"Don't you think about it? All the male disciples have been punished, but I am still fine. Will these disciples vent their resentment on me? Will they hit me with a club when I am walking on the road at night? Confucianism says that we should not worry about the lack of wealth but the inequality of wealth. Then, am I the target of public criticism?" The more Jin Yao thought about it, the more scared he became.
Everyone else has been punished, but I can still enjoy myself. Just think about it and you will know how serious the consequences are. No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife.
Three years of traveling made Jin Yao very clear how many masters died from bricks, lime, and drugs. Although Mohist disciples might not learn these despicable moves, they definitely knew how to use them.
The most terrifying thing is that almost all of Mohist disciples have unique skills in using hidden weapons and all kinds of strange mechanical techniques, which are more terrifying than bricks, lime, and drugs!
Jin Yao couldn't guarantee that he could survive these attacks.
"..." The wind blew through the leaves, and a few crows flew by, leaving behind their sad cries. Lan and Gu both stopped. They suddenly didn't want to care whether Jin Yao would die or not. They wanted to notify the God-killing Swordsmen who were also punished to form a team to gank Jin Yao.
The Mohist God Killer is able to cross borders and kill higher- level masters. Lan and Gu find it very exciting to think of a group of God Killer swordsmen teaming up to gank Jin Yao!
"Boss Juzi, I want to report!" Jin Yao, who had come all the way here, shouted loudly before entering the central square.
The six-fingered black knight's hand trembled, and he accidentally pulled out a tuft of his own beard, grimacing in pain. He was a great master of the Mohist school, but he was actually scolded by Xu for nearly an hour. Now this Wolong wanted to join in the fun. Did he really think that a great master like me had no face?
"You don't have to say anything. I have already ordered all the commanders to severely punish those disciples who affect your sword-watching!" The Six-Fingered Black Knight said this with a preconceived idea, fearing that Jin Yao would use this matter to annoy him.
"Ah?" Jin Yao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head decisively, "I'm not reporting these male disciples!"
"Then what do you want to report? Is it that Gu secretly built the Sky-Shooting Monkey, or that Lan opened his carapace to catch fish again?" The Six-Fingered Black Knight was feeling a headache. You couldn't suppress , so why did you come to me!
"Neither. I want to report the female disciples of Jianchi for being lazy, negative, slacking off, and seducing me!" Jin Yao spoke hurriedly, interrupting the Six-Fingered Black Knight's reverie.
“???” In the central square, the Six-Fingered Black Knight, Xu, Madam Xu, Yang Lou, the old commander and other commanders who did not leave looked at Jin Yao in dumbfounded.
The female disciples reported the male disciples, not you. As a vested interest, how come you stabbed the female disciples in the back?
"I report that these female disciples have been wearing less and less clothes in recent times, and their swordsmanship has become increasingly weak. They are flirting all day long and are not doing their jobs properly. Their swordsmanship is getting worse and worse, which has seriously affected the practice of this debate leader. Therefore, they must be vigorously disciplined!" Jin Yao said righteously, his eyes clear.
"Hmm?" Six-fingered Black Knight and other male commanders looked at Jin Yao stupidly. Are you sure you are talking human words? Why are the clothes getting less and less, and why are the swordsmanship more and more showy? As the initiator, don't you know?
"Fuck, how could I forget that this guy is the one who learned the true skills from Master Xiang!" Yang Lou, who had experienced the scene where Princess Zhao Qian of Zhao was slapped in the face by Jin Yao, causing her face to turn red, had reacted. No matter whether others believed it or not, he believed it.
Looking at Jin Yao's clear eyes, Xu felt a little ashamed. She had killed all the men in the Mohist School, and now a clean stream had emerged. Thinking about what the disciples had done during this period, she blushed and cursed inwardly, "Sluts!"
"What the Chief Bian said is true. When I return I will reprimand these disciples and discipline them strictly so as not to interfere with the Chief Bian's practice!" Xu bowed earnestly and apologized.
"There's no need to be too harsh on the fellow sisters. Just say a few words verbally!" Jin Yao tried his best to show his magnanimity.
Xu looked at Jin Yao's upright face and liked him more and more. This was the demeanor that a true disciple of the Mohist School should have, not being happy with things or sad with himself, and not being moved by beauty!
"Don't worry, Chief Debater. I understand!" Xu looked at Jin Yao with approval. She really didn't know which disciple could be worthy of being such a Chief Debater.
"Then, Boss Juzi, I'll leave first if everything is fine!" Seeing that things were settled, Jin Yao turned around and left again, leaving behind only the Six-Fingered Black Knight and a group of dumbfounded commanders.
"Do you believe there are still men in this world who are not lustful?" In the silent central square, the six-fingered black knight looked at the commanders around him in confusion. What was going on?
"I don't believe it. If he is a gentleman, I can eat Shui Han!" Geng Zhilan who came over shook his head. If the words of Bian Shou were believable, could Mo Bian still be called Mo Bian?
"I don't believe it either!" Gu seconded, "If this guy can change his character, he can swallow the gallbladder!"
The other commanders also shook their heads. It was impossible, absolutely impossible. There was no possibility!
"I believe it!" Amidst the voices of seconding, a discordant figure emerged. Zhao's commander Yang Lou said seriously, which attracted a wave of questioning looks. There is a traitor, cancel the deal!
"I believe it too!" Xu looked at the men with contempt. You can't do it yourself, but you still doubt that others can't do it. Haha - men!
"..." Everyone was embarrassed. Only men understand men better, except Yang Lou. Didn't you see that even your husband, Madam Xu, didn't object?
"Why are you all looking at me?" Madam Xu trembled, looking at a group of people looking at her with different eyes, and then looking at the unfriendly look of her own wife. It's over, she has stood on the wrong side!
“Madam, you listened to my quibbling, no, you listened to my covering up, no, you listened to my trickery, ah ~ bah ~” Even as a master, Madam Xu could not withstand the murderous gaze.
"It's an explanation!" Geng Zhilan kindly reminded.
Mrs. Xu looked at Geng Zhilan gratefully and said, "Yes, listen to my explanation!"
Xu's eyes became even more hostile. How old are you? Don't you know your own situation? Are you strong enough? You dare to join in the fun of the younger generation!
Mrs. Xu was taken back by Xu while wailing.
Even if you are a famous master, you still can't beat a woman!
As for the result, all the leaders of the Mohist School expressed their deepest condolences. Rest in peace, Madam Xu!
"Women are indeed obstacles on the road to cultivation. Even the masters cannot escape them!" Geng Zhilan became more determined to remain single. Women will only affect the speed at which I can go to the factory to screw in screws and repair mechas!
On the other side, after solving the problem, Jin Yao returned to the debate pavilion and lay on the couch happily drinking the best tea. Looking at Xiao Hei who was standing beside him making tea, he smiled and asked, "Xiao Hei, you definitely can't understand this!"
Minggui Xiaohei rolled his eyes in a humane way and said, "I'm a little ghost, and you expect me to understand your strange way of thinking?"