Mister Cui was so frightened by Tang Yong's words that his heart was in a mess.
"This Tang Yong was clearly a fool who didn't know anything in the past. How did he become so powerful today? What a ruthless method. If he were to complain to the Old Marquis, not only would I lose my job, but most importantly, even my reputation would be completely ruined.
His words of 'only recognizing the clothes and not the person' were words to attack my heart. "
After saying that, Tang Yong lifted his foot and walked away.
Mister Cui was still hesitating. However, when he saw from the corner of his eye that the nobles present, especially Miss Han Xuefei, were all looking at him with cold eyes, Mister Cui was immediately scared out of his wits. It didn't matter if he offended Tang Yong, but if he offended the Old Marquis and these nobles, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
Mister Cui gritted his teeth and quickly caught up with Tang Yong. He said, "Tang Yong, don't go. I unintentionally blamed you just now. On the account that I have taught you for two years in the past, please forgive me."
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Tang Yong stopped and said with a faint smile, "Oh, what should I forgive you for?"
Mister Cui thought of the nobles' eyes and couldn't care less about his face. He hurriedly grabbed Tang Yong's arm and said softly, "Young Master Tang, please forgive me for looking down on you. My eyes are indeed on my butt, but I sincerely admit my mistake now. Please give me a chance."
"Ding! From Cui Hao's distress, + 786 …"
Tang Yong glanced at the Eldest Young Master and said, "Then, Eldest Young Master!"
Tang Tian's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and said, "Please forgive me!"
"Ding! From Tang Tian's distress, + 500 …"
Hearing the system prompt, Tang Yong smiled with satisfaction. His goal was never to leave the classroom. He only did this to teach the two of them a lesson. Seeing that he had achieved his goal and had unexpectedly received a few waves of negative emotions, Tang Yong did not continue to walk out. Instead, he turned around and sat down in his seat.
"Mister Cui, First Young Master, I'm giving you a chance to turn over a new leaf. You have to cherish it!" Tang Yong looked at the two of them and said earnestly.
"Hmph!"
Tang Tian's face turned from green to black. If he wasn't afraid that Ancestor Tai would blame him, he would have strangled Tang Yong to death. How could he have the leisure to respond to him?
"… Thank you so much!
Thank you! "Master Cui gritted his teeth and said.
Although Cui Fuzi asked Tang Yong to stay so that he wouldn't lose his job, Cui Fuzi had completely lost face after being humiliated and teased in public. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't help but blush.
"From Cui Hao's distress + 200 …"
Did you think that it would be over if Tang Yong sat down?
Of course not!
After dealing with Master Cui in a civilized manner, Tang Yong had an idea. He felt that he would be letting down the class if he didn't earn some negative emotions from so many classmates.
Therefore, he stood up with a smile, waved to everyone, and said, "Hello, everyone. From today onwards, we are classmates. In the future, if you have any questions about cultivation or books, you can ask me."
As soon as Tang Yong said this, the way everyone in the classroom looked at him changed.
They looked at Tang Yong as if they were looking at a fool. In this world of cultivation, every bit of cultivation experience was an incomparably precious wealth. In the rich and powerful families, these experiences could even be exchanged with contribution points to the family. Tang Yong actually wanted to impart such a precious thing to others?
What else could he be if he wasn't a fool?
However, in the classroom, the eyes of a few students from poor families lit up as they looked at Tang Yong. It was rare to meet a fool who was at a higher realm than them and was willing to share his cultivation experience. How could they not seize this opportunity?
A few students from poor families immediately lifted their butts and got ready to sprint. As soon as Master Cui said that the class was over, they immediately rushed to Tang Yong and surrounded him.
Han Xuefei frowned and a puzzled expression appeared on her face. She didn't know why, but she felt that Tang Yong's words had a hidden meaning. It wasn't what he wanted to show at all.
Sure enough, not long after, Master Cui announced that the class was over.
Those students from poor families immediately rushed to Tang Yong and surrounded him.
"Tang Yong, I've been stuck at Martial Artist Level Two for more than a year. What method should I use to break through?"
"Do you think I know?" Tang Yong said with a mysterious expression.
His classmate had a pained expression. I'm asking you, how do I know if you know or not?!
However, he thought about it. After all, he was the one asking for help. Thus, he answered tentatively, "I think you know."
Tang Yong looked at this simple-minded classmate of his and chuckled. "Congratulations, you got it right!
I know, but I won't tell you. "
"F * ck …" This classmate, who was the first to rush to Tang Yong, suddenly had a constipated look on his face. He didn't expect to get such an answer.
This feeling was like picking up a piece of gold on the side of the road only to find that it was sh * t.
It was simply terrible!
"Ding! From Tang Bowen's distress + 151 …"
After the first classmate failed to ask the question, the remaining classmates obviously didn't believe it. They felt that his question was too incisive. Even if Tang Yong was a fool, he wouldn't tell others the key to breaking through cultivation!
Next, they adjusted their state of mind and asked a few more small questions about cultivation. They were all small and delicate things. However, because they were collateral relatives, they weren't valued in the family. Thus, there were no experts to answer their questions.
As a result, these people were all stimulated by Tang Yong.
Just now, there were about ten people around Tang Yong. After being stimulated by him, Tang Yong actually received more than 2,000 negative emotions. In other words, each person provided him with more than 130 negative emotions.
After being stimulated, the young man who asked the first question was called to the side by the eldest young master. After a while, he turned around and walked back, coldly standing at the side. Seeing that these people asked Tang Yong for a long time without answering a single question, he suddenly became excited. He pointed at Tang Yong and scolded, "Trash is still trash. You're not even a full bottle and you still want to teach others!
Bah! "
"You don't know anything at all and you still want to pretend to be a big shot in front of us. If you're so good, why don't you pretend to be a big shot with the eldest madam and the marquis!"
"Bah!
The eldest young master is right. He's a bastard born of a b * tch. Now he's pretending to be a big shot because of the great ancestor's care. In the future, he won't even be worthy of carrying shoes for others! "
These people didn't get what they wanted, so they gathered together and cursed.
After Tang Yong's cultivation had improved, his five senses had become extremely sensitive. He heard everything these people said. He stared at them with a ferocious expression and said, "If you have guts, say it again!"
The young man who was asked the question just now stood up and said with a sneer, "So what if we say you're a bastard born of a b * tch? We don't dare to drive you out. We're afraid that you'll report us to the great ancestor!"
As he spoke, he looked in the direction of the eldest young master proudly. When he saw the eldest young master nodding at him with satisfaction, he became more and more complacent.
"Tang Yong, you b * tch … Ah!!"
He saw the b * tch in his eyes raise his hand and give him a light slap. The young man curled the corner of his mouth and was about to laugh at how weak the slap was. However, before he could say anything, he felt as if his chest had been hit by a giant hammer.
Crack! Crack!
He clearly heard his sternum break one by one and his chest collapse. The curses he was still cursing immediately turned into a shrill scream like a woman's!
"Help!"