After dealing with him, the dean glanced at the other seven deacons and said angrily, "Have you ever bullied my little fat boy?"
When the seven deacons heard this, their faces turned green with fear. They were all trembling with fear and shame, but not one of them dared to stand up and say "no"!
Although no one said anything, as the dean, how could he not see the trick? He was too lazy to ask in detail, and simply waved his hand and said, "Expel all of you from the mountain gate!"
"Yes!" Several monks immediately flashed out from outside the courtyard again, dragging the deacons away. [! Super! Speed! First! Release] In a blink of an eye, the eight outer sect deacons of Xuantian Branch Court were all dismissed because of the anger caused by Xiaopang alone.
However, being an outer sect steward was not a great position, and no one cared about it. After the dean sent them away, the dean's wife asked Xiao Pang curiously, "Child, these guys are a little greedy, but I guess they don't ask for much. With the wealth left by your parents, you shouldn't be so miserable, right?" As she spoke, she pointed to the storage bag and flying sword on the ground.
After hearing this, Xiao Pang immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Madam, my father and mother may have left a lot of things, but they were all taken back by the sect. I went to the outer sect naked to work as a servant!"
"What? This is ridiculous. Your parents' private property should belong to you. What right do you have to confiscate it?" After hearing this, the dean immediately turned to Zhang Xingyu again and angrily asked, "Which bastard did this?"
"This, this is justice for everyone," Zhang Xingyu said with cold sweat.
"Everyone? Who are these everyone?" the dean's wife suddenly asked with a sneer.
"This, this..." Zhang Xingyu was so anxious that he scratched his head, but he couldn't say who it was. In fact, he couldn't say it. If he said it, it would be like betraying his fellow disciples, and he would never be able to gain a foothold in Xuantian Villa in the future.
"You won't tell me? That's easy!" The headmaster's wife then asked, "Let me ask you, who owns the Youyun Cottage where the child's parents live now?"
"This..." Zhang Xingyu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and then said, "After justice, that place belongs to the disciple!"
"It belongs to you?" The dean said angrily, "You mean, you kicked your junior brother Song's child out of the house and took over all his property? Haha, I thought this kind of dirty, disgusting, and bloody drama only happened in the mortal world! I didn't expect that this kind of thing could happen in my Xuantian Villa, a paradise on earth, a place for cultivating immortals? You can do it!"
"Uncle Master, please listen to me!" Zhang Xingyu knelt down hurriedly and shouted, "After Junior Brother Song and his wife passed away, the child they left behind should have been taken care of by us, but the problem is, you know this child's talent, among the billions of people in the world, there is no one worse than him! Such a person can't achieve anything great in cultivation, and it's a waste to use the natural talents and treasures left by Junior Brother Song and his wife on him!"
"You also know that those things are hard to come by. They are all collected by Junior Brother Song and his wife with great effort. Instead of wasting them on a useless person, why not use them for those in need? This is the only way to make Junior Brother Song's efforts contribute the most to the sect, right?" Zhang Xingyu said with tears in his eyes, "I think Junior Brother Song would do the same even if he were alive, so..."
"Ha, you are such a good bullshit kid!" The dean laughed in anger, "Of course I will leave all the things I have worked so hard to save to my only son. How can I leave them to you? Who do you think you are?"
"The point is, it's a waste?" Zhang Xingyu argued.
"Waste is other people's business. What qualifications do you have to interfere?" the dean said angrily.
"Besides, it may not be a waste to use it on this child!" The wife of the dean suddenly interrupted, "Without the resources left by his parents, he can still cultivate to the tenth level of the innate realm at the age of 22, which is already the standard for inner disciples! From this, it can be seen that a talent with all five elements is probably not a waste, but a genius!"
"Yes!" The dean immediately said, "If he had inherited all the resources of his parents, his cultivation would probably be even deeper. But in terms of cultivation speed, he might not even be inferior to Hong Ying of our family! Such a genius only appears once in a thousand years!"
"What a pity that it was delayed by a self-righteous guy!" said the dean's wife, glancing coldly at Zhang Xingyu, which made the other party tremble with fear.
"No, no, this Song Zhong must be an accident. He, he..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Xingyu hurriedly tried to explain.
Unfortunately, the dean had already lost his patience. He waved his hand to interrupt the other party and shouted angrily, "Shut up! Zhang Xingyu, you bullied my junior brother's orphan and returned his property. This is a heinous crime that is unforgivable! I now officially announce as the dean of Xuantian Academy that Youyun Cottage will be owned by Little Fatty from now on. Every blade of grass and every tree in it has nothing to do with you anymore. It all belongs to him!"
"What?" Zhang Xingyu was immediately anxious when he heard it, and said, "Uncle Master, how can that be possible? There are still my savings of many years in it."
"But there is also the property left to the fat boy by his parents!" said the dean bluntly.
"The worst that can happen is I can just return everything to him, but what about mine?" Zhang Xingyu said anxiously.
"How should I know which ones are yours and which ones are his?" the dean said disdainfully.
"Disciple, I promise I won't be greedy for his things," Zhang Xingyu said quickly.
"Humph, do you think anyone will believe what you say? To tell you the truth, in my eyes, your words are the same as farting!" The dean sneered, "Besides, I don't have the time to distinguish these things. I only know that you took his yard and the things inside, and now you have to return everything. This is called fairness! Do you understand?"
As soon as Zhang Xingyu saw the murderous look on the dean's face, he knew that the matter had become a foregone conclusion. He dared not say anything more and could only lower his head and said, "Yes, disciple understands. If uncle master has nothing else to say, disciple would like to take his leave first. There are still many things to do in the outer sect!" As he said that, he wanted to bow and leave.
"No need!" The dean sneered, "There are so many things going on in the outer sect, I dare not trouble you, you should just go to the back mountain and retreat! When I die, you can come out again!"
"Ah?" Zhang Xingyu was shocked after hearing this. You know, Jindan monks have their own places for retreat, and they are not in the back mountain, where prisoners are imprisoned. In other words, he has become a prisoner, and according to the life span of the Yuanying monk, the dean, I am afraid that the imprisonment period will be as long as hundreds of years. Maybe he won't live to that time! It is equivalent to life imprisonment!