Peerless Taoist

Wen Liang lowered his head, not daring to look at Mr. Zhang's face.    

Mr. Zhang said coldly, "Is it because you are no match for them, or because you dare not?"    

Wen Liang's face was red as he said in a trembling voice, "The Tang have special privileges in the Imperial Court, and the Inspection Court and the mountain chief are protecting them. Every one of them is either rich or noble. If I were to become enemies with them... They will make me die a graveless death. "    

"My parents left early in the years, so I could only rely on my grandfather. My grandfather was once ambushed by evil cultivators and fell ill. He never fully recovered, and could only rely on my meager subsidy in the Imperial Sentence to live."    

"I entered the Imperial Sentence through alchemy. I know that my strength is very weak. No matter how much they went overboard, I can only endure. I can't compare to them in terms of strength, and I can't compare to them in terms of family background! Although the Tang can crush me with just a finger... Disciple has no choice, I really have no choice!"    

As Wen Liang spoke, he was already sobbing.    

All the surrounding disciples saw this, their eyes were burning with anger.    

"You don't have a background, but you have me!"    

Mr. Zhang said coldly, "Since I have encountered such a thing today, I can't turn a blind eye to it. Come with me to the prison cell."    

"I absolutely can't let this matter go just like that!"    

"Go to the prison cell and seek justice!"    

The crowd was agitated, and the countless students present were all enraged.    

This history class was rather boring, and it was not very beneficial to cultivation. Therefore, there were no Tang Dynasty people here.    

A group of people followed Mr. Zhang out in a grandiose manner.    

...    

In the main hall of the Imperial Court.    

The Inspection Court's face was full of worry as it stared at Mr. Zhang and said, "Are you free to do anything? Why do you have to be so hot-headed? A little kid has suffered some grievances. Is there a need for you to stand up for him? "    

Mr. Zhang said loudly, "If Wen Liang was beaten up in the dueling ground, even if he was beaten to death, I wouldn't speak up for him, because that is within the rules."    

"Since there are rules in the Imperial Sentence, it is not allowed to fight privately outside the arena. However, those students from the Tang Dynasty are still trying to harm Wen Liang, Mr. Zhang said in a loud voice, If Wen Liang was beaten up in the arena, even if he was beaten to death, I would not speak up for him, because that is within the rules. Not only did they attack and beat him up, they even stole his Bone Ablutionary Dan!"    

" Beating up his classmates and humiliating him with insults. This is bullying! Stealing medicine, this is robbery! Why can't I say that there are bandits running amok in the Imperial Sentence! "    

The Imperial Court remained unmoved. It shook its head and said," You don't understand. The Tang Dynasty's students have come from afar. After all, they are not used to it. Just give them some face and forget about it. "    

"I give them some face. Do they give me any face?"    

Mr. Zhang said coldly, "They can't understand our language. Can't they understand what we are saying? The government allocated subsidies to the people of the Tang Dynasty every year, more than ten times that of ordinary students. They also allowed them to use the Cultivation Tower and the Martial Arts Competition Field unconditionally. They will be able to read the Cultivation Methods in the depository of scriptures without any restrictions. Ordinary students would not even dare to dream of such a transcendent status. Was this Imperial Censor built for the government, or for those Tang?"    

" Well said! " Cheers came from outside.    

More and more students gathered here, and countless people were discussing.    

"Those Tang were originally eliminated from the Divine Capital. Only those who can't survive in the Divine Capital would come here to cultivate. "    

"I saw a so-called genius of the Tang Dynasty. He was almost twenty-five years old, not even at the Supreme Realm. Such a person actually dared to boast shamelessly and call himself a genius. This is simply a joke. "