Chapter 441 Group Fight

Chapter 441 Group Fight

The old monk was also a martial arts master in his early years. At this moment, his face was dark and he was punching. Lord Zhao was no match for him.

Lord Zhao didn't even react to what happened. He felt a blackness in front of his eyes and a fist came straight down towards his eye socket with the wind.

Bang!

Lord Zhao fell backwards.

However, the old monk still grabbed his collar. He just bounced back and was pulled back.

Immediately afterwards, the Marquis of Qingyang next to the old monk pounced on him like a mad dog.

"I fuck your ancestors!"

At that moment, Lord Zhao was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

Hongyu stood beside Lord Zhao. As a qualified killer, his first reaction was to kill him, but he kept in mind the mission of the seventh prince and took down Shen Li.

After hesitating for a while, Hongyu suppressed the murderous aura in his heart and did not move. He just glanced at Shen Li quickly, then screamed in panic and staggered back.

Everything happened in an instant. By the time the Nanzhao Kingdom envoys realized what was happening, Yun Qingbo, Qingyang Hou, and the old monk had all rushed up and started fighting.

Zhou Huaishan also wanted to go, but was stopped by the Imperial College's chief priest, "You are not allowed to fight! If you fight, it will be a political incident. If they fight, it will be a street fight at most."

Zhou Qing

A street fight in the Imperial College?

The Imperial College's chief priest seemed to realize Zhou Qing's thoughts. He looked at the melee in front of him with a worldly look and said calmly: "Even if the two schools fight, it is a kind of communication."

Zhou Qing instantly thought of the scene when the hooligans of No. 2 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School had an appointment to fight when he was in school.

Damn!

Now the Imperial College's chief priest, as the principal, is watching calmly?

How magical.

The Imperial College's chief priest not only stopped Zhou Huaishan, but also stopped Shen Li.

There were more than a dozen people from Nanzhao State, but only three people from the old monk's side. Although the old monk knew Kung Fu, Marquis Qingyang and Yun Qingbo did not, and there were also some officials from the other side who knew Kung Fu.

At first, the old monk attacked suddenly, and no one was prepared, but now that the fight started, the other side fought back without hesitation.

Yun Qingbo and the others were all old, and they were fighting for Zhou Huaishan. Shen Li could not bear it. Just as he was about to attack, he heard a whistling sound approaching from outside.

In the blink of an eye, he saw a group of students pouring in from the gate of the courtyard.

Wang Jin was the leader and rushed to the front.

"Fuck! You dare to beat people in our Imperial College! You are tired of living!"

"Fuck! That's the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple that I admire the most!"

"Fuck! All the students in our Imperial College are dead!"

"Fuck! Come on!"

A group of students rushed to the center of the melee with the unique passion of young people, including Yang Tian, ​​the son of the Minister of Justice.

The envoys of Nanzhao Kingdom had imagined 10,000 possible scenes that might happen today, but they didn't expect it to be like this.

Almost all the students under the age of 30 in the Imperial College rushed over.

Some of them knew kung fu and fought according to the moves, some of them didn't know kung fu and fought with passion, and there were also three or four people who simply held hands and directly pushed the opponent to death in the middle, intending to squeeze people to death.

Everyone was desperate, and more than a dozen people from Nanzhao Kingdom were surrounded and beaten in an instant.

Among these dozen people, Hongyu, as the only master, could not take action and could only be beaten by the head.

A beautiful boy was beaten so badly that his parents didn't recognize him, not to mention Lord Zhao.

The fight lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and ended with Wang Jin kicking Lord Zhao over and sitting on him, and Yang Tian kicking the first-rank official over and stepping on his chest.

Of course, the fundamental reason for the end was that the Seventh Prince got the news and rushed over.

The Crown Prince also came with the Seventh Prince.

As soon as he rushed to the Imperial College, the Seventh Prince was so angry that he trembled all over. Their Nanzhao Kingdom's envoys were all respected court officials in Nanzhao Kingdom. They came here and were beaten like this?

They came here, and the original plan had not been completed, and this bullying happened one after another? !

The Seventh Prince, who was well-educated since childhood, couldn't figure out why they fought!

Why the hell!

The prince was almost mad, and as soon as he arrived, he shouted: "Stop!"

The noisy crowd immediately quieted down, and the seventh prince of Nanzhao stood beside the prince with a dark face, exuding a murderous aura.

Several envoys of Nanzhao who were beaten to the ground stumbled and grimaced, and were helped up by the people brought by the seventh prince.

Lord Zhao covered his bleeding forehead, his voice trembling, "Your Highness!"

The prince glanced at the students of the Imperial College with anger, and finally his eyes fell on Shen Li, "You'd better explain it to me clearly."

Shen Li shrugged and spread his hands, "Your Highness, please forgive me, I don't understand it either."

The tone was light, with a sense of indifference, which formed a sharp contrast with the tragic atmosphere at the scene.

Shen Li's attitude further angered the prince, "Don't know what's going on? You'd better be able to say these four words in front of your father!"

Shen Li said lazily: "Okay."

The seventh prince looked at Shen Li angrily, "Even if you don't know what's going on, as the leader of the shadows, you can't even stop so many people from fighting?"

Shen Li was just casual in front of the prince of this dynasty, but his face darkened when facing the seventh prince of Nanzhao.

"I have the ability, but I don't have the obligation."

The Seventh Prince of Nanzhao looked at Shen Li angrily as if he had heard something out of the ordinary. "No obligation? You, the students of the Imperial College, beat up the person who sent me here to apologize. You say you have no obligation?"

Zhou Qing looked at the Seventh Prince and felt that he could explode at any time.

Shen Li's eyelids drooped slightly, his expression cold, "The Shadow only investigates serious cases, unless this fight involves something fundamental to state affairs. What? Your Highness the Seventh Prince wants me to take action? If you don't mind me arresting people, I am happy to obey your orders."

"You!" The Seventh Prince was almost suffocated by Shen Li's retort.

Knowing that Shen Li was a tough guy, the Seventh Prince took a deep breath and turned to look at the Crown Prince, "Your Highness thinks so too?"

The Crown Prince certainly would not agree with Shen Li, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will definitely give an explanation to the Nanzhao Kingdom for what happened today."

The Seventh Prince said coldly, "It's better to do so."

Zhou Huaishan sneered, "If not, what do you plan to do?"

Wang Jin stood beside Zhou Huaishan from the melee crowd and sneered, "Yes, if not, what do you plan to do? Go back home in anger or issue orders on the spot and have a war between the two countries?"

The old monk of the Big Buddha Temple also walked out of the melee crowd. He walked straight to the Crown Prince, put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name.

"Your Highness, come to the palace now? I will definitely cooperate with Your Highness and explain everything here clearly in front of His Majesty!"

Marquis Qingyang whistled, "Go to the palace now, damn it, whoever doesn't go is a bastard!"

Bo Yunqing said, "Whoever doesn't go, will not get up!"

Marquis Lide laughed immediately, "Some people go and don't get up."