Su Yang was rendered speechless; this black horse really did have a plethora of twisted ideas.
Actually, Su Yang had considered this thod before, but he had not gone through with it.
After all, the affairs of Qinghe Academy are generally not sothing outsiders can interfere with.
Moreover, this is Capital City, where no amount of money Su Yang spent could compare with the local influence. If Su Yang really did this, he had no idea what kind of people it would draw out. If the major forces of Capital City were drawn in, then the matter would beco even more convoluted and perplexing.
Therefore, in the end, Su Yang decided to use this thod. What did it matter if it cost a bit more money? To Su Yang, twenty billion was but a trifling sum.
Moreover, Su Yang did not think that all the students in the school would obediently leave. Most of those who could co here were well-acquainted with the school’s situation and certainly a large part of them could not be bought with money. Thus, Su Yang might not even need to spend much.
The reason Su Yang did this was firstly, to clear out the innocent ones who were willing to take the money.
Secondly, he wanted to announce to everyone in the school that he, Su Yang, was going to take action.
Or rather, Su Yang was setting himself up as a target, one that everyone would be wary of and even target.
In this way, people would definitely co to trouble Su Yang.
Su Yang had no interest in dealing with them one by one; what he intended to do was concentrate his firepower and get these individuals to shift their focus onto himself. That way, they would co to besiege Su Yang, and he would be able to expel them all with ease, avoiding a waste of ti!
...
At the sa ti, in the school’s gymnasium, Young Master Ding, Zheng Buliang, and another person had already been bandaged up.
The one responsible for their bandaging was a mber of the senior class, Young Master Qin Xiangyi from the Qin Family of Capital City.
This Qin Xiangyi was different from the other dissolute young masters. In the circle of Capital City, which was full of competing factions, Qin Xiangyi was a rare individual who maintained good relations with all parties.
The reason for this was none other than the Qin Family being a dical Family, and Qin Xiangyi himself had shown extraordinary talent in the dical arts since childhood. By the age of eighteen, his dical skills had already surpassed so of the elders, making him one of the top three in dical expertise within the family.
Because of this, the dissolute of Capital City all maintained good relations with Qin Xiangyi. Inevitably, in their feuds, so would get hurt and afterwards, naturally, they would need a doctor for treatnt.
Qin Xiangyi’s dical skills were rare in Capital City. Added to that his gentle and modest deanor, his goodwill towards others, and his willingness to help, many people would look for Qin Xiangyi’s assistance after getting injured.
No matter the ti, a doctor with excellent dical skills always held a high status.
Qin Xiangyi was just such a case, highly skilled in dicine and, moreover, about ninety percent of those young masters in Capital City had received his treatnt. Additionally, since he had no competitive or aggressive nature and was universally kind, he got along very well with the Capital City’s young masters.
This ti at the opening of Qinghe Academy, he too was recomnded by his family to be a mber of the senior class. Upon entering the school, he didn’t form cliques or factions, but everyone was clear that even if he was alone, he would go a long way. After all, the young masters of Capital City would certainly support him with all their might!
When Young Master Ding, Zheng Buliang, and the third person were injured, it was Qin Xiangyi who personally took care of their wounds and bandaged them up.
Beside these three, there stood a dozen people, all mbers of the great families of Capital City within the senior class.
Among them, the trio of Young Master Ding had a status that could be said to be very low within the senior class, and even among the young masters of Capital City, they ranked quite behind.
It was because of this reason that, upon hearing that Lin Dong had been thrashed by Su Yang and Hu Xiexie, they imdiately acted, intending to tear down Su Yang and, on one hand, gain face for the Capital City circle, and on the other, boost their own prestige.
The result was not what they expected. Instead of injuring their opponent, they ended up in their current state.
Surrounded by many people, the three’s expressions were extrely awkward. They had even previously boasted that they would make Su Yang kneel and apologize publicly, yet they were the ones beaten to the point of not being able to stand. Such an outco would be difficult for anyone to accept.
Leading these young masters was a young man nad Fang Ping. His family’s status in Capital City was average, ranking around twentieth. However, Fang Ping himself was extraordinary, his strength formidable, having entered the Venerable Realm three years ago.
Furthermore, Fang Ping was extrely ruthless in his thods and cruel to his enemies. In several conflicts, he had severely injured the scions of a few well-ranked families. Despite being confined for a period of ti, his reputation in Capital City only grew more illustrious.
This ti, among the mbers of Capital City who entered Qinghe Academy’s senior class, Fang Ping was one of the most outstanding. The people around him were also those who were closer to him. Among them, Young Master Wei was standing inside the group.
"How are they?" Fang Ping frowned, asking Qin Xiangyi.
Qin Xiangyi said, "The attacker was quite ruthless, even if the fractures are set, they’ll probably have to lie in bed for half a year. To completely recover, it will likely take at least a year!"
Fang Ping’s expression grew cold. Young Master Ding and the other two were his subordinates. If Su Yang had really beaten them to this state, wouldn’t that an they would be unable to serve him for a year?
He had set his sights on making it into the top ten of the senior class of Qinghe Academy, and now, on just the first day of school, he had three n taken out, which was a bleak start indeed.
"Su Yang!" Fang Ping clenched his teeth, his voice cold, "Are you sure this Su Yang’s strength is very ordinary?"
"Yes, he’s just lucky!" Young Master Ding asserted imdiately, "I was too impetuous when I made my move and didn’t place it well. By luck, he was standing right there, and I carelessly ran into his fist. I clearly felt that his strength wasn’t great, at most only at the Fusion Realm. The reason I was injured so badly was because of my own forward montum being too strong, not because of his power!"
Fang Ping looked to Zheng Buliang and the other young man, and both nodded in agreent, echoing Young Master Ding’s words.
"Who exactly is this person?" Fang Ping turned to Young Master Wei.
"I sent people to investigate, but there is no family by that na in Pingnan Province," Young Master Wei spoke solemnly, "And even on a nationwide scale, besides the Su Family of Yanbei, there is no second powerful Su Family!"
"It can’t be the Su Family of Yanbei!" Fang Ping declared directly, "Their family competition won’t end for a few more days, and their people haven’t co out yet. Moreover, the Su Family of Yanbei would not co to Qinghe Academy!"
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