第83章 开除
班上众人一听火初燃这句话，顿时心中雪亮。
简直是不打自招。
但是大家也清楚，既然方彻找上门来，火初燃抵赖也是没用。
“火初燃！”
刘教习脸都紫了，差点一口气上不来。
任是谁，被自己学生这么出尔反尔的打耳光，脸上也挂不住。
更何况这事儿调停之后，自己还去喝了人家方彻的感谢酒。
结果酒刚喝完，自己学生又去暗杀人家去了。
而且，又双叒叕……被人家当场斩杀，抓了现行！
这还有什么话可说？
方彻寒着脸，先是向刘教习鞠了一躬：“老师，学生又要得罪了。”
“哎！”
刘教习长长的叹息一声，心累的闭上眼睛，不说话了。
方彻走进来。
当啷两声，两个家族令牌，扔在了火初燃面前。
轻声道：“火初燃，我貌似记得，上一次武院为咱俩调停，你也答应了的，不再针对我的。事后，井水不犯河水，互不侵犯，是也不是？”
火初燃深吸一口气，讥讽的看着他，道：“不错，我答应过。”
方彻继续问道：“自那日之后，我再也没来招惹你吧？”
“不错，你没来。”
火初燃咬着牙，缓缓问道：“但是伱之前做的，还不够么？”
“那你为何答应？”
方彻问道。
“死的人是我家的！”火初燃火山爆发一般吼道：“不是你家的！”
“原来如此。”
方彻点点头，噗噗两声，将两个人头扔在地上，指着问道：“这一次，依然是你家的吧？看看这两张脸，你认识不认识？亲切不亲切？”
“是我家的！”火初燃两眼通红。
他知道抵赖没什么意义。
身份令牌，血符牵连，伪造不了。
“这一次没成，你们家是不是还要继续？”
方彻冷静的问道。
火初燃狠狠地看着他，目光喷火：“方彻，你以为呢？换成你们家，死了这么多人，就白死了不成？”
“那当然是不成的，所以你还要继续。”
方彻点头。
道：“那我今天打你，可以打的舒服些。”
他转头道：“教习，我今天可以杀人吗？”
全班学生，同时瞳孔收缩。
刘教习满脸黑炭一般，道：“不可！学生武斗，无论如何，不允许发生人命！不允许破坏本源，造成残疾！这是白云武院铁律。”
刘教习说完，叹了口气，也松了口气。
因为他知道，火初燃如此几次三番刺杀同学，在白云武院是不可能待下去了。
任何武院，也不可能留着这样的学生。被开除，已经是注定的。
所以他叹口气：一个天才就等于陨落了。
也松口气：从此以后再也不会有这么狗屁倒灶的事情了！
听到刘教习的话，方彻也是很遗憾的叹口气，道：“我知道了！”
骤然如旋风一般的冲了上去。
与此同时，火初燃大吼一声，如一团火焰一般迎面冲来。
轰的一声！
两人狂猛的撞在一起，但只是一瞬间，火初燃就惨叫一声，破麻袋一般摔了出去。
方彻突破武宗，两人已经完全不在一个水平线上。
火初燃纵然拼命，也已经无济于事。
随即方彻黑袍一闪，就已经冲了上去。
一拳！
所有人清晰的看到，火初燃刚刚治好的挺拔鼻子，在这一拳之下完整的塌了下去。
火初燃踉跄后退。
一边后退，口中鼻子里，鲜血喷泉一般的喷出来。
随即黑袍一闪，一个白皙的拳头出现在大家视野中。
砰！
火初燃惨叫一声撞破窗子，飞了出去，在地上翻滚，方彻飞身而出，拳打脚踢。
整个过程，一直到火初燃被打成烂泥一般，没有任何人阻拦！
最后一脚。
轰的一声，火初燃被踢出去十三丈。
撞在树上，又弹回来。
方彻呸了一声，道：“杂种！再回去哭诉，让你家派人来杀我吧！若不派人，你就是狗娘养的！”
“老子还没杀够！杀你们火家的人，老子格外过瘾！”
方彻说道。
……
白云武院全体高层大怒！
火初燃的事情，上一次刺杀就已经犯了忌讳。
没想到在武院经过调停之后，居然还是屡教不改，再次派人刺杀同学！
简直是可忍孰不可忍。
白云武院经过研究，一致决定：将火初燃开除武院。
同时，勒令火氏家族道歉，赔偿！
传讯火氏家族所在的镇守大殿，建议对于火氏家族进行降级处理！
责令火初燃，伤势稍有好转，立即出武院！
毕竟方彻将人家打的太厉害了。
……
“启禀教主，属下夜魔禀报，我把火初燃打的被武院开除了。” 方彻立即报喜。
这句话有点语病。
但是方彻刻意为之。
把少年人那种‘我又为你立功了’的兴奋，表达的淋漓尽致。
我又为教主做事情了，我很兴奋，所以我有点兴奋的说不清楚话了。
印神宫接到消息，很是有点哭笑不得。
回了一句：“文字水平还需提高。”
“遵令，教主的意思是属下这就去攻读诗书……吗？”
“滚！”
“好勒！”
夜魔没动静了。
The people at the Yin Shen Palace burst into laughter: "You idiot! You still have some brains! You actually study poetry and books... You are just pretending to be a fool! I'll stuff your head!" Mu Linyuan: "Master, look
. Did the Night Demon make you angry again?"
