C200 The Furious Shen Shuchen
C200 The Furious Shen Shuchen
"Senior brother, something is wrong. Look at this fracture. It seems to be... It seems to have been broken by a palm!"
Yu Weiwei rubbed the fracture of the stone tablet. It was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut off by a knife.
Shen Shuchen looked at the stone tablet that had stood for a hundred years but was now broken out of thin air. His face was expressionless and he did not say a word.
He, Shen Shuchen, was also a quasi-grandmaster, and a Martial Dao genius that was rarely seen in a hundred years in the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy. Apart from his invincible Master Sovereign, who was the Martial Dao Ling Yun, even the current dean of the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy had a talent that couldn't be compared to Shen Shuchen.
However, Shen Shuchen knew better than anyone else that not only could he shatter the stone tablet with a single palm strike, he, Shen Shuchen, could not even break it with a single palm strike!
Shen Shuchen couldn't guess how high the cultivation level was, but at least it was a Martial Arts Master!
"Good, good, good! I want to see who has the guts to offend the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy!"
Shen Shuchen's face was as gloomy as a Lead Cloud. He walked angrily towards the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy.
Yu Weiwei was