Chapter 192

Wu Chen's smile on his face grew more brilliant; to him, this was too simple.

This Qin Yu…… is too easily provoked, completely unable to control his emotions.

Killing someone in a university is a major taboo; even if the opponent is the son of Qin Shangwu, a meritorious official, he will be despised by all.

Immediately, he saved the video in his hand and uploaded it to his elder brother's side.

Next, there will be a good show to watch.

"Who are you going to take down?" Just then, two terrifying pressures surged out, sweeping across the entire stadium.

The two grandmasters of the Nanshan lineage, together with ten sixth-grade Golden Body experts, appeared at the same time.

Furthermore, behind them were many high-ranking officials of No. 3 Middle School.

One of them, a Mediterranean-looking man in a gray suit, was the principal of No. 3 Middle School, Zhang Wen.

Several teachers froze on the spot; the vast, sea-like qi and blood directly locked them down, making them unable to move their limbs.

One of the grandmasters, face full of anger, stepped forward and grabbed a teacher's tie.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

The crisp sound of slaps rang out; a fierce beating knocked him unconscious directly.

Having just finished the task assigned by the new mountain lord, within just this short hour, something major almost happened.

They even wanted to seize the mountain lord?

The two of them are attendants; they roughly know the current situation at the medical hall; after today… the whole Blue Star will undergo a great change.

And all of this is because of Qin Yu.

If something goes wrong at this time, the two of them cannot escape blame!

The safety director's face turned deathly pale; he had a bad premonition—this is the might of a grandmaster… behind Qin Yu, there are actually two grandmasters acting as bodyguards!?

He is definitely not just the son of Qin Shangwu that simple; fear rose in his heart—this time… he might have kicked an iron plate!

Immediately, the two grandmasters came to Qin Yu's side and transmitted their voices: "Young Master Qin… everything has been settled."

"Furthermore, these few teachers from No. 3 Middle School have been watching from the corner of the stadium as Class One of Senior Year bullies Class Five of Senior Year, taking no action."

"The Nanshan lineage will mobilize all its strength to prosecute these people; they will spend the rest of their lives inside."

"Moreover… Divine Doctor Yan directly allocated two billion yuan in funds, acquiring sixty percent of the shares; now, aside from the Sichuan Wu Family, Young Master, you are the largest shareholder!"

"Now, No. 3 Middle School bears the surname Qin."

Qin Yu heard this and slightly nodded.

Earlier he had feared a dark horse situation, so he simply spent money to take over No. 3 Middle School; with Divine Doctor Yan's connections, gathering those scattered shares was merely a matter of a single sentence.

After all… aside from Rongcheng No. 1 High School, other schools have capital involvement.

Now, it has become the Nanshan lineage.

This is to guarantee safety.

"Unworthy as teachers, arrest them all and send them in!"

"If you cannot treat everyone equally, do you even deserve to be teachers?"

"You sycophantic flatterers!"

Principal Zhang Wen directly burst out cursing, shouting angrily; a group of security guards and several sixth-grade Golden Body experts immediately moved, seized him, pressed him to the ground, rendering him immobile.

The safety director was like a dead pig, his face ashen; the principal stood on Qin Yu's side… why is that?

Could it be that he is not afraid of offending the Sichuan Wu Family?

This time, however, it is not merely the action of the younger generation.

"Young Master Wu… Young Master Wu, save me!" The safety director hurriedly spoke, snot and tears streaming, saying that if they really released the surveillance footage, something major would happen next.

Not only would there be online outrage, but even the Ministry of Culture would intervene, conducting a strict investigation of him.

Wu Chen saw this, lightly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, his expression heavy as he looked at the principal: "Principal Zhang, the Wu Family will add another hundred million yuan in funds for campus construction."

"This matter should not have much to do with your school."

"The Wu Family has recently invested in several projects, and its finances are somewhat tight."

His tone carried some dissatisfaction; the Wu Family holds thirty percent of No. 3 Middle School's shares, making it the largest shareholder.

But now, he wants to handle something, yet the principal blocks him—what does this mean?

If the Wu Family withdraws its investment, No. 3 Middle School cannot even last a semester.

Because it is short by hundreds of millions in debt.

The money has all been divided among the shareholders.

Relying solely on the school's treasury makes it hard to balance the accounts.

Moreover… if construction cannot keep up and resources cannot keep up, then No. 3 Middle School's reputation will also be revoked.

This is what the principal cares about most.

Zhang Wen has devoted his entire life to this school.

Because cultivating martial arts requires resources that are practically astronomical; even with subsidies from Great Xia, it's just a drop in the bucket.

Therefore, one must raise funds on one's own.

Wu Chen is completely unfazed; he can grasp the other's weak point.

