A group of people were sitting idly in the Beast Taming Lecture Hall, chatting happily, when they heard a sound of a foot kicking a person outside.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp male voice shouted angrily: "Why are you running? You even dared to hit me, don't you have eyes?"
It was Mu Siyu's voice.
Si Jin's eyes flickered, and he patted Yang Rui's shoulder, his eyes brimming with interest: "Come on, I'll take you to see the show!"
"Great!" The disciples, who were used to being mischievous and loved to cause trouble, immediately followed Mr. Mu out happily when they saw him leading the way for fun.
Just outside the door, Mu Siyu kicked over a servant dressed in dark brown clothes, his eyes full of anger: "Run, run, run! What the hell are you running for? What's the rush? Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"
The servant, bearing five or six footprints, kowtowed and apologized in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, please calm down! Your Highness, please calm down! I was in a hurry to deliver something to Mr. Mu and didn't see you clearly. Please forgive me, Your Highness!"
Having returned from the secluded forest yesterday, Mu Siyu was already furious. Upon hearing that the servant had come to deliver something to Si Jin, he became even angrier.
"Mu Sijin, Mu Sijin, it's Mu Sijin again. What? Does the whole world revolve around him now?"
After cursing, just as he was about to kick again, Yang Rui spoke up: "Oh ho, you're neither male nor female and can't beat Mr. Mu Sijin, so you're here in a helpless rage, abusing his servants? As a man, you're a complete failure!"
Mu Siyu felt his sore spot had been touched, and he immediately turned his head, coldly glancing in Yang Rui's direction.
At a glance, he saw Si Jin standing calmly in front of Yang Rui.
The young man was still wearing a light blue brocade robe with silver patterns, and his high ponytail swayed slightly in the wind. He was no different from when he was the crown prince of Northern Qi. He was just as talented and spirited.
Looking at myself, I've put on makeup and look like a woman in the imperial harem.
Feeling resentful, Mu Siyu raised her foot again and kicked the servant hard in the chest: "What? Lord Mu's servant is impetuous, offending me and I won't teach him... Ahhh!"
However, before he could finish speaking, Si Jin released a burst of spiritual energy and suddenly flipped the foot that had been kicked out.
Bang--
Mu Siyu fell backward to the ground, his ears ringing, and he almost suffered a concussion.
In a daze, I heard Si Jin say, "I will discipline my people when they make mistakes. I don't need Your Highness to interfere."
"Exactly!" Yang Rui stuck her tongue out at Mu Siyu from behind Si Jin: "Your Majesty should hurry back to the palace and think about how to please your man!"
"Enough!" Mu Siyu felt humiliated. He was a man, and he had once been a prince of Northern Qi. How could he allow these young nobles to mock him at will?
"You bastard surnamed Yang, you're asking for it!"
With that, he abruptly stood up, channeling dark purple spiritual energy into his hands, instantly summoning a Qilin taller than the academy buildings. He gritted his teeth and said, "Charge over there and tear them to shreds!"
The Qilin roared, shaking the ground and causing the rubble to scatter.
Yang Rui's face turned pale, and he quickly shrank behind Si Jin, grabbing a piece of his clothes and shouting with his eyes closed, "Sir, save me!"
One by one, the other disciples grabbed Yang Rui's clothes and shouted in unison, "Master, save us!!"
Mu Siyu's smile widened: "If you want him to save you, this Qilin is my contracted beast, don't be delusional..."
However, before she could finish speaking, Si Jin raised her hand and released her spiritual power, hooking her arm around the Qilin's neck. Her voice was distinctly authoritative: "Can't you tell who the master is?"
This Qilin was the contracted beast that the original owner had subdued.
Because the original owner had lost his spiritual power, and Mu Siyu had drunk a lot of the original owner's blood, he mistakenly believed that Mu Siyu was the original owner and obeyed his orders.
Now, influenced by Si Jin, he immediately looked up and let out a painful roar.
Its long tail swept across, sending the confident Mu Siyu flying.
Yang Rui and the others were stunned for a moment by the scene before them, and then—
Hahahaha!
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