40,000 Years of Cultivation

The dean Heimianshen stumbled in. He didn't even have time to knock on the door. He smashed in directly.

"Asshole!"

After holding back for an hour, Zhao Shude finally had a seizure, with green veins on the back of his hand exposed, and with a hard shot, the huge mahogany desk was shattered.

Zhao Shude jumped up abruptly, holding the black face god's collar and shouting angrily: "At this time, what else is'not good"? The worst has happened. What's the mess!"

Although Zhao Shude was not a combat cultivator, he was seriously injured when he was young. After all, he was a fierce man at the peak of the Qi refining period. With his eyes wide, the temperature in the office dropped by more than ten degrees.

Everyone turned blue and shivered, as if a layer of white frost had condensed all over their bodies.

The black-faced **** who was gripped by his collar was even more scared to cry. After trembling for a long time, he cried and said with a mournful face: "Principal, something really happened. You, you, go and have a look. Someone called our school. Surrounded!"

"What? Who is so bold, dare to encircle our No. 2 Chixiao High School? Don't you know that we are a school under the Chixiao faction!"

Zhao Shude was so angry that his seven orifices gave rise to smoke, his eyebrows were about to fly, Youruo's substantive aura spewed out from 36,000 pores, madly lingering all over his body!

The Black Face stammered: "Yes, it's a large number of soldiers..."

"military?"

Zhao Shude laughed furiously, "It just kicked a student away and got the military to intervene? Our Chixiao No. 2 Middle School is a private school. How to deal with students is our private affair. Why should the military interfere? Is the law of heaven? Does this still speak of the law? Does it really mean that our Chixiao faction has no one in the army?"

The black-faced **** swallowed hard and said, "Principal, I haven't finished talking. I'm not an active soldier, but a veteran—all a member of the Disabled Servicemen's Association!"

"what!"

Zhao Shude was so scared that he kicked the black face **** to the corner, stumbled to the window, opened the window and saw that there were thousands of soldiers in black uniforms standing in the dark at the gate of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School. The atmosphere was solemn. To the extreme.

Look carefully, these soldiers...

There are no epaulettes on the military uniforms, and they are washed white. Some styles are decades ago, with several holes washed out, patched, and tattered.

And the soldiers wearing these old-fashioned and tattered military uniforms are just like military uniforms. Most of them are old, wrinkled, and have gray hair, and occasionally there are some young adults.

Whether it’s a gray-haired old man or a young man, all soldiers have one characteristic-either a broken hand, a missing leg, or a blind eye. Everyone wears a prosthetic arm, leaning on crutches, and sitting in a wheelchair. Many people have to cough for a long time after taking a step, as if a sneeze can blow it down.

However, when they didn't cough, they stood up straight again, as if pine trees standing on the cliffs!

Thousands of disabled veterans remained silent, like thousands of ghosts and thousands of tombstones, standing quietly at the gate of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School, exuding a strong smell of blood.

The huge campus was shrouded in murderous intent, and many students and parents were trembling with fright, and the more timid almost didn't cry!

The number of disabled servicemen is still increasing. After receiving the notice from the Disabled Servicemen Association, thousands of middle-aged and old men with handicapped and not surprisingly-looking men stretched out their trembling hands and turned boxes and cabinets from the bottom of the box. In the deepest part, I found the black military uniform that was used on the battlefield, and put it on tremblingly.

As soon as they put on the military uniforms, they no longer tremble, nor tremble, their heads held high, their eyes are fierce, and they strode out of the house, striding neatly toward the Chixiao No. 2 Middle School, as if they were going back again. On the battlefield, march toward the high ground occupied by monsters!

Nothing exists that can stop them from moving forward.

Within half an hour, more than 3,000 disabled veterans gathered at the gate of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School, and several thousand disabled veterans were walking steadfastly on the road, as if black streams finally gathered. It has become a vast ocean, swallowing the entire Red Sky Two.

The citizens of Floating City soon discovered the anomaly.

Federal citizens respect the disabled veterans from their hearts. Soon passers-by came forward and asked: "Uncle, where are you going?"

The disabled veteran I was asked was over 130 years old, with white hair, wrinkles and wrinkles, and he could hardly see his facial features.

He was wearing a very old military uniform with patches piled on top of them, three glittering medals on his chest, and the left sleeve empty.

The old man’s hearing also had some problems. He turned his ears to distinguish it carefully. Passers-by said it aloud twice before he heard it.

The old man smiled slightly, his teeth all fell out, and his speech leaked, but he still had a strong suffocation.

"I want to help a little brother in the association to ask for justice." The old man dusted his black military uniform and said lightly.

"What?" All the onlookers were shocked to the extreme.

Disabled veterans are the most respected group of people in the Federation. The Disabled Soldiers Association is also one of the most organized and difficult organizations in the Federation. There are a large group of people who have contributed to the Federation, shed blood, and suffered injuries. The old monsters have deep connections in the military, civilians, and even various sects, and all kinds of relationships are intertwined, leading directly to the sky.

Someone ate the courage of the bear heart and leopard, and dare to provoke the disabled servicemen's association?

"Who is so bold to provoke the Disabled Servicemen's Association?"

"That's right, the Union soldiers worked hard with the monsters on the front line, shed blood and sacrifices, and paid an extremely tragic price, in exchange for a peaceful and peaceful life in our rear. Who is so short-eyed and dares to bully the disabled soldiers?"

