Reverend Insanity

(ps: The previous section has been slightly modified at the end to make the plot more coherent. If you find it abrupt, you can read the last part of the previous section first, and then watch this section.)

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"Fang Yuan didn't come to class today. Look, his seat has been vacant."

"How dare he be so bold! This morning is a class for a senior in the school, and he doesn't dare to come."

"It's not good, the old man's face is ugly, it seems that Fang Yuan is going to be unlucky. Hee hee hee."

Above the school, the teenagers were discussing in a low voice. Some eyes were constantly swept to Fang Yuan's empty seats, and the face of the school elder was getting darker and darker.

Fang Yuan has stood on the opposite side of everyone since the robbery and extortion. Seeing him unlucky is something that all students like to see.

The old academy's face was ashen, while explaining the tricks of warming up the empty orifices, while secretly scanning Fang Yuan's seat.

He sneered in his heart: "Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan. Yesterday, I was worried that I couldn't catch you. Today, you will take the initiative to send it to the door. After all, it is a fifteen-year-old boy, I still overestimate you."

Most of his ugly face at this time was faked. The purpose is to take the opportunity to attack, rectify Fang Yuan, and dispel his increasingly flamboyant arrogance.

It was undeniable that as time went by, Fang Yuan's aura became more and more powerful, overwhelming the other students.

A dominance of one family is not something that a school elder wants to see. What he wants is a scene where a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend.

"Come on." The old school master bent his fingers and tapped on the desk lightly.

"My lord, this subordinate is here." The two guards outside the door immediately pushed open the door and entered.

The elders of the school snorted coldly in public, "This Fang Yuan is too outrageous, to be so lazy, to openly truce under my nose. You go to the dormitory and bring him to me."

"Yes, my lord." The guard turned away.

Seeing the guards disappearing outside the door, there was a burst of noise in the school.

Countless students whispered.

"Fang Yuan is unlucky this time." Someone's eyes lit up.

"Hey, there will be a good show to watch later." Someone smiled gloatingly.

"Brother, you are too arrogant. You are challenging the authority of the boss of the family. No matter what punishment you receive, it is your own fault." Gu Yue Fangzheng looked at the seat and sighed in his heart.

Bang bang bang!

The old man in the school had a stern look on his face, and slapped the desk three times with his hand: "Everything is quiet, don't make noise in the school!"

His aura at this time, like a volcano about to erupt, is daunting.

Immediately, the academy was so quiet that needles could be heard falling.

The students closed their mouths in fear and sat upright.

It's just that they are like this on the surface, and their inner attention has already been involved in this matter.

The class continued, and the teenagers all seemed a little absent-minded.

Some students who were seated against the window also looked out the window from time to time.

Time passed, and after a while, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door.

In an instant, many students' ears moved, and dozens of eyes suddenly burst into bright brilliance.

"Come on..." The elder of the school also heard footsteps, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

He has already figured out how to deal with Fang Yuan. He was sentenced to stand outside the door for three hours.

Although the punishment is not heavy, it is humiliating.

After the class, the students went out and entered the door, kept walking, and they would see Fang Yuan who was punished for standing.

In this way, Fang Yuan's terrifying image was broken. When the students realize that Fang Yuan is nothing more than this, the deterrent force that Fang Yuan brings to them will be greatly reduced, and their hearts will be filled with courage and will inspire a fighting spirit.

Even better, Fang Yuan's punishment came from the school. Invisibly, it will make students feel more awe of the school.

Only with respect can there be obedience.

Therefore, even though this method is simple, it actually has a lot of meaning behind the scenes.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally someone stopped outside the door.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door

"Hehe, I'll open the door!" A student sitting closest to the door volunteered to stand up, walked out of his seat, and opened the door.

The school involuntarily fell silent, with countless pairs of eyes staring at the door.

Squeak.

The door was gently opened by a gap in the student's hands.

The sun came in through the gap, but the body of the student who opened the door trembled suddenly!

"Ah!!!" He was stunned, suddenly exclaimed, and took a big step back subconsciously.

His body hit the desk, and he lost his balance immediately.

His face was completely white, full of horror, his limbs were trembling, and he could not use his strength. He fell to the ground, hurriedly trying to get up, and fell down again.

"What's going on?!" For a moment, everyone raised their hearts and frowned deeply.

Countless pairs of curious and inquiring eyes shot towards the door.

The door was slowly pushed open by someone outside.

The elders of the school also subconsciously stopped lecturing.

The first thing that caught my eye was a hand supporting the facade.

A boy's left hand.

A bloody left hand.

A bloody hand!

Seeing this bloody hand, many female students covered their lips and let out an uncontrollable exclamation.

The door was slowly and completely pushed open.

The bright sunlight shone in, the light was dazzling, and everyone could not help squinting their eyelids.

The incandescent sunlight became the background, and a pitch-black silhouette outlined a thin teenager, present in everyone's field of vision.

For some reason, a strong sense of unpleasantness suddenly surged in the heart of the academy elder.

"It's Fang Yuan!" I don't know who, let out a shocked shout.

Everyone immediately adapted to the sun, and they all saw who was coming.

Fang Yuan was covered in blood, standing at the door with his head held high, as if he had experienced a fierce battle.

His left hand that pushed the door was slowly withdrawn, while his right hand was pulling his hair and dragging a person.

The man's left arm was cut off at the root, motionless, and passed out. He let blood flow from the wound on his left shoulder.

"It's one of the guards who went to find Fang Yuan!" Someone recognized the identity of this person.

"What the hell is going on here?" Someone panicked.

"He killed again, this time with the guards!" Someone pointed at Fang Yuan and shouted in panic. It seemed that the louder he shouted, the more he could vent his inner panic and fear.

For a while, the school was in an uproar.

Many students forgot their discipline at this moment and stood up from their seats in shock. They stared at Fang Yuan at the door with shocked and panic-stricken eyes.

In their imagination, Fang Yuan would be escorted by two guards, one left and one right.

But the fact in front of him was that Fang Yuan was covered in blood, his expression was cold, and he was like an evil spirit approaching the door. One of the two guards disappeared, and the other remained motionless. Blood slowly flowed out of his body, and soon accumulated a pool of bright red blood at the door.

A strong bloody aura immediately permeated the academy.

The school elders were all stunned, he never expected this scene!

The shock was followed by a surge of anger.

These two guards are both warriors with foreign surnames, and they will die if they die, and the school elders don't care.

But the point is their identities. They are the bodyguards of the school, representing the majesty of the school and the face of his school elder.

This Fang Yuan is simply daring, even if he kills a high bowl, now he even dares to kill the guards of the school!

No, it is more than audacious, it is a blatant provocation, provoking the authority of the family school.

The old academy was furious, pointed at Fang Yuan, and shouted: "Fang Yuan! What's the matter with you? You must explain it to me clearly, it's best to give me a reason to forgive you. Imprisoned in jail, awaiting execution by family law!"

All the students were silent.

The window lattices were trembling, and the roar of the old school elders echoed throughout the hall.

Only Fang Yuan's face was flat, his eyes were deep and dark, as usual, he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation.

Looking around, Fang Yuan let go of his right hand, and with a plop, the guard's head smashed into the pool of blood on the ground, splashing a drop of blood, which stained Fang Yuan's trousers.

He bowed his hands to the elder of the school, and his peaceful voice sounded in the silent school: "Master of the school, the junior does have something to report."

"You said." The old school master cut his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at Fang Yuan with ice-like eyes.

He also sneered in his heart: "Fang Yuan, you make mistakes again and again, and the more mistakes you make, the bigger the mistakes. I want to see how you explain it!"