All My Disciples Suck! - Chapter 100
Chapter 100: I Got Flying Sword Ling Shuang by Curry favouring Master’s Wife
At this moment in a corner of Haotian Academy’s square, Haotian Academy’s Principal and the other higher-ups looked at the old man in confusion.
“Principal, why did we let that 999-talented Beef Noodles leave?” Haotian Academy’s Vice-Principal, Gu Hang, was a little unwilling.
“After the inspection of the old man and the others, that Beef Noodles was only contaminated with a trace of True Dragon Qi!
“This True Dragon Qi had some dirt. It should have been left behind by some True Dragon or left behind on something. This Beef Noodles should have been lucky enough to get a bit of it.
“At most ten years, the True Dragon Qi would dissipate!
“If he can’t merge into his bloodline, the effect of the True Dragon Qi is very small! Perhaps it’s not as useful as some strong dragon bloodline.” The old man who was called the old principal slowly spoke.
“Then, doesn’t that mean that his results are false? Should we cancel his first test?” Gu Hang was delighted and quickly asked.
“Gu Hang …” The old man said.
“This junior is here!” Gu Hang was stunned.
“True Dragon Qi, it’s true Dragon Qi! This is the opportunity of the youth called Beef Noodle! The 999 given by the talent stone stele was true! The True Dragon Qi, even a strand of its aura, is not something we could imagine! So that Beef Noodle’s score is exactly what the test said!
“But you repeatedly destroyed the three-thousand-year-old principle of fairness and justice just to give your grandson Gu Changfeng a good result!
“Do you think this old man and the others are blind?” The old man whispered coldly.
“Senior … this junior was in the wrong!” Gu Hang was so scared that he knelt on the ground.
“I’m withdrawing your Vice-Principal position and you’re to be grounded for a month!” The old man coldly made a decision.
“Yes …” Gu Hang knelt on the ground. His entire body was dumbstruck, and his heart was filled with regret.
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Extremely Desolate Region …
Swoosh!
A giant bird tore through the air and flew towards the centre of the Extremely Desolate Region.
“…” Old Man Wang Ping’s eyes turned.
Beef Noodles and the three all went to sleep.
“Yeah, that’s right. They must be exhausted because of the test, so it’s normal for them to be tired!” Old man Wang Ping thought to himself.
“Damn … The four of them went back to the forum to boast!” He Yiming was speechless. However, after thinking for a moment, he sat cross-legged and logged on to the Heaven-defying Devil Immortal’s official website. He wanted to see what the players were discussing.
He Yiming was shocked again. Online numbers had broken 20 million. Of these, only 10 million people were free to post and reply, while the other 10 million people could only lurk as if they were tourists because the server was overloaded.
Apparently, the official website exploded again.
However, He Yiming ignored them and glanced at the most popular post.
These three posts dominated the top rankings. Each post had more than 30,000 replies.
Other than that, there were quite a few posts from non-public players, which were posted by others who could not enter the game.
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In the posts that others posted, the most popular posts were in the prediction category, followed by the screenshot of the old SP Corps.
However, when He Yiming raised his head and saw the popular N01 post, he almost vomited blood.
The number of postbacks for this post had exceeded 100W*!
He Yiming vomited. He opened this post at lightning speed.
Screenshot 2!
Screenshot 3!
Video 2!
After reading the post, He Yiming felt like crying …
He lowered his head and looked back at the comments.
He Yiming looked at the forum and stood up calmly.
“I’ll kill you, you bastard!” Then, He Yiming rushed forward and kicked Beef Noodles. He waved his hand at Beef Noodles.
“???” The old man, Wang Ping, stared blankly at this scene until Beef Noodles’ face was bruised and swollen from the beating. It was unbearable to watch.
After thinking for a moment, Old Man Wang Ping did not say a word. Even if He Yiming suddenly rose and beat up his disciples, he would still be justified. There was absolutely no reason for him to interfere.
However, for a disciple with a talent of 999, the other masters wished they could hold it.
He Yiming was so ruthless …
The old man, Wang Ping, also admired He Yiming’s dominance.
At this moment, the sky was gradually fading, but the Yan Huang Sect also appeared before He Yiming.
However, seeing the situation within the Yan Huang Sect, Wang Ping was dumbfounded.
He Yiming’s face darkened.