In the school.

The sun is shining outside the window, and the sound of reading can be heard from inside the room. The children sit upright with their backs straight, following the teacher's instructions and studying the contents of the book carefully.

Third row, window seat.

Zong Zheng Weixi held the book in his hand and placed it on the table, covering half of his face. His bright eyes looked towards the teacher at the desk: a white-haired old man.

This is Mr. Lin. He fell seriously ill two months ago and had to recuperate at home. Now that he has recovered, he has returned to teach. The substitute teacher will leave after he has done the work of connecting with him.

Thinking of this, she lowered her eyes, with a slightly lost look on her face.

"Student Weixi?"

"Student Weixi?"

On the desk, the teacher called her two or three times in a row, until the boy at the same table touched her elbow, and Wei Xi came back to her senses:

"Um?!"

Look up.

Master Lin asked kindly, "Student Wei Xi, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go and have a rest?"

Wei Xi really had no mood to study, so she stood up and said, "I'm sorry, Master Lin, I'm causing you trouble. I do have a headache, and I want to go out for some fresh air."

"Okay, it's okay. Don't force yourself if you feel uncomfortable. Go ahead."

She went out.

I walked further and further away, leaving the sound of reading behind me, and before I knew it, I had arrived at the teachers' dormitory.

She glanced inside, and somehow an idea came to her mind...

She bit her lower lip lightly, looked left and right. It was study time and there was no one around. After looking around, she jogged in.

I walked very familiarly and found an elegant courtyard.

The door is closed.

She hid outside, occasionally poking her head in, then quickly retracting it, looking like a guilty thief, yet eager to try.

Just as I was hesitating whether to go in, I suddenly heard several sharp sounds of breaking through the air from inside.

A dark shadow flashed by.

Someone!

Wei Xi's breathing tightened and he hid in the dark vigilantly. When he looked over, he saw several men in silver clothes appearing out of nowhere, holding swords in their hands, with cold eyes and a murderous aura on their bodies.

"Feng Wuyou, do you think you can rest easy hiding here? You hybrid creature, you evil creature, why don't you die quickly!"

As the shout came, the silver-white sword was swung out, carrying a strong murderous intent.

The substitute teacher, Feng Wuyou, was a young man dressed in white who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. He had a thin figure and a sickly pale face, but when he saw the vibrations of his sleeves, the powerful internal force gathered at his fingertips was not inferior to that of those middle-aged men.

Confrontation.

bump!

The collision of internal forces was like a collapsing mountain, erupting with extremely strong impact force, forcing both sides to step back several steps.

"You recovered so quickly?" the middle-aged man said in astonishment, but soon, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.

"The master is right. We can't keep you here! Kill him!"

The four men rushed forward again, using all their strength to kill the man.

Feng Wuyou fought with those people, but he seemed to have injuries on his body, and his bare hands could not withstand four punches. At first, he only fought to a draw, but soon he fell into disadvantage and was slapped three times in a row. He fell weakly to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Outside.

Wei Xi was shocked when he saw this scene.

It turns out that the substitute teacher knows martial arts, and he’s so powerful!

Seeing four middle-aged men coming up with swords, surrounding him and ready to deliver a fatal blow, she hurriedly grabbed a few poisoned silver needles she carried with her and swung them out.