At the entrance of a higher terrain in the temple, Chen Hai stood inside the door, stroking his long beard with a smile on his face, and watching from afar what happened in the backyard of Miaoshan Temple.

A monk in green next to him held a Buddhist bead in his hand, with a hint of flattery in his expression. He lowered his head and smiled slightly, "If Mr. Chen uses some tricks, he will suffer a great loss. This time he will teach him a little lesson and kill him with a sharp spirit."

Chen Hai's face was relaxed and did not hide his compliment in his tone. "Stolen treasures in the temple, regardless of whether the final charge can be confirmed, will harm Yang Hu's reputation. Even if such a person can stay in the academy, he may not be suitable to continue to be the little princess' teacher."

"What everyone in Shen said is very true." The monk in green nodded slightly and smiled and agreed.

At the same time, the Shen family, which has a wealthy family, is also the largest pilgrimage in Miaoshan Temple. Chen Hai, who came by chance, found Yang Xiu in the temple and was unwilling to accept it, so he thought of such a plan to make a mistake. In Shen Hai's view, as long as Yang Xiu showed his identity, these monks naturally would not dare to make things difficult for him, but if they were surrounded by monks in public, his reputation would become bad.

Faced with such a big money owner, coupled with Chen Hai's status in the academy, the monks of Miaoshan Temple really had no reason to refuse. Thinking of the large amount of incense money that the temple could get immediately, the monk in blue couldn't help but feel a hint of joy flashed across his calm face.

...

Monk Scar had obvious bruises on one cheek, and his eyes were swollen. It was obvious that Yang Xiu had just slapped him. At this time, the other party looked righteous, and the look he looked at Yang Xiu showed a hint of resentment and pride.

This guy is really hateful. He beats several brothers to the point of bruising and swollen face. God can't stand it. Now there is such a chance to take revenge. I want to teach you a lesson!

"Since that's the case, ask you abbot to come out,"

Yang Xiu said calmly, not taking these vicious monks seriously at all, "Let's confront you and see if there are any treasures you call on Yang."

"What qualifications do you have to meet with the abbot? Hurry up and throw away your weapons and surrender!"

"Kneel down immediately and hand over the treasure!"

A group of monks surrounded him. More than a dozen big sticks swayed in front of Yang Xiu like a threat. Yang Xiu did not move at all, and glanced at the other party. He was wondering: These people are fierce, but they are trying to do it. Why do you fight back if you don’t hit me? Are you waiting for me to do it first?

Just when Yang Xiu was puzzled, a loud shout suddenly came from the crowd: "Isn't that Yang Hu, the new arrival in the academy? How could he be caught stealing something here?"

Yang Xiu frowned and looked in the sound. The person who shouted was already hidden behind the crowd and could not see any traces, but the onlookers immediately became lively.

What is the academy? It is a treasure land for the little gods to practice immortality. In the eyes of the people in Qin City, it is a supreme holy land. The teachers there will steal things? However, some people who think they are smart will think about it and think that this person named Yang Hu has just entered the academy. He may have no idea what kind of character cultivation is.

For a moment, everyone was talking about it. Everyone's emotions became more and more excited. It was human nature to like gossip. I think this news will spread throughout Qincheng in a short while.

Chen Hai in the distance also heard the abnormal movements in the crowd. He knew that his arrangements were implemented smoothly and was in a good mood. He couldn't help but lean out and wanted to see Yang Hu's face at this time. However, just as he had made some moves, Yang Xiu in the distance immediately turned his head, and Chen Hai felt a gaze that was as solid as he could hit him. He subconsciously shrank his body.

Can he see this far? Chen Hai was startled, and was suspicious and resentful. He hesitated for a moment, but did not dare to lean out again.

...

Yang Xiu, standing under the screen wall, looked like lightning. He saw a familiar figure flashing by at the door of the temple from afar, and he was already calculating. He thought to himself that I wouldn't mess with you, and he insisted on causing trouble for me all the time. Could it be that the words "easy to bully" were written on my face?

At this time, many academy students walked out of the crowd, including some teachers wearing teaching robes. They walked up to them and loudly accused Yang Xiu, confirming everyone's guess about Yang Xiu's identity.

"As a member of the academy, how can you do such a miserable thing!"

"As a role model, you should set an example. How will your character deal with your own in the academy in the future? How bad will it affect your students?"

"Why don't you hand over the treasure quickly and go back to the academy to take the initiative to receive the punishment!"