Yin Shen Palace handed it over casually: "Look, what is in this fool's mind? If I say a sentence that is not fluent in words, he actually wants to study poetry..." Mu
Linyuan After reading it, he laughed loudly and kept saying for a long time: "It is indeed a living treasure!" "
But in this way, the seeds of the Three Saints Sect and the Tianshen Sect have been cleared out. It is equivalent to destroying their deep chess move. , Those two guys are not good-tempered, so they probably have to move quickly."
Yinshen Palace said.
"If they really give their people to the Night Demon as a merit...the leader still has to do some work. If one day he is accused, it will be a problem."
Mu Linyuan reminded.
"Haha, what's the trouble? They sent people to assassinate our seed chess pieces, but they don't allow us to fight back? What's the point of this?!"
Yinshen Palace dismissed it.
Mulinyuan said yes repeatedly.
I thought to myself, if your seed player hadn’t done it first, would such a thing have happened?
You made the first move, are you still reasonable?
Yinshen Palace looked at Mu Linyuan's face, snorted, and said: "I know what you old boy is thinking, but our Night Demon has not been exposed! No one knows the identity of the Night Demon, so this is between the Three Saints and In the eyes of the gods, he was killed by the genius of the guardian. What does that have to do with us?"
Mulinyuan coughed and said, "What if one day... the night demon is exposed?"
Yinshen Palace snorted and said: " By that time, I don’t know how long it has been. Who is still standing up for a few dead people? You old guy is clearly causing trouble for me! How are the things you asked to investigate?" "
Here, here, everything is clear..."
Mulinyuan hurriedly started to remedy the situation.
...
Fang Chean was born for two days.
Because he was thinking about it, he completely suppressed the initial flame of death.
You have to eat the meal one bite at a time and do the things one by one.
He won't mess with Wan Zhimei until the fire is resolved. It
would be bad if it causes trouble for both parties.
'The current mission is to develop your own strength as the main purpose. By the way, kill all the brats you can find one by one. '
'If you can't kill him, then you should focus on developing your own strength. '
This is Fang Che's simple thought.
And now, like Mo Ganyun and other disciples, he tries his best not to use elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to improve himself.
Just quietly eat something that will strengthen your foundation and build your foundation. As long as there is, fill it all into your stomach.
Everything that is helpful to the consciousness and soul is also filled into the stomach.
But to help his cultivation, he only took Qi and Blood Pills from Wuyuan. I will not take any other elixirs.
Even the elixirs that helped him win the championship were given to Ye Meng.
He even continued to use the spiritual power of the immeasurable scriptures to flush his body over and over again, squeezing over and over again to expel as much residue as possible from the pills he had taken.
Strengthening one's roots and cultivating one's talents is always something that must be paid attention to at all times.
In his previous life, Fang Che only knew how to improve his cultivation. It was not until he reached the imperial level that he realized that he had exhausted all his resources.
Nowadays, when entering the martial arts academy, there are the most orthodox cultivation methods, the most orthodox theories, and instructors who have worked hard to help students grasp the direction of cultivation.
And there are so many descendants of big families around me who I have never come into contact with in my previous life as role models.
I have already changed all my concepts.
Two days later.
Huo Churan was barely able to move, limping, wrapped in white cloth all over his body and his face was wrapped, and left Baiyun Martial Arts Academy with his luggage.
When I left, there was no one to see me off!
He walked out of the martial arts academy with evil aura and overwhelming resentment all over his body and only looked back.
Plaque of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.
But there was strong hatred in his eyes.
Turning around, walking a few steps, he turned the corner and saw a figure as majestic as a mountain.
Don't dare to say anything.
Huo Chulian snorted coldly, tilted his head, and was about to go another way.
Mo Ganyun had already spoken: "The fire is just starting to light up!"
"What are you doing?"
"What are you doing? I don't like you, so I came here to see you off!"
Mo Ganyun rushed up like a tiger descending from the mountain, and hit the fire with one punch. First burning face.
"You bastard! If you can't beat someone, assassinate him!"
"Beast!"
"Still looking at me like this? Are you dissatisfied? Are you still aggrieved?!"
The sound of beatings continued.
After a long time.
Mo Ganyun spat with a groan, stepped over Huo Churan's head, and returned to the martial arts academy: "You bastard! Come and assassinate me too! If you don't come, you're a son of a bitch!" .........
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