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Hua Ruge was also exhausted, so he simply threw the rod on Yue Yang's body and said disdainfully: "If I kill you, I'm afraid that it will dirty my hands."
Of course, there was also another reason, which was that she had smeared a similar Divine Sealing Pellet on the golden arrow. This poison could only be cured by the people who refined it, which also meant that Pei Yuan would never be able to become a Soul Master again.
When she thought about turning a Soul Master into a cripple, she felt that it was too sinister. She never thought that a Young Master Wu Hen with such elegant demeanor could actually teach her this kind of method.
Although she let Pei Yuan go, she still picked up his short staff and said: "Consider this as my filial piety. No need to thank me for sparing your life, I am so kind to you after all."
Hua Ruge smiled. Her flawless face looked so harmless under the sun, but Pei Yuan felt that her smile was even more terrifying than an Asura's.
Everyone in the audience had the same thoughts as her. They all felt that it was better not to offend this young man, because he was too ruthless!
On the Arbitration Station, the corners of his mouth twitched continuously.
All this while, Hua Ruge had always been very modest and polite to him. He treated his master with filial piety and treated the old man with great respect.
It was simply too brutal.
"This child, he went overboard." The Dean Fang saw that the Master Ji's expression was bad, and smiled apologetically.
He had always wanted to become friends with the Master Ji, but he was a noble and noble person, so it was hard for him to get close to him. Who would have thought that the Master Ji would actually take the initiative to come over today to watch the battle.
"This child's character is pretty good. He must have been provoked to such an extent." The Master Ji said.
Dean Fang's eyes lit up: It's really his fortune to be able to receive your praise.
"I don't dare." Master Ji immediately shook his head.
In Dean Fang's heart, only he himself knew that Hua Ruge was someone that the Young Master Wu Hen wanted to help with, so how could he dare to be arrogant?
"I'll see the child alone later." The Master Ji casually said.
Dean Fang was startled, "You know him?"
"It's just that I feel that this is very fitting and I want to talk to him alone. Is that okay?" Master Ji stroked his beard and squinted his eyes, making it hard for people to see through his thoughts.
"It's his fortune to be able to obtain your green eyes. I'll call him to come see you." Dean Fang said happily.
One must know how many people there were in Great Zheng who wanted to build a relationship with the Master Ji. If the students in his Royal College could obtain a favor, it would naturally be a great thing for him.
On the other side, Hua Ruge cheered for the male students as the female students got off the stage with their starry eyes.
But she realised that on the other side, her teacher's face was extremely ugly, Hua Ruge's actions had caused them to lose face, and in the future, if they were to meet again, she would not have any good results.
Hua Ruge did not mind, since she had made a move, she would pay for her own actions.
Who had she been afraid of?
"Hua Ruge, Master Ji is looking for you." A person sent by the principal walked over and said.
The entire hall immediately quieted down. Even the instructor had an expression of bewilderment.
That was a noble apothecary, and one who could be considered a personal apothecary at that!
How many people wished to see the entrance of the Master Ji, to beg for a pill but could not, he actually wanted to find Hua Ruge?
At this moment, the students' gazes were filled with even more reverence.
When Hua Ruge looked at the coaches' seats, he realized that all of the coaches' gazes had reversed their attitude from before, and were smiling in return with good intentions.
She didn't move, but some of her eyebrows jumped.
Very quickly, she saw Master Ji in the resting room. This old man still had his kind eyes like before, but no matter how Hua Ruge looked at him, he did not feel good about it.
"Master Ji, long time no see. Do you have any business with me?" She smiled and went up to greet him.
"Little brother is not bad. I don't have anything to do, I'm just chatting with you." Master Ji was still smiling.
Hua Ruge finally confirmed what he was thinking and asked: "Why are you helping me?"
"You challenged the authority of the academy by yourself. If you don't have someone to back you up, you will be met with endless calamities." The Master Ji advised, "Young people should not have too much blood and Qi, they will suffer losses."
"This world is unfair to begin with. Only those who abide by the rules can live peacefully. You're right." Hua Ruge laughed, then said: "But I do not need to listen."
Master Ji was startled, at that moment, he suddenly felt that he had underestimated the young man in front of him.
He was not the rash youth that he had thought he would be, nor was he a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger.
He was well aware of the rules of survival in this world and the dangers he would face. However, this did not prevent him from living as he pleased.
"You haven't answered my question. Why are you helping me?" Hua Ruge asked with a smile on his face. From start to finish, he did not reveal any expression.
Perhaps others would find it hard to come up with such thoughts, but she knew in her heart that she was a bastard. She was naturally different from those who followed the rules.
"Young Master Wu Hen said that you might encounter trouble, and asked me to help you." Master Ji said gently, but the surprise in his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
He did not understand why his young master, who would never take anyone seriously, would be so concerned about Hua Ruge.
"Enough brothers." Hua Ruge praised him, then took out his crossbow and said: "Return it to him for me, I will come to thank him another day."
"Young Master Wu Hen should hope that you return it."
Hua Ruge nodded his head, "Alright, then I'll thank Master today."
After personally sending off the Master Ji, Hua Ruge returned to his own courtyard under the burning gazes of the crowd and changed his inconspicuous clothes. At dusk, when the students were eating and bathing, he sneaked out.
Those men were still alright, but the women almost threw themselves onto their bodies when they met her. They were too difficult to deal with, so she had no choice but to do so.
Hua Ruge immediately put on his mask after leaving the academy, and went straight to the gambling den. He had bet eighty thousand gold coins previously, and based on the odds of one to five, the gambling den would give her four hundred thousand gold coins.
When Hua Ruge thought about the amount of money he had, he immediately wolf howl in his heart. He thought that he could also challenge a few more cannon fodder instructors in the future.
This gambling den was very formal, so it was very easy for Hua Ruge to get his own money. Along the way to withdraw the money, she received countless gazes of jealousy and hatred, presumably because she had lost and now lost everything.
She shrugged, thinking, Who made you look down on me?
After exiting the gambling den, it had been a while since dusk. Hua Ruge walked while smelling the aroma of wine, and with a jolt of his mind, he turned into the alley, thinking to buy some food and wine from a tavern.