The staff hate mama’s boys and man-children the most.
"Ugh!"
Du Jing’s Book hung his head, looking pained as he completed the procedures.
The root of all evil is still that beast Su Yue.
When the new student conference opens, I’ll make sure you, Su Yue, can’t even wear your pants right.
Go ahead and be arrogant for a few days.
Just wait!
...
The West Martial School leadership office.
The principal and several vice-principals were holding a start-of-term eting.
"Have the student council mbers arrived at the Wet Ghost Tower?"
The principal asked.
"Hmm, they’re almost at the lower Wet Realm now."
One of the vice-principals replied.
"This charge by the Four-ard Race can also be considered a benefit given by the Yan Gui Corps, try to let the student council accumulate more rits."
The principal said.
Just at this mont, the school’s broadcast station announced the news of Su Yue buying a dorm.
Even the eting room fell silent for a mont.
"Su Yue, that’s Su Qingfeng’s son!"
The principal frowned.
"That’s right, only he can afford a single dormitory.
"The First Battlefield awarded one dal, the Fifth Battlefield at least two, so that should be enough."
A vice-principal nodded.
When it ca to Su Yue’s matters, there were no surprises for anyone.
The happenings on the Fifth Battlefield could be hidden from the general public, but not from West Martial.
They all knew about Su Yue’s situation.
"Su Qingfeng let Su Yue apply for West Martial, his purpose is clear, the school’s one-third Moon Nether True Scripture can be given to him, but those people in the nursing ho might not necessarily do Su Qingfeng the favor."
An elderly vice-principal suddenly said.
"That’s not sothing for us to worry about, the Moon Nether True Scripture was originally donated to West Martial by the ancestor of the Miao Family, but we at West Martial couldn’t guard it well, and it was taken by the Yangxiang Sect.
"If the Miao Family descendants want to take away one-third, we have no way to stop them.
"Su Qingfeng has connections with the Miao Family descendants, so this is Su Yue’s opportunity. Being able to open two-thirds of his acupuncture points with the Moon Nether True Scripture is already top-tier inner strength technique.
"It’s all up to Su Yue’s fate now."
The principal kept a neutral expression.
"Hmph, back then, Su Qingfeng wasn’t even a student of West Martial, but he defeated West Martial’s top student, and ultimately, his accomplishnts were the highest, which indeed embarrassed West Martial.
"This ti Su Qingfeng sent his son to West Martial, at least he’s showing so sense."
A female principal spoke unhappily.
It’s said that Su Yue can perform the Dexterity Blade Technique and also knows Withered Step, if he had applied to North Martial or Warring States Military Academy and then ca to challenge West Martial, that would truly be too much.
A father and son bullying West Martial together cannot be endured.
"Having a student like Su Yue at West Martial is a good thing, hopefully, everything goes smoothly for him at the nursing ho. If he can cultivate two-thirds of the Moon Nether True Scripture, it would also be beneficial for West Martial.
"It’s a pity that the slab on Fuling Mountain can last at most two more years before it cracks. After that, there will be no more Moon Nether True Scripture."
The principal looked a bit disappointed.
"These are matters of fate, principal, you shouldn’t dwell too much on it. The Moon Nether True Scripture’s hundred-year heritage has already been broken, and humans haven’t been defeated by other races, our West Martial is also getting better and better, let the past be the past."
An elder said.
"Even if we don’t let it go, there’s nothing we can do, the one-third taken by the Yangxiang Race is impossible to get back. Perhaps, the Moon Nether True Scripture already didn’t exist a hundred years ago.
"After the new student conference ends, let’s see which ntor Su Yue chooses.
"eting adjourned!"
The principal nodded, announcing the end of the eting.
...
At the foot of Fuling Mountain.
Su Yue, holding his key, finally arrived at the mansion he bought for one billion.
Actually, it can’t really be considered a mansion.
A two-story small house, very narrow, although it has a small courtyard, it can’t be called spacious.
Su Yue finally understood why the school only sold 10 single dormitories.
No choice, the land here is extrely scarce.
It really is only enough to build these ten small courtyards, the single dormitories co with cleaning service, all for free, which is also a perk.
When Su Yue returned, his na plate was already hanging at the gate.
As expected, his neighbor was Mu Cheng.
The area down the mountain was the double dormitory area.
There, it resembled more ordinary dormitories, though two people to a room had a bathroom and kitchen, similar to small apartnts sold outside.
Students were frantically searching for their dorms.
