Ning Su was sipping tea leisurely, and the mellow and fragrant spiritual tea made people praise it endlessly.
Suddenly I heard a voice in my mind.
He was so frightened that he spat out a mouthful of water.
The elder sitting in front of him was attacked by saliva.
His sparse gray hair was covered in wet tea, with a few tea leaves stuck to it.
He coughed a few times out of guilt.
He waved his sleeves and dried the hair of the elder in front of him.
"Old Jin, I thought of something funny and accidentally sprayed the water out."
"Let me wipe it for you."
Fortunately, the elder in front of him was sleeping soundly and did not notice the "accident".
Ning Su put down the cup and quickly sent a message back.
Su Yuening's voice is very distinctive, and he recognized it after hearing the second word.
"Disciple."
"If there's anything I can help you with, just tell me."
"Master, there are disciples causing trouble in the area to your right. They're about to start a fight. Can you please take care of it?"
"The troublemaker was a female disciple with her hair down. She had a mole on her nose and her mouth was very pale, as if she was ill."
"In her group, there is another male disciple with a buzz cut and rather ugly appearance."
"These two colluded to bully a male disciple who was of dwarf height."
Su Yuening's tone was light, and Ning Su heard the hint of protection.
A male disciple of dwarf height?
Disciple likes him?
Didn’t Tu Tu stay in Fantasy Tower for a few months? How come he has someone he likes?
Ning Su had the illusion that his own fat pig was being pushed over by a tattered cabbage.
Suddenly, the relaxed and happy mood turned into depression.
"Master, can you hear my voice?"
Su Yuening didn't hear Ning Su's voice and asked in confusion.
Ning Su said sadly, "I can hear it, I can hear it."
"My disciple said so, so I have to take care of it."
"I will take the female and male disciples to the Criminal Law Department for education."
"Okay." Su Yuening thanked warmly, "Then I'll leave it to Master."
"It's a small matter."
After Ning Su finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the area Su Yuening mentioned.
His standing up did not attract the attention of the other elders.
Disciples can move around, but they cannot go to other areas.
After all, some people are naturally impatient and don't like to sit.
He strode to a slightly off-center position and blocked a hidden weapon launched by the male disciple with a crew cut.
Ning Su looked at the dart between his two fingers.
He snorted coldly, "How dare you ignore the sect's rules and start a fight in the audience without permission."
"Who gave you permission to do this?"
The male disciple with a crew cut watched the dart being intercepted and was about to ask angrily who it was.
As a result, I turned my head...
I saw an old face full of sternness.
His arrogant attitude suddenly turned into fear.
"Ning, Elder Ning..."
"Ning what Ning?"
"I'm asking you, who told you to hit someone in the audience?"
"Isn't the freshman competition arena enough to satisfy you?"
Ning Su's few words made the male disciple with a crew cut blush and speechless.
Just as he was about to teach someone a lesson, the elder arrived, leaving him feeling choked up.
I felt more resentful towards the nosy elders.
"And you." Ning Su pointed at the pretty female disciple and raised his eyebrows. "Why are you standing here instead of sitting down to watch the game?"
The pretty female disciple's gentle face froze.
She opened her mouth, her voice soft as water waves, "Elder, you misunderstood. The two brothers are good friends. They were just joking and didn't hit anyone."
She looked frightened, twisting her clothes in her hands.
Wen Shi removed the protective shield and tutted in disgust, "Don't try to make connections, I don't know either of you."
Ning Su said with a stern face, "I don't even know you guys, how can we be friends?"
He looked at Wen Shi secretly.
He has a good face and looks like an upright person who is worth associating with.
The disciple has a pretty good vision.
That's the height...
I'm afraid it's a serious flaw.
He had to look through books to see if there were any magical herbs or pills that could help increase his height.
The pretty female disciple gritted her teeth and said, "I saw that the two brothers were chatting very well, so I, I thought... they were just friends."
She bit her teeth, revealing the pink tip of her tongue, and raised her face innocently.
Ning Su didn't buy it. Looking at the female disciple in front of him, he felt like vomiting.
"Alright, stop explaining. The two of you follow me and go to the Criminal Law Department for some tea."
"To the Criminal Law Department?"
The male disciple with a crew cut wailed, "Come on, Elder! If someone starts fighting in the audience, shouldn't they just be disqualified from participating in activities for five years?"
"Why do you still want to go to the Criminal Law Department?"
There's no fun in there...
After a few days, people will be tortured to the point of being unrecognizable.
"Rules are made by people. I changed the sect's rules temporarily. Do you have any objections?"
Ning Su's shameless words left the shaved-haired disciple stunned.
Fuck, is this even possible?
The male disciple with the crew cut regretted his decision. If he had known that he would be tortured and disqualified from obtaining resources if he stood up for others, he would not have stood up stupidly.
Now, not only did I fail to help others vent their anger, but I also ended up losing myself.
"Well, what about him? Why doesn't he go to the Criminal Law Department with the two of us?"
The male disciple with a crew cut kicked the ground. The person he was talking about was Wen Shi.
Ning Su frowned, "He's been putting up a protective shield the entire time and hasn't done anything. Why are you asking me to take him to the Criminal Law Department?"
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