Chapter 59 The Incarnation of Justice, Slaps Flanders

Flanders, who was angry because his retreat was disturbed, instantly subsided when he heard that Qin Changyun was coming.

"what!"

"Why is he here!"

Flanders stood up in shock, his body trembling slightly, and his broken little finger began to hurt.

Unforgettable memories flooded into his mind, and Flanders' face became extremely ugly.

I really don't want to see that scary face.

"That person seems to be about to fight with Li Yusong, Dean, let's go and support him!"

Shao Xin and Li Yusong both looked extremely solemn and were sweating profusely.

Qin Changyun has come knocking on our door, and only if all the masters of the academy go out together to deal with him will there be a chance of victory.

If one faces it alone, wouldn't he be caught and beaten, and even have his fingers and limbs cut off?
"Damn it, what is he doing here again!"

"Teacher Shao, Teacher Lu, come with me and call Zhao Wuji. Let's act together!"

Flanders ended his retreat and walked out of the retreat room with a grim look on his face.

Then, he flashed and headed towards Zhao Wuji's retreat room.

Shao Xin and Lu Qibin followed.

When Flanders called Zhao Wuji, Zhao Wuji also had a face full of complaints, "Hey, what are you doing? You're calling me out before I even have time to sit down!"

"Zhao Wuji, something terrible has happened. You still dare to stay in seclusion? Are you looking for death?" Flanders said angrily. "That eight-ring Soul Douluo has come to our Shitlake Academy. Why don't you hurry over to greet him?"

After hearing this, Zhao Wuji's body trembled, and he became energetic, with no resentment on his face.

"What? He's here! Ah, let's go and greet him!"

Zhao Wuji immediately ended his retreat as quickly as possible and went out to meet Flanders.

"Don't waste time. If that being gets impatient, we will suffer."

"Go and meet him!"

Flanders said in a serious voice.

Flanders treated Qin Changyun with great importance, just like a school teacher treating an inspection by a superior leader.

"Okay." Zhao Wuji nodded.

Immediately, Flanders, Zhao Wuji, Shao Xin and Lu Qibin rushed to the entrance of the academy as quickly as possible.

When they arrived here, Flanders and Zhao Wuji saw Qin Changyun's familiar and handsome face, as well as the beautiful little girl next to him.

Flanders led Zhao Wuji and the teacher beside him and hurried forward.

"Dear Master Contra, you are here!"

"Welcome to our Shitlake Academy!"

Flanders smiled awkwardly and took the initiative to greet him.

"Dear Master Contra, hello!"

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

Zao Wou-Ki, Lu Qibin and Shao Xin stepped forward and greeted them in a friendly manner.

Shao Xin and Lu Qibin were both stunned for a moment. They were both very surprised. They didn't expect Qin Changyun to be so young, and they didn't expect Flanders and Zhao Wuji to be so humble.

At the same time, Shao Xin and Lu Qibin also noticed Qin Changyun's martial soul, the God-killing Sword. With this sword, the nine provinces were frozen and extremely terrifying. And the eight soul rings were really scary. No wonder Flanders and Zhao Wuji did not dare to resist.

"Your attitude is quite good!" Qin Changyun nodded with satisfaction.

He didn't expect that when Flanders, Zhao Wuji and others saw him, they would be so honest and had no intention of going against him.

In this case, there is no proper reason for me to teach them a lesson or beat them up. "Hehehe..." Flanders and Zhao Wuji smiled and tried to please them.

And at this time.

Flanders noticed that Li Yusong, who was standing nearby, actually returned the registration fees to the civilian soul masters around him, which made him frown.

"Li Yusong, what are you doing!"

"The rule of our Shitlake Academy is that the registration fee collected is not refundable. Why did you refund the registration fee?"

Flanders suddenly became angry and shouted.

"This is what the senior meant..." Li Yusong looked at Qin Changyun.

Qin Changyun snorted coldly: "Flender, this is what I mean. Why? Can't these registration fees be refunded to these applicants? Your Shitlake College is not recruiting any students, so why can't the registration fees be refunded?"

Originally, Qin Changyun thought that Flanders would shut up.

Unexpectedly, Flanders, who loved money like his life, actually started to talk about reason.

"They paid the registration fee, and our Shitlake Academy arranged for teachers to receive them and help them check their martial spirit talents."

"We should collect these gold soul coins as registration fees. They are legal income!"

"And, dear Soul Douluo, if we collect these registration fees, our academy will have gold soul coins to honor you!"

"During this meeting, I was planning to take some gold soul coins to honor you, sir!"

Flanders' face was full of flattery. He explained the situation while trying to curry favor with Qin Changyun.

The civilian soul masters nearby, upon seeing Flanders' behavior and hearing his words, immediately turned green in the face.

At the same time, they began to worry, fearing that Flanders and Qin Changyun would collude with each other and turn their knives against ordinary people like them, and would not return the gold soul coins.

But just when everyone was worried.

Snapped!
A crisp sound came.

Qin Changyun hit Flanders' right cheek hard with his left hand, making a very crisp sound.

"Ah!" Flanders' face twisted and he spat out a mouthful of blood foam, in which there was actually an old tooth.

"Respected Soul Master, why did you hit me..."

Flanders' body was trembling, and his narrow and treacherous eyes were full of confusion and grievance.

He clearly wanted to pay tribute to Qin Changyun with gold soul coins, but was beaten instead.

"Flanders, are you a beast? Are you an evil soul master?"

"Why did I hit you? Don't you have any idea in your mind?"

Qin Changyun pointed at Flanders' nose and started scolding him.

Flanders still looked confused and shook his head aggrievedly, "I don't understand, please explain it to me, sir."

"Don't you understand yet?" Qin Changyun got angry again. He swung out his big hand and rewarded Flanders with another big fight.

"Ah!" Flanders howled again and spat out a mouthful of blood nails.

The whole audience was silent, everyone looked on in shock.

Qian Renxue was amused when watching this scene, and felt that Qin Changyun's style of doing things as a father was really interesting.

Qin Changyun began to speak at this moment:
"Flanders, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? I'm telling you now."

Flanders felt aggrieved, pricked up his ears and began to listen carefully.

"These civilian spirit masters are all extremely poor, and their ancestral graves are smoking. It's not easy for them to have a child who can make a difference and awaken a good spirit. He can become a spirit master and change the fate of his family."

"But you actually took advantage of your high level of cultivation to rob these civilian soul masters of their gold soul coins for registration fees."

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