The voices of responsibilities in the crowd were heard one after another, and the crowd was full of enthusiasm. There were even young and energetic students and white-haired old men rushing in. It seemed that they wanted to teach Yang Xiu a lesson with their own hands.

The scar monk pretended to be in front of the crowd behind him, turned around and smiled sinisterly, looking at Yang Xiu as if he was looking at a monkey. The gentlemen in the academy regarded fame as more important than life. The saying of being a role model is not just a matter of saying it. I will see how you live in the future!

The monk Scar seemed to have forgotten how cruel Yang Xiu had just taken action. The big stick in his hand stabbed Yang Xiu in the chest intentionally or unintentionally, trying to humiliate Yang Xiu. Whether it was Chen Hai or Scar Monk, they naturally thought that Yang Xiuhui relied on the identity of the academy master, and then left Miaoshan Temple in a mess. He never thought about the possibility that Yang Xiuhui would fight with everyone.

Making a big fuss about Miaoshan Temple? This is an ancient temple that even the lord of Qincheng City will come to worship! If that happens, Yang Xiu's reputation will undoubtedly become more stinky, and he may even lose his academy teaching position.

Unfortunately, Yang Xiu's personality is much different from what Chen Hai imagined.

Fame? What is that? In Yang Xiu's own words, no one has been able to measure the thickness of his skin so far.

The position of the academy Mr. Chen Hai regards this position as extremely important, but Yang Xiu doesn't care at all. As long as he can continue to use the talisman making technique to replace the puppet materials, it is no difference whether he is in the academy or not.

So when the Scar Monk poked it, Yang Xiu grinned instead.

The next moment, Yang Xiu's body was like the wind, "Bang!" Several muffled sounds, and the monks around him flew backwards before they could react and fell to the ground in a mess. Monk Scar was the worst. Yang Xiu slapped his right half slapped him hard, and now his whole head was swollen like a pig's head.

Only the monk who was in charge had a good cultivation level and narrowly avoided Yang Xiu's backer's palm. He was frightened and frightened. While he pulled away, he sacrificed a dark wooden fish from his sleeve, swaying golden light toward Yang Xiu's face!

The monk was also a subconscious action. Yang Xiu's speed was so fast that he was shocked. If this speed was approached, wouldn't he take the initiative to take the other party's actions?

"Dwarf oil? Medium-stage body quenching?"

When Yang Xiu saw the opponent's magic weapon, he was less surprised, but his feet were not slow. He dodged and avoided the opponent's magic weapon and rushed to the opponent in a vertical step, and he hugged his head and punched him!

"puff!"

The monk didn't understand until he fainted. The other party was in the middle stage of body tempering. Why did he punch and kick like a rogue instead of a magic weapon? However, he didn't have time to think about these details.

Yang Xiu felt something when he looked at the monk lying on the ground with blood flowing from his nose. It seemed that he might not be able to control the flying sword. He was able to release spiritual power to control the magic weapon in the middle of the body tempering stage. He was neither proficient nor experienced enough, so he might as well take action directly.

Yang Xiu used thunder to knock down more than a dozen monks in an instant. The crowd of onlookers was stunned at first, and then he coaxed him into a group and subconsciously wanted to run away. However, before everyone could take action, the guy named Yang had already jumped into the air and flew into a temple in the distance like lightning.

Chen Hai saw the situation clearly at the screen wall, and was anxious and angry. When Yang Xiu rushed over like lightning, Chen Hai was shocked - what did he fly over and want to do, would he want to attack me?

Yang Xiu was not very skilled in flying with swords. He was more likely to rush forward on the roof. His short-range sprint was not slower than taking off. He had already arrived at the entrance of the temple in a few breaths, and he didn't speak and raised his hand just a sword.

"when!"

The monk in the blue-clothed clothes, who was standing with Shen Hai, flashed a flash of light in his hand, and a Zen stick had appeared in his hand, and he directly collided with the Bailu Sword with one hand. After a deafening and crisp sound, the monk in the blue-clothed clothes was shocked and took a step back. The Bailu Sword was also knocked out and turned around in the air and returned to Yang Xiu's hand.

"Stop the anger, why do you have to hurt someone?" The monk in blue put his palm upright in front of him and whispered.

"Are you two from the same group?" Yang Xiu held the long sword in his hand, looking curious.

"I am the elder of Miaoshan Temple, with the name of Jingyuan. Mr. Shen and the donor are both teachers in the academy and are highly respected. Why should the donor kill him?"
Chapter completed!