oscar's body trembled, then he turned his head to look at Ning Rongrong next to him. Ning Rongrong looked at him calmly. Although she was calm, the threat in her eyes was obvious.

Oscar gritted his teeth, nodded, and said, "Yes, we have finished running."

Flanders laughed when he heard this.

The smile was very sinister.

"Very good, Oscar, I didn't expect you to be so friendly. Come here."

Flanders pointed to the position in front of him.

Oscar showed a bitter smile when he heard it. He knew it was impossible to deceive the dean, and then he walked up to Flanders and stood in front of him.

Flanders slowly raised his right hand, patted Oscar's shoulder lightly, and said, "I admire your spirit of friendship. In this case, go run another twenty laps to show me how deep your friendship is. If you don't finish, you don't have to eat. I have already sealed your soul power, so don't try to remove it. Go ahead."

Oscar didn't say anything, just nodded silently, then he turned and ran outside.

Flanders turned his gaze to Dai Mubai, Zhang Long and the others, and said, "Don't you understand why I did this? Why should I let him continue to run?"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were both senior students, so they were very familiar with Flanders' temper and did not say anything.

Although Zhang Long knew everything, he was lazy and didn't want to answer.

Zhu Zhuqing has a cold personality, and she doesn't want to think about such meaningless things.

Tang San knew nothing, so he didn't answer.

Although Ning Rongrong knew the reason, she would not answer.

Flanders still had that chilling smile on his face. He glanced at everyone and said, "Because he lied. Even though he lied for friendship or some other reason, he still lied. You are all still children. Lying is the worst quality. I hope you understand."

Zhang Long was speechless upon hearing this, and thought: lying is the worst moral character, then fighting, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling are good moral characters?

Flanders saw the speechless look on Zhang Long's face and said coldly, "Do you doubt what I said?"

"That's it."

Zhang Long looked straight at Flanders, not frightened by his cold gaze. He then said, "If lying is the worst kind of moral character, then bullying men and women, burning, killing and plundering, what kind of moral character does this belong to?"

"Forehead."

Flanders was somewhat stunned when he heard this. He did not expect that the other party would actually dare to answer him, and this answer was a direct blow to him.

(End of this chapter)