Chapter 41 The Police Are Here

Anyone with eyes could see that this matter was deeply complicated and required briefing higher-level authorities; it was most appropriate for the school to step forward.

The principal gritted his teeth and nodded heavily. "Education exists to cultivate talent for the country, emphasizing fairness and justice, and it must never become a breeding ground for corruption! Call the police! Our school is calling the police! Director Zhao, I leave this matter in your hands. You will be responsible for all subsequent coordination with the public security organs. Come to me if the school needs to cooperate in submitting documents."

As for the arrangements concerning the real Fang Ying...

She frowned, somewhat puzzled as to what Li Qingyue was up to. Not just Xu Jiao, but Wang Yi and Zhang Heng were also scratching their heads in confusion, with only Huan Tian and Xiao Fei looking as though they understood everything.

As for specialized courses, the instructor would only come to supervise them once a week, leaving the rest of the time for independent practice.

"Gas-burst potion, this was given to me by my teacher specifically to save my life. Whether we can take down these monsters depends entirely on it." Li Fenglan stared intently ahead, watching those fish-headed, human-bodied monsters step by step approach the desolate beach.

As she spoke, a mist of tears welled up in her eyes. Shen Hua lifted its head up to prevent the tears from falling, wondering how, after studying for so long, it was still such a crybaby.

After a thorough persuasion, Russo was somewhat tempted, and alongside Han Dao, began to select the necklaces held in the dwarf's hand.

Andrei, who had originally wanted to say something, closed his mouth as well. The Night Cat clan preferred serene environments, and their lifestyle habits differed greatly from those of ordinary races.

Qing Luo glanced at the bowl, discovering inside were two coarse flour steamed buns and a lump of blackened salted vegetables.

If an explorer possessed formidable strength and killed the figures within the scroll, those figures would not truly perish; they would merely lie dormant temporarily, capable of resurrecting through the energy emitted by a burning candle.

Previously, she had been somewhat hesitant about whether to get married at such an early age, but over this recent period, she had experienced one thing after another—from the continuous decline in her livestream viewership, to being stalked by an obsessive fan, right up to the cloned servant discovering her true identity.

They certainly didn't dare to be that reckless; Roman without a fire would still be manageable, but now that the entire wine bottle was held firmly in Ian's hand, they had no choice but to ask the boss for several large mugs of "beer."

Alice's group was no pushover either; after all, they had undergone professional training and moved with ease and competence during combat.

"Ten days? By such a long time, the vegetables will have long since withered. My brothers have a massive volume of goods to ship; time is money, how could we possibly wait ten days for you?" Fat man Lei, seeing the directors wavering, jumped out once again to seize the opportunity and cause trouble.

Bian Qin was in the midst of questioning when Hu Jinping interrupted him, requesting permission to question the witness. Bian Qin nodded, signaling that he could begin.

The rest of us were half a beat slower, but immediately each grabbed a weapon of our own. Aside from Yezha, everyone else was carrying a revolver.

As for Jian Wuji, he cast a slightly surprised look at Xiao Lin. He thought to himself that this mysterious Xiao Lin was indeed extraordinary, managing to see through his intentions at a single glance. He truly lived up to being the senior brother of this generation of Dao Sect disciples.

Yimu howled in pain, not acting like a real man at all, completely devoid of any endurance. Furthermore, he tried desperately to struggle, but I pressed down on him with all my might.

From this standpoint, they were merely an inexperienced, newly born race; they still had far too much to learn, and simply possessing superior combat skills was not enough to make them truly elite soldiers.

Long Jingyu had rarely heard anyone mention the Taiji Fighting Buddha, because the Taiji Fighting Buddha was merely a legendary figure. Hearing the Red-Eyed Deity put it this way today, he couldn't help being utterly shocked.

With a loud crash, the golden wheel seal was sent flying backward, and the blazing flames also retreated several paces. Wiping away a trace of overflowed blood from the corner of her lips, she raised her hand to prevent the horrified Mutian Kuang from revealing himself.

The innkeeper grabbed a spiritual-realm cultivator and asked, "Why are so many people coming to pay respects to the Beauty Immortal today?" The cultivator replied, "Innkeeper, your news is far too outdated. Do you know the outcome of our battle against the Demon race today?" The innkeeper said, "I've been staying inside the inn the whole time, how would I know the outcome?"