Looking at more and more high-ranking figures, Lei Ha smiled. He would like to see how this palace can end today.

“Miyagi, why did you take a D-level mercenary as a disciple...”

“Miyagi, no matter what your disciples do, defection must be dealt with. ”

Immediately, a number of high-ranking figures spoke.

At this moment, the old palace frowned slightly and looked at Ye Qiang. “Qiang, what is going on, defecting from the sect, this can happen. ”

After hearing this, Ye Zheng shook his head softly: "Master, someone has framed me. The disciple did not do anything to defeat me. ”

“Humph, what a big joke. You mean, I'm an instructor and I framed you for being a Class D mercenary.” Zhang Da glanced at Ye Zheng.

“Ha...” Ye stared at Zhang Da, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a cold smile: “Now that you know I am a Class D mercenary, why do you think I should defect a Class D mercenary? It would be great to just drop out of school. Qiao Xuan College, the only mercenary college that has reached Class B, cannot withdraw, can only defeat, I am a Class D mercenary, want to leave, why don't you quit school, must defeat, do you have a brain? ”

“You...” Zhang Da pointed at Yip Zheng: “How dare you talk to the instructor like this... You are a noble person with strange thoughts and evil defections, it is perfectly normal! ”

“Without respect?” Ye Zheng's face is full of wonder: “Is that you, the chief of your mouth? Strangely, I paid to study at the college, and you, a junior instructor, with the money of our D-level mercenaries, didn't teach us anything, but all kinds of false accusations against your food and clothing parents, how did the college have a cache like you? ”

“You...! ”

Zhang Da pointed at Ye Zheng, his face was white, and there was never a D-level mercenary, dare to talk to him like that!

“You're what you are.” Ye Qiang glanced at the D-level mercenaries around him: “See for yourself, so many brothers and sisters, some of whom have come to Qianqiao College for four or five years, are still D-level mercenaries, is it not your problem? ”

Ye Qiang said that a lot of old class D mercenaries nodded around.

“Yeah, I've been a Class D mercenary for three fucking years, I've learned nothing, I pay so much money every year, I can't even get a Class C up, my family says I'm a Wudaoqi talent, learn everything fast, definitely not my problem! ”

“Humph, I've been a Class D mercenary for five years now... Some instructors of Akashi, in private, only teach things without giving them benefits, and sometimes they wear small shoes... I think this is not a bad word. ”

People complained, but they didn't dare to speak out, so they could only turn to each other.

“Old Miyagi, your disciple, the sharp mouth of his teeth, as a mercenary college, hit the instructor in public, and said that the instructor framed her, too brazen! ”

A senior senior citizen of the Academy of Chihuahua, speaking coldly.

“Oh, when really what kind of master, what kind of apprentice.” Ray Ho laughed coldly.

“Old Miyagi, we know that Nieh disappeared without worry, and after Nieh's worry-free record was broken by Nieh Linglong, you are angry, but Elder Lei He is indeed slightly stronger in terms of teaching children than you, and you don't need to take in some poor quality disciples and give up on yourself.” An old man stared at Miyagi Dao.