At least these people are also working for him.

If they are just arrested like this and imprisoned for life, that would be a slap to his own face.

Zhang Wen had his hands behind his back, the few remaining black hairs fluttering; he spoke lightly: "Heh, Young Master Wu, what do you take me for?"

"How could I be someone who merely goes along with trends?"

"You don't need to threaten; if the Wu Family wants to withdraw its investment, please do as you wish—our school won't beg you to stay."

He didn't even glance at him; the person beside him is the real big shot, casually throwing down twenty billion.

Moreover, the Nanshan lineage will sell martial arts resources at a low price to No. 3 Middle School.

This is the most crucial.

No amount of money can buy it.

Each year it will save tens of millions to hundreds of millions of funds.

What the hell, that bit of investment from the Wu Family counts for nothing?

"Let's take down Wu Chen together; he's suspected of being the mastermind!"

Zhang Wen spoke again.

Several burly guards with vigorous qi and blood directly apprehended Wu Chen.

Having already offended, we might as well offend to the death to show our stance.

Immediately, all of them were taken away and brought to the Ministry of Culture for interrogation.

Before the Wu Family could react, as they tried to use their connections, they were directly sentenced!

They plotted to murder college-exam students, bullied classmates, even took No. 3 Middle School's public property for private use, forbade classmates from using it, and seriously disrupted the balance!

"Cough, Qin Yu classmate acted in justifiable defense, saved Han Feng, protected classmates; later it will be reported school-wide, promoting righteous courage, and awarding banners!"

Zhang Wen shouted, then immediately stood beside Qin Yu, rubbing his hands together, revealing a fawning smile: "How does this arrangement sound, Young Master Qin?"

Qin Yu slightly nodded: "Principal Zhang's leadership is adequate, but… previously Yu Qing and others declared that Senior Three Class Five is unworthy to use No. 3 Middle School's equipment."

Moreover, many in Class One side with them, echoing their views; I think they don't deserve to be No. 3 Middle School students, lacking a moral bottom line, fawning on power—this is a very bad habit.

Having taken a side, one must bear the consequences of failure.

Zhang Wen's face showed a hint of embarrassment; damn it, eighty percent of the people from No. 1 Middle School had participated earlier, and they even confronted Class Five.

Could it be that we're going all out?

Then what about this year's evaluation indicator?

Qin Yu saw his thought, calmly said: "The Nanshan lineage will cover the shortfall."

Zhang Wen instantly energized, pointed at the Class One students, and shouted: "After years of teaching, you only know how to fawn on power, unworthy to be No. 3 Middle School students; all who earlier confronted Class Five are expelled!"

"Report and criticize!"

He also disliked what that group had done; since the Nanshan lineage can cover the shortfall and the financial backer has spoken, what is there to fear?

"Principal… we were wrong, we were wrong."

"We shouldn't have followed the Yu Qing brothers in targeting classmates; please don't expel us…"

Waves of despairing wails rose; with the college entrance exam approaching, if expelled they'd need to retake three years, by then unable to keep up with peers, only to be eliminated.

They deeply regretted.

Why provoke Qin Yu…

Even the Second Young Master of the Sichuan Wu Family suffered a loss.

These little lackeys of theirs are finished for life.

Behind Qin Yu stands a colossal entity that even the Wu Family dare not provoke!

But there's no regret medicine in the world.

"All shut up and get out of No. 3 Middle School!"

The guard battalion directly detained dozens of Class One students by force and then expelled them!

Beside her, Xu Yu's mouth twitched; this No. 3 Middle School principal… is too flamboyant, right?

Fawning on power—you've performed it to the fullest.

As a result, now you've pinned this charge on others.

She couldn't help but press her forehead, somewhat speechless.

But this matter could be satisfactorily resolved, surprising her; she even prepared to use connections in Magic City, yet… the Nanshan lineage stood behind Qin Yu and gave full support.

"It seems what he said earlier was not empty talk."

"He indeed has the means to help those few masters' descendants…"

Xu Yu felt somewhat guilty, having previously misjudged him.

What he said is all true.

Immediately she made up her mind: over these days she will fully tutor Qin Yu so he can step onto a larger stage!

Contribute what little she can.

Han the Fat, lying on the ground, tears streaming… this is more than just a good brother.

He's practically my father!

More useful than my father!

He directly sent the Second Young Master of the Sichuan Wu Family, the safety officer, and several martial arts teachers all inside!

He also expelled all the talented students targeting him!

Even his own father isn't this fierce!

In the corner, Su Wan, her fair little hands tightly gripping the uniform, her eyes shining with admiring starlight…

He, beyond what I imagined.

And ten thousand times more excellent.