Chapter 479: Revenge when revenge is needed, and grievance when grievance is needed (Part 2)
Even Zhan Hong could see that the Bauhinia Seminary had bad intentions, which was enough to show how ugly the church was.
They just gave a barely justifiable reason, without even doing the most basic cover-up.
Because the church was too strong, so strong that it didn't need a legitimate reason, even if it blatantly bullied men and women, no one dared to raise any objections.
Even if the demands were excessive, even if it was blatant bullying, the bullied had to endure it.
This time, Dongsheng College was the bullied, and they couldn't refuse and couldn't refuse.
"Reject? Please use your brain.
If the church puts us on the untrustworthy list, we will not be able to obtain many rare resources and will fall out of the top three in less than three years."
Wei Dexian scolded him angrily, and Zhan Hong said angrily: "What are you afraid of? Jiang Mingyang dared to resist, why should we endure it!"
"Because his reasons for choosing are very sufficient, and there are 1.4 billion Chinese people supporting him. The church dare not risk the world's disapproval.
But what do we have?
A coward who refuses to exchange with Wuhan University and avoids fighting, what qualifications does he have to be supported by the people."
Wei Dexian's voice was not loud, but every word was sonorous and powerful, leaving Zhan Hong speechless.
"But how strong is the Bauhinia Seminary, you know better than anyone else, Jiang Mingyang will definitely die in this battle!"
Zhan Hong was unwilling, he was not afraid of losing nor avoiding fighting, but he did not want Jiang Mingyang to die.
Based on the talent shown by Jiang Mingyang, as long as he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely be a pillar of the country, and he wants to buy time for him.
Bauhinia Seminary is one of the three top seminaries of the church, and it has almost gathered all the talents in the world.
The admission standards of Bauhinia Seminary are extremely strict. The first one is warrior.
If you are not a warrior before the age of 18, you are not qualified to become their students.
The second one is talent.
If you are talented enough, the school will provide funds for training.
If you are not talented enough, you cannot get in even if you have a prominent family background.
The third one is family background.
If your talent is not at the top level, your family needs to provide resources at all costs to keep up with the pace of genius.
Because all the talents in the world are gathered and trained at all costs, the students of Bauhinia Seminary are at least at the sixth level of the body refining realm at the end of the first semester.
A few people with excellent talents may reach the Qi refining realm.
Duan Qing set a rule that she does not care about the fights of the new generation, and life and death are determined by fate and success or failure is up to God.
As a freshman at Bauhinia Seminary, Jiang Mingyang belongs to the same new generation as Jiang Mingyang, which fully meets Duan Qing's rules.
If someone reaches the Qi refining realm, it only means that he is excellent, and it is definitely not bullying the weak.
No matter how domineering Duan Qing is, he can't find fault with it.
The church has spent a lot of money to kill Jiang Mingyang, and divided into two teams to do this.
One team is Rupert, and the other team is Bauhinia Seminary. Whoever completes the task first will get the reward.
The internal competition is so fierce, how could they lag behind outsiders.
It can be seen that the church's global dominance is not due to luck, but because of its points and operating characteristics.
"Okay, stop arguing."
Everyone immediately quieted down, and the old principal turned around and looked around at the four people and said: "Is your quarrel useful?
As teachers, we are only responsible for leading students on the right path, and we have no right to make any decisions for students.
Whether to accept or refuse, it all depends on Jiang Mingyang's opinion.
If I had been like you back then and interfered with your decisions at will, would you have achieved what you have today!"
The four people were silent and turned their heads to look out the window.
At this time, the chaotic crowd had already left the administrative building and was about to rush to the logistics department...
"Jiang Mingyang, don't run away if you have the guts, fight me fair and square!"
"Don't run, I'll give you one hand and one foot!"
"Damn it, don't run away, at worst I won't play a thousand-year killing game."
As they got closer and closer to the logistics department, everyone rushed to shout, and Jiang Mingyang laughed up to the sky and said, "Hahahaha, will I believe you?
Do you think my IQ is as unbearable as yours?
Wash yourself and wait, when I enter the logistics department, I will buy a bottle of Nine Yang Guiyuan Pill and drink it, and then settle accounts with you one by one!"
Jiang Mingyang laughed wildly, and the arrogance and complacency in his laughter made everyone angry.
The immortal Li Yichen was lying on a beach chair outside the logistics department, enjoying the beach volleyball in the swimsuit beauty bay.
Jiang Mingyang was not in the academy, so no one dared to cause trouble to him. He was very lazy because he had a rare few days to relax.
Hearing the noisy noise, Li Yichen looked up in surprise.
Huh...
The wheelchair flew past, bringing up rolling sand waves to bury him...
The students hid far away from the beach, and no one dared to step into the beach.
It was as if the beach was a cliff, and as long as they stepped into it, they would be doomed.
The wheelchair stopped in the hall, and several assistants were sorting out the items. Jiang Mingyang looked around and asked in surprise: "Where is old man Li?"
The assistant looked weird and tilted his head to look at the recliner outside the door. Jiang Mingyang's head suddenly became as big as a bucket.
"Jiang, bah, bah, Jiang Mingyang, I'll peel your skin off!"
Li Yichen jumped up from the beach chair, spitting out the sand in his mouth, and shooting sword energy from his fingertips.
The sharp sword energy was very terrifying. Even though Jiang Ziyue was knowledgeable, he was frightened by the sword energy.
She hurriedly used all her strength to defend herself, but the sword energy passed through her like a living thing and stabbed Jiang Mingyang's buttocks.
The wheelchair broke into pieces, and Jiang Mingyang jumped up wailing, "Old man Li, do you still have any humanity? I am disabled."
"Huh, disabled? I think the disability is not complete yet. Let me help you."
Li Yichen made a casual move, and Jiang Mingyang's flying sword flew directly from the house to the door.
Jiang Mingyang was shocked and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Jiang Ziyue, help me, help me quickly."
Jiang Ziyue wanted to take action, but Li Yichen smiled and said, "Girl, if you can beat him, just take action. Don't reason with him."
After saying that, Li Yichen flicked his index finger and unleashed dozens of sword energy.
Jiang Mingyang was like a rag doll nailed in mid-air, struggling with his hands and feet, kicking and kicking, and letting out heart-breaking screams.
"Okay! Old Man Li is mighty! Old Man Li is mighty! Old Man Li is mighty..."
The students raised their arms and shouted wildly. Although they didn't do it themselves, they were happier to see Jiang Mingyang suffer misfortune than to do it themselves.
Ten seconds later, Jiang Mingyang fell on the beach, looking so miserable.
Li Yichen turned around with his hands behind his hands, stared at the classmates outside the beach, and said, "They are all here, come in and take a look. I have found a lot of good things from the library."
After hearing this, the students turned around and left without looking back, as if they had seen a ghost, as if there was a plague god in the logistics department.
When all the students were gone, Jiang Mingyang got up from the beach, rubbed his butt and complained: "It's too harsh, please control your strength next time."
"Hey, you are too weak, you can't resist this little strength."
Li Yichen curled his lips and complained, not even remotely angry.
Looking at the two bastards, the old man and the young man, Jiang Ziyue was dumbfounded. They were playing a double act in love, and they were working together to deceive those students!
She thought this was already too much, but she didn't expect that something even more outrageous was to come.
"What did you do to them? They avoid you like the god of plague."
Jiang Mingyang asked curiously while patting the dirt on his body.
"What a god of plague? I'm the god of wealth, okay?"
Li Yichen complained with a black face, and then said:...