Chapter 243： Class (No. 7) (2/2)

Feiyue admitted generously, saying, ”I want to see you unlucky.”

”I remember that the three princes were only half-brothers with you. In the emperor's family, you have no feelings. You don't need to hate me like this.”

”Imperial power is not something you can trample on!”

Speaking of this, Feiyue's chest quickly fluctuated, and he was very concerned about it.

”If imperial power is unpopular, what's the point of existence?” Jiang Chen asked.

Feiyue remembered Jiang Chen's indignation when he was surrounded by soldiers.

Immediately, she snorted coldly, and did not want to argue with Jiang Chen anymore, she just turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, a group of people rushed forward, standing at the door, she subconsciously retreated, and entered Jiang Chen's room.

Outside the door, there was a group of people, disciples of the Holy See, and still of heaven.

The clothes of the local students are mainly blue, and the clothes of the young students are white.

The young man is headed by a young man with a clear outline and a thick eyebrow.

”Are you Jiang Chen?” He was very unfriendly, and his anger was clearly visible in his eyes.

”You said that.”

For those who are in trouble, Jiang Chen has never looked good.

”Did Zhuang Tian receive the war book for you? You have two choices. First, refuse, and be a man with a tail. Second, fight as a disciple.” The comer said.

After hearing this, Jiang Chen and Feiyue also knew his intention.

Zhuang Tian is an outsider, not a disciple of the sanctuary.

Jiang Chen went to fight with him. Once defeated, Zhuang Tian could say that he had defeated the disciples in the sanctuary.

This was unacceptable to the visitors, so he went to Jiang Chen's residence.

”Remember what I said. My name is Lin Yu. If you dare to violate, the sanctuary has no place for you.”

Putting down a harsh word, Lin Yu took someone away.

”If you are not allowed to fight, or if you are faced by a non-sanctuary disciple, you are told not to lose the sanctuary's face.” Feiyue said.

”I don't know if you say it.”

”No, I'm not telling you, I'm gloating.”

As if to confirm what he said, Feiyue exposed a neat row of shell teeth, and turned away cheerfully.

Looking at Feiyue's back, Jiang Chen glanced down his waist and raised his eyebrows.

”Ning Haotian is blessed, but when you die in my hands, what will this sweet wife do?”

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen tossed the challenge book aside, sorted out his clothes, and went out.

Today he is going to take his first class in the sanctuary.

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In the middle of a large antique house, the floor is covered with precious solid wood. The disciples in the sanctuary must take off their shoes and kneel at the small desk.

There were pens and inks on the table, and Jiang Chen was sitting in a row by the window with a wonderful mood.

Being in it reminded him of the scene when he was reading with his husband five hundred years ago, as if yesterday's events were vividly remembered.

The lecturer was a middle-aged woman close to forty years old. She was very serious and old-fashioned. She introduced her disciples' knowledge about matrix formation like an endorsement.

It's called Mifa. It's a formation teacher in the Western Academy.

The sanctuary does not pursue every disciple to become a master of matrix formation. UU reading only teaches the necessary knowledge, such as the classification of matrix formation, and the conventional processing methods of confrontation formation.

It can be regarded as enlightenment. Jiang Chen was also interested in the matrix method in this way, and then studied in depth.

The Holy Court brought the disciples into the door. The rest depended on the disciples.

At Tiandaomen, there are only a handful of disciples who know the formation method.

”Compared with the way of cultivating heavenly gates, the holy court is more efficient and comprehensive, and more importantly, there is a final standard.”

”Whatever is achieved and what is considered to be the strongest are all the matter of the sanctuary.”

”Two ways, which is good, can't be distinguished, but it is certain that it is really useless for me to come to the office.”

The reason is simple. The knowledge is too superficial, and many theories were created by him.