Chapter 404: Treat, behead, accept as a dog (23)
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No.1 lounge.
An internal meeting of the Qiuzhen Society.
The Qiuzhen Society was originally an internal research group within No. 1 Middle School, led by several students from big families who liked fighting. On weekdays, they would compete with each other in the school's fighting arena to summarize fighting skills and delve into the details of their own Taoism. 'The more we discern, the clearer we become, the more we fight, the stronger we become' 'Fighting will lead to reality, fighting will lead to truth', it is a very simple practice group.
Because the original founders successively became Zhenren Zifu, and some even became Zhenren Jindan and even Zhenjun who had achieved Taoism, the Truth-seeking Society they established in the past gradually turned into an internal representative battle among the No.1 Middle School. The student organization of the department. Generally speaking, if there are students in No. 1 Middle School who want to participate in various competitive competitions outside, they must join the Qiuzhen Club in order to receive various resource support from No. 1 Middle School.
The president of Qiuzhen Society, Yan Chengju, was frowning and looking at the other nine students in front of him.
He is tall and strong, even when sitting on a stool, he gives people a sense of oppression, but his temperament is not like a beast like a bear, a liger, but more like a majestic mountain, an unshakable rock pillar.
He looked around at the nine people present. The other nine people all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Yan Chengju. He snorted coldly: "Letting an outsider enter the top eight has already embarrassed us."
"That's it, Xiao Chen. It was decided internally by us. After a brief display, we will withdraw voluntarily, so as not to show disunity when fighting among ourselves... But Classmate Dou, what's the matter with you?"
Yan Chengju looked at Dou, who had a wound on his chest, was bandaged, and had a brown complexion. He shuddered and had to stand up, and explained: "Captain! That Nianquan method is indeed amazing. My' The Jade Strength Technique can be said to be good against some spells and ordinary weapons, but it really can't deal with sword intent."
"Although I lost, I still gave Nianquan a hard blow. He will definitely give up!"
"It's a mistake if you lose. No matter how much you explain, it's useless." Yan Chengju said in a deep voice: "Classmate Dou, I will apply for a fund to treat your injury later, but now, please get out."
As soon as these words came out, this student Dou was asked to leave the inner circle of the Qiuzhen Society - Student Dou's face turned pale at first, and then turned red, but in the end he turned around hesitantly and staggered. Left the conference room.
Yan Chengju looked away from the student Dou who was leaving behind closed doors, and looked at the other club members who had no objection at all. The corner of his mouth showed a smile of satisfaction: "That Nianquan is a sword fairy seed. Give him a face and let him stay in the top eight. Bar."
"Without this kind of genius, no one would take our No. 1 Middle School seriously."
Standing up, Yan Chengju walked to the big water mirror with his hands behind his back, unfolded an elimination list, and began to arrange the next rankings: "In the double elimination match the day after tomorrow, Na Nianquan will most likely abstain, and Yu Guan in the winner group, you have a chance. It’s a bye, but you have to be prepared. I heard that swordsmen are tough and will play even if they are injured.”
"It would be best if you give him some face and show your grace to ask him to go down. If he continues to pester you..."
Yan Chengju turned around and gave him a look, and the thin-looking Yu Guan nodded and said, "I understand. I will give him a lesson he will never forget."
"It's easiest for you to create accidents with your 'Spell of Calling the Gods'." Yan Chengju nodded with satisfaction: "You think you are a genius and you want to ignore the rules because you think you are a genius? You bastards who have no father or mother should learn more lessons. "
"Next, Xiao Sui from the winner group, you win..."
Yan Chengju began to arrange the rankings for all the students from the No. 1 Middle School. Of course he was number one, but the rankings of the others were indeed fair. After all, they were fighting each other every day within the Qiuzhen Society. He knew who had what cards and who had breakthroughs.
There were several students whose rankings were different from what they imagined, but none of them doubted him. Instead, they looked at their opponents in surprise—this kid actually hides his clumsiness?
The students who were selected as the winners also looked at Yan Chengju with surprise and admiration. They had indeed made some progress recently, and because they did not have to compete with others for ranking, they did not expect Yan Chengju to be able to see it at a glance without being able to hide it at all. Come down.
He is worthy of being the current president of Qiuzhen Club! "That's about it. Disbanded."
After ranking, Yan Chengju arranged the details of their respective battles to prevent these young monks from being overpowered, unable to show off their abilities, and appearing to have no grace or accidents.
"Thank you, President!"
After all this was done, all the students left one after another. Yan Chengju stayed in the conference room, closing his eyes and meditating.
"Come in."
After a while, someone knocked on the door. Yan Chengju opened his eyes and called out. As the door crack opened, the former Dou student quietly came in.
"President, I..."
He spoke with some embarrassment and grievance, but Yan Chengju raised his hand to silence the other person before saying: "I have wronged you, Dou Yue. But there is no rule without rules. If you lose, I have no reason to protect you."
The burly young cultivator stepped forward, patted Dou Yue on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "That Nianquan is indeed difficult to deal with. Even if I encounter his sword intent, I'm afraid I can only hide, but you can You held on with your sword, and finally used your wits to injure him... You are our hero."
"Don't worry, the Qiuzhen Society's fund will cover all the good deeds needed to heal your injury."
Yan Chengju was all over the place, and he also took out a small jade bottle from his arms: "Here is a bottle of 'Jade-Run Qinghua Dew'. It is the most suitable jade-hardening method for you. It is my personal compensation for you."
"Don't worry, I see your strength, and I will promote you back after a while - well, it means you were unlucky enough to meet that Nianquan, otherwise, in my opinion, Your strength can be regarded as a guarantee of four and three!"
Dou Yue was a little silent at first, but after seeing the bottle of Jade-Run Qinghua Dew, he was moved. Then when he heard Yan Chengju's recognition and optimism for him, as well as his promise to return to the inner circle, he burst into tears of gratitude: "President! Yes, it is. It’s my fault! I lost, and it was a disgrace to our Qiuzhen Club and No. 1 Middle School!”
"I lost, and I do deserve to be punished! Isn't it true that our Truth-seeking Society is about fighting to achieve reality? I really feel that I have many shortcomings this time... I, I will definitely practice seriously!"
"Easy to say, easy to say..."
Yan Chengju smiled and patted the other party's back. He smiled and said, "I will have a private party in a few days. You can come too."
"Me?" Under Dou Yue's incredulous gaze, Yan Chengju nodded matter-of-factly, then encouraged him a few words and left the conference room together.
Ha, I really have to thank Na Nianquan. While walking on the road, Yan Chengju thought in his mind: "This Dou Yue is usually like a piece of wood. No one can subdue him. His arrogance and sharpness are suppressed. It's really hard to accept him."
"Although the resources of Qiuzhen Society are good, they will not always be mine... I have to bring this kind of talent to my side."
At this moment, he happened to pass by the retreat area of No. 3 Middle School. Yan Chengju looked at Nianquan's retreat room and chuckled: "He is quite a talent... It's a pity that he blocked my way."
"If he knows the truth and chooses to abstain, then he may not be able to accept him as a retainer... Such a poor boy is probably easy to accept. Let Yu Guan beat him to serious injuries, and then I will treat him with kindness, and then Spend some money and you’ll probably be able to return home.”
(End of chapter)