If this had been said at the beginning, it might have worked.
But most of the people in the spiritual power department are young masters of wealthy families or disciples of sects who are fearless.
After seeing Jun Yunyan's strength, he no longer believed what Director Zhang said, so he started to provoke him.
"We're watching. It's not because he's the new instructor." The young man in the school uniform said sarcastically, looking at Instructor Zhang with a meaningful look. "Instructor Jun was so powerful just now. I'm afraid you'll be punished if you go and give him a lecture."
"That's very possible."
"Instructor, you've been in the academy for so many years. If you're intimidated by someone whose cultivation is higher than yours, how can you continue to stay in the academy?"
"The academy is a place where skills and experience are valued. That Master Jun is a newcomer. You can't be intimidated by his level of cultivation. You must show your strength."
Listening to everyone's discussions, Director Zhang felt a little moved.
Looking at Jun Yunyan on the other side of the spiritual power wall, the scene of being threatened before automatically appeared in his mind, and he naturally became angry.
He turned and walked towards the healing system, stood with his hands behind his back, and patted the healing system's spiritual power wall: "Dongdongdong!"
"Knock, knock, knock."
After several attempts, no one paid any attention.
People from the healing department are also attending the class.
Teacher Zhang felt so embarrassed that he used his spiritual power to hit the spiritual wall, and he was furious: "Bang!"
There was a very slight vibration, which was heard by the healing people.
Without waiting for the students to speak, Jun Yunyan waved out another spiritual power to arrange it on the spiritual power wall, and then continued to teach them.
"I don't believe that I can't break through this spiritual power wall today!" Director Zhang was extremely angry and used his spiritual power to attack the spiritual power wall again!
"boom!"
Director Zhang was bounced back by the spiritual power wall, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
The body fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound: "Bang!"
"Guide!"
"Instructor, are you okay?"
"Puff." Director Zhang spat out a mouthful of blood. He had used at least 70% of his spiritual power to attack the spiritual wall, and now all of it was rebounding back at him...
"Quickly send the guide to the healing elder."
The people in the spiritual power department were in chaos.
Everyone carefully carried the person to the third and eighth elders of the healing department.
Before leaving, Fang Ye glanced through the spiritual power wall at Bai Suning, who was listening to the class attentively. Something had begun to take root in his heart.
At the three elders of the Healing Department.
The third elder was talking to the dean in the courtyard pavilion about Jun Yunyan and Bai Suning, but he didn't expect a group of students to come in.
"Bang, bang, bang, Third Elder, are you there?"
"Third Elder, Director Zhang is seriously injured!"
"Third Elder, are you there?"
As the Third Elder was talking to the Elder, he faintly heard noises outside. When he walked out of the courtyard and opened the door, he saw a chaotic scene: "What's going on?"
"The healing instructor Jun severely injured our instructor Zhang."
"That Master Jun is going too far. He's so arrogant."
"Third Elder, you must cure our Master Zhang."
The Third Elder frowned slightly. After taking a look at Director Zhang's injuries, he realized they were serious. "Carry him to my room. Leave two people to carry him, and the rest of you go back to class."
"yes."
Teacher Zhang was quickly carried in, and although the students were worried, they all went back to class.
The dean noticed what was happening here and walked into the room to take a look at the situation.
Seeing that Director Zhang was seriously injured, a trace of confusion and bewilderment flashed across his brows, as if he had not expected that things could turn out like this in the academy.
"What happened?" The dean asked the third elder after the students left.
"He is seriously injured. There is no problem for him to walk, but it will probably take a month before he can use his spiritual power." The third elder told the result after checking the situation. He seemed particularly calm.
The dean took two steps forward and asked in confusion, "The academy is very safe, how could it become like this?"
"I heard from the students that he was injured by the Venerable." The Third Elder repeated what he had heard earlier. His words were simple and straightforward, simply describing one thing. "For details, let's wait until the Venerable finishes his class before we can discuss it."
"What are you waiting for?" The dean came to a conclusion instantly, angrily, "How could the Venerable hurt someone so casually? It must be that Director Zhang offended him somehow."
The third elder said nothing.
The Venerable's personality is unpredictable, but from what I have known before, he is not someone who would hurt others at will.
Half an hour later.
Director Zhang woke up.
After seeing the Dean and the Third Elder sitting in the room, he immediately howled: "Dean, Third Elder, you have to make the decision for me!"
The dean snorted coldly and ignored him.
He is still worried that the Venerable will vent his anger on the academy because Director Zhang has offended him.
"How did you get all these injuries?" The third elder asked according to the procedure.
"It's all Jun Yunyan's fault," Zhang Daojiao began to complain, his eyes filled with anger and irritation. "He went too far. He doesn't even take me seriously."
The dean gave him a strange look.
Is he saying that His Holiness needs to take you seriously? They are all not worthy of His Holiness's attention, okay?
The Third Elder didn't think too much about it and asked the question as usual: "What exactly happened?"
"Today, I saw the healing class taking an outdoor spiritual power class with us, so I thought I'd let the two teams spar." Coach Zhang grew increasingly angry, feeling like he'd been betrayed. "Who knew Jun Yunyan would be so rude? He could have the competition go on when he wanted, and end it when he wanted. He even set up a spiritual power wall to attack me at the end."
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Looking at the heavy expressions of the dean and the third elder, he continued, "Dean, I've been in the academy for so many years. How could you watch me being bullied by a newcomer?"
"What's the point of bullying? You are all instructors, it depends on your ability." The dean did not dare to protect instructor Zhang. If the Venerable knew about this, who knows how he would deal with him.
Director Zhang began to doubt his life.
He was already injured, and now after hearing what the dean said, he accidentally got angry and started coughing violently: "Cough cough cough!"
Dean: “…”
The third elder looked helpless.
"Ahem, Dean..." Instructor Zhang was a little weak, his face pale from the violent coughing. "I've worked diligently in the academy for so many years, and now you don't protect me at all. I know you must have recruited Jun Yunyan because of his high cultivation and good teaching methods, but this does not conflict with your protection of me."
If the dean doesn't make decisions for him, how can he survive?
The more I think about it, the more wronged I feel.
The dean was a little annoyed, but after all, he was the instructor of the academy. If he really did that, it would probably chill the other person's feelings.
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