"Everyone, follow up and see, there may be big news!"

Similar conversations unfold at the same time in the streets and alleys of Floating City.

In a short while, every disabled soldier followed a string of mighty tails behind his ass. When they arrived at the gate of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School, the huge campus was completely surrounded, and no fewer than seventy to eighty thousand people gathered.

Zhao Shude stood in front of the window in a daze, watching the crowds of black people below.

Even as the pinnacle master of the Qi refining period, he was deeply shocked by the murderous aura emitted by tens of thousands of disabled veterans. All 36,000 pores were blocked, and his psychic energy was completely frozen.

"Why? This, why on earth is this?"

Zhao Shude tried to break his head and couldn't understand, where did he offend the Disabled Servicemen's Association and let the other party make such a big scene?

At this moment, a thick beam of light shot out from the crowd of black people, transforming into a translucent human figure ten meters high in mid-air, like a middle-aged soldier with a scar on his face.

It was Zhao Xinglang, the president of the Floating City Disabled Soldiers Association, who was the soldier Li Yao saw in the First Hospital that day.

Zhao Xinglang's eyes were extremely cold, like a war machine driven by psychic energy, and said coldly: "All the management of Chixiao No.2 Middle School are listening. We are members of the Floating Branch of the Federal Disabled Servicemen Association. , We are gathered here today, just to ask your school a question."

"Student Li Yao is a member of our Disabled Servicemen Association and enjoys the treatment of a disabled soldier at the federal level. Why does your school force a disabled soldier to drop out of school? Have you failed to treat the 63 million disabled soldiers in the Federation? Is the soldier in the eye?"

"We wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but our Association for Disabled Soldiers persuades people with reason-if Li Yao's body is really not suitable for study and practice, and you have made the decision to suspend or drop out of school, we all There is nothing to say."

"However, classmate Li Yao just won the title of'Floating City College Entrance Examination No. 1 Scholar', which shows that his injury was not so serious that he could not cultivate at all. Then we can't help but ask-what is your reason for forcing him to drop out? Is it true that someone in the school management deliberately targeted him, as the news said?"

"Thirteen, 245 disabled veterans of our Floating Branch are all assembled here, waiting for your school’s reply, rest assured, we will not rush in, let alone do anything illegal. We are just standing here, waiting for a reasonable explanation!"

When this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

No matter how the onlookers questioned them along the way, the veterans remained silent. It was only at this moment that the onlookers figured out that it was because of Li Yao.

Li Yao, the "flickering demon star", even enjoys the treatment of a disabled soldier at the federal level!

"It's too much, it's too much, to force a disabled soldier at the Federal level to drop out of school!"

"Yes, no matter whether Li Yao is a genius or not, even if he is really useless, he enjoys the treatment of a disabled soldier at the federal level, so Chixiao No. 2 High School shouldn't do that!"

"Deserve it, really deserve it!"

The reverence of federal citizens for disabled soldiers is hard for others to imagine. In an instant, everyone from the bottom of their hearts stood on Li Yao's side and shouted at Chi Xiao No. 2 Middle School.

Zhao Shude was struck by lightning, shook it twice, and fell to the ground.

First class disabled soldier? Li Yao, this little bastard, turned out to be a disabled soldier at the federal level? how can that be? This! How! What! can! can!

Zhao Shude's face was completely distorted, and he was speechless to ask the sky!

The conscience of heaven and earth, if he had known that Li Yao had enjoyed the treatment of a disabled soldier at the federal level, and let him have the courage, he would not dare to force Li Yao to drop out of school!

But this little bastard, why didn't he say at the time? And how can you not know such a big thing?

Zhao Shude pounded his chest with his feet, regretting not at the beginning.

It's no wonder that he is ignorant. The treatment of disabled soldiers at the federal level is the supreme honor. Every time a disabled soldier receives this treatment, a grand ceremony will be held, and the city will be publicized with great fanfare.

However, there are some differences when it comes to Li Yao.

The reason why Li Yao was injured is that, in the final analysis, someone had concealed it from the military and sneaked the doping on Magic Jiao Island. It was a scandal of the military.

In addition, Li Yao is not a regular soldier, and given him this treatment, there is more or less meaning to compensate him. Naturally, the military will not publicize it, and quietly complete the procedure.

Li Yao’s "treatment for disabled soldiers", if you really want to check it, of course you can find it, but Zhao Shude does not have the magical powers of an unknown prophet. Since knowing that Li Yao’s roots were torn and turned into a useless person, he dumped Li Yao as a bag of garbage. Go out, completely forget about it, and forget everything.

Who is full and has nothing to do, will go to specifically inquire about this kind of thing?

Until this moment, tens of thousands of disabled veterans are crushing the border, Zhao Shude knows what is called cocoon and self-restraint!

"Helianba, I, Zhao Shude, and you have no grievances in the past and recent days. If you want to find your own way, you should hang yourself, jump in the river, go to lie on the track, why are you going to provoke a disabled soldier's association? A member of? You don’t want to kill yourself, you’ve hurt my Zhao Shude too, you bastard!"

Just as Zhao Shude, the principal of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School, wanted to cry without tears and yelled at him, his miniature crystal brain shook frantically.