And Su Yue, calmly pushed open the gate to his small courtyard.
...
Diligence Points 1
...
Upon entering the gate, a long-lost notification sounded in Su Yue’s mind.
Indeed!
Near the foot of Fuling Mountain, there was a faint pressure.
Su Yue carefully felt it.
The level of this pressure was roughly that of the Third Zone of the First Battlefield, although the effect wasn’t very pronounced, it was definitely tens of tis stronger than anywhere else on Earth.
The key here was not having to endure the harsh environnt of the Wet Realm.
No one wants to sit in ditation in the mud, even Du Jing’s Book, although he had an inflatable cushion, it was corroded and destroyed within half a day, ultimately proving useless.
"From now on, I can cultivate here, it’s still fairly quiet."
Su Yue walked up to the second floor and opened the window.
Overlooking the West Martial Academy, he felt carefree and relaxed.
Behind the dormitory stood the towering Fuling Mountain. Su Yue hadn’t asured it precisely, but it definitely exceeded a hundred ters.
A hundred-ter mountain might be ordinary on Earth.
But you must know, these stones were taken from the Wet Ghost Tower, which hints at the difficulty.
"Dad wants to go to Xiyanghong Nursing Ho. Since the things here are done, I’ll buy so fruit and visit the lonely elderly."
Su Yue tidied himself up a bit.
There were still a few days until the freshn conference, and Su Yue had nothing to do that afternoon.
As he walked past the dormitory area, he received envious glances from many students.
By so coincidence, Su Yue also ran into Du Jing’s Book.
This guy looked at him as if he was seeing his father’s enemy.
Su Yue couldn’t be bothered to talk.
They brushed past each other.
...
Sunset Road!
Su Yue didn’t take a vehicle. He opened the navigation and ran along the guided route.
The location of West Martial was in the new district of West City, where there were many shopping malls, wide streets, and other schools, giving off a vibrant look.
Sunset Road, however, was in the old district of West City.
This place had a strong sense of daily life.
On both sides of the streets were uneven advertisent boards, various hardware stores, stead buns, as well as appliance repair shops and real estate agencies bustling all the way.
The residents here were mostly elderly.
The nursing ho was located behind a large vegetable market, making it feel a bit secluded.
Su Yue bought so fruit specially.
The issue of elderly life was truly a societal challenge.
Knock knock knock!
When Su Yue knocked on the door, the red light that disappeared into his arm flickered mysteriously.
Looks like this nursing ho is not ordinary.
"Betel nut plus cigarettes, invincible power."
Suddenly, a voice full of energy ca from inside the nursing ho’s door.
Su Yue was stunned on the spot.
This... Is this so kind of secret code?
Betel nut causes cancer, isn’t it sothing no one chews anymore in this era of technology?
Hiss!
Su Yue’s arm hurt.
He looked down again!
Strange.
There was a line of text on his arm.
Betel nut with wine, immortal forever.
Su Yue lifted his head and recited along:
"Betel nut with wine, immortal forever."
Inside, there was a mont of contemplation.
"Add smoke and add wine."
The inside voice continued.
By now, Su Yue could confirm it was indeed a secret code.
He looked down.
Sure enough, the text on his arm had changed again.
"King Yama is waving."
Su Yue recited along.
What kind of nonsensical rhys are these? It really matches a saying, "the older you get, the naughtier you beco."
Creak!
The door of the nursing ho opened by itself, just like a scene from a horror movie. It was evening, and the courtyard seed a bit eerie.
"To rap battle with , you’ve got so skills. What’s your relation to Su Qingfeng?"
Su Yue looked up again to see a white-haired old man standing in the courtyard.
He had his back turned to him.
In the middle of sumr, the old man was wearing a white coat. More strangely, two characters "Justice" were written on the back of the coat.
Was this old man really cosplaying?
Pretty trendy.
Rap battle?
Rapping?
With just a couple of rhys, is this a single rhy sche?
"Hello, my na is Su Yue. I’m the son of Su Qingfeng."
Su Yue quickly said.
"So you are his son.
This nursing ho is a den of local bullies of this generation, and I... am the chief of the local bullies."
The old man slowly turned around, scrutinizing Su Yue up and down.
"Mr. Snake, hello."
Su Yue was montarily lost for words.
"Da She Wan, stop pretending and let the young man in.
Didn’t you see he’s holding fruit? Hurry up and let him wash so for us."
A woman’s voice ca from inside again.
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