1587: C1587 We're the Ones Who Killed You

C1587 We're the Ones Who Killed You

The Zhu family and Chu family were a problem no matter what.

But Elder Ren had said it before, These people would protect Mo Nan, but they would never attack the Zhu and Chu family. In the end, the Zhu and Chu family were the same as them, they were all big families.

On the contrary, Mo Nan was the outsider to them.

This was troublesome. old rascal could only pray in his heart that his worries would not come true.

...

A few days passed in the blink of an eye while he was busy day and night.

Perhaps it was because he thought that he would be able to relax after the establishment of the Dao College, but the unease in Mo Nan's heart had gradually faded. On careful thought, if the Zhu and Chu family came to cause trouble on the day the Dao College was established, it would undoubtedly be courting death.

After all, all the old masters were present on that day as well.

In any case, although he had not treated all the old masters and had only treated a small portion of them, the presence of Elder Ren, a half-step Martial Saint, was enough to suppress the situation.

Elder Ren asked someone to read the fortune and found it. On a auspicious day, the Dao College was bustling with activity. The blood color on the mountain hadn't been completely covered by the dust.

The new Dao College had been established.

According to old rascal, although the new Dao College had been created by him, the dean should still be Shi Sheng. Although the latter was not around, at the very least, it was heavy enough.

However, it was not only Elder Ren, but also many elders. What they meant was that the nominal elders were usually present. If even the dean was not around, then the young people who came to the Dao College to study would be in a mess.

Mo Nan did not understand what they meant. Soon, he saw pairs of eyes looking at him.

"What are you guys trying to do?"

Mo Nan was shocked. The heavens had eyes. He had no interest in the dean of the Dao College. He was still thinking about going back to Wan City and spending his days with the girls.

If he became the dean, he wouldn't be able to keep the girls company.

No, absolutely not!

However, he did not care about his refusal at all. Elder Ren and the other elders personally performed what it meant to wear a yellow robe. Of course, the elders also understood that Mo Nan's qualifications were indeed not suitable for him to be the dean.

Therefore, the dean was still Shi Jun. old rascal was acting on Shi Jun's behalf.

This was even worse.

Mo Nan's heart was clear. It seemed like you bunch of old fogeys didn't want to give me any benefits and let this young master work for nothing?

And it was Elder Ren who came later. In a word, he reluctantly agreed:

"Brat, bear with it. If you don't go up, who will? Don't worry. It's only temporary for you to manage the Dao Institute. " Old fellows like us need time to formulate complete rules for the Dao Institute and find suitable managers... "

"Once the Dao College's system is established, it doesn't matter if Mo Nan or Shi Jun, the dean, is around or not.

After listening to these words, Mo Nan reluctantly nodded his head in agreement.

"Huang Shiji, as the nominal elder of our academy..."

Shouts could be heard from outside from time to time, representing the addition of an honorary elder in the Dao College.

Mo Nan listened as he prepared to walk to the front and speak a few words in Shi Sheng's place.

"Haha, it's quite lively."

Suddenly, a loud laughter came from the foot of the mountain. It was so loud that the entire mountain could hear it.

Mo Nan's heart was already beating fast. He secretly exclaimed, "Not good."

What he was afraid of came.

However, he could not figure it out. Did the Zhu family come at this time and get kicked in the head by a donkey?

"Who is so bold?" Elder Ren turned his head, and his eyes narrowed. With a loud shout, he soared into the sky and stood high in the sky, looking down at the foot of the mountain.

His half-step Martial Saint aura swept out and pressed down on his opponent.

However...

"Hehe, damn old man."

The newcomer harrumphed coldly and cursed. Then, he soared into the sky as well. The Qi of a Martial Saint was unleashed in an instant, shocking everyone.

Martial Saint, another Martial Saint had appeared in the lower realm!

Old Master Ren's expression turned ugly. He stared at the person in front of him, then turned back to look at Mo Nan from time to time. His eyes were filled with anxiety.

Stinky, why didn't you tell me earlier that you had such an enemy?

However, Mo Nan didn't know about it. He had already recognized Wu Sen the moment he saw him, but he couldn't figure it out. Three months ago, Wu Sen was still a Martial King warrior. How did he become a Martial Saint warrior in the blink of an eye?

It was useless even if he didn't believe it. The fact was right in front of him. Wu Sen's aura that could suppress Elder Ren was the best proof.

As if he could see the beads of sweat dripping down from Elder Ren's forehead, Mo Nan's mind was spinning crazily. He wanted nothing more than to slap himself. Bloody hell! He had been scheming for a long time, yet he had forgotten about the Wu family.

Looking at the Zhu family and the Chu family, Mo Nan finally understood why these two families hadn't shown themselves for a long time. Most likely, they had received Wu Sen's orders.

However, why did they choose today...

Logically speaking, even if Wu Sen had already become a Martial Saint, the earlier he attacked, the better. Otherwise, if there were more half-step Martial Saint warriors in the Dao College, it would be troublesome for him.

"!"

Suddenly, old rascal seemed to have thought of something and smiled bitterly.

This man named Wu was scared. He was here for the Dao Institute. If it wasn't for him, no matter how high his realm and strength were, he wouldn't be able to pull up a sect by himself.

Moreover, coming for the Dao College was just an excuse. The key was - Mo Nan turned his head and looked at the tallest building in the entire Dao College behind him.

The thousands of ancient martial arts and martial arts techniques that he had mentioned... Right now, they were all in this building.

The smell of gunpowder in the sky gradually became stronger.

Wu Sen only had one thing to say. If Elder Ren handed over Mo Nan, everyone would be safe. Elder Ren's response was very simple. He lowered his head to look. In the blink of an eye, all the elders who had persuaded Mo Nan to establish the Dao Institute as soon as possible flew up.

The old men looked at each other with bitter smiles. At this moment, they finally understood why the young man had been dragging this matter on and was not in a hurry to establish the Dao Institute.

However, it was already too late.

"Little friend Mo, it's us who harmed you. Hurry up and escape."

Turning his head, Elder Ren said calmly and calmly.

His life was saved by Mo Nan. It wasn't a loss to accompany this kid.

The few old men standing beside him thought the same thing.2

Mo Nan gritted his teeth in secret. His brain was working crazily, trying to find a way to deal with Wu Sen. However, no matter what he thought, it was useless.

It was impossible to count on those unofficial elders. Putting aside the fact that there were only a limited number of people who had been treated by Mo Nan, not to mention that Wu Sen was a Martial Saint. Even if they had been treated, they might not necessarily be able to defeat him.

His chest was filled with anger. He had been planning this for a month, but he had been defeated by Wu Sen just by showing his face. old rascal couldn't hold his anger any longer. There was only one thought in his mind.

If Yours Truly couldn't defeat him, none of you would be able to live a good life.

Staring at the building that stored thousands of martial arts and ancient martial arts, There was madness in his eyes.

However, the old men who had been quietly watching the progress of the matter suddenly moved in unison and blocked Mo Nan's path.

The situation changed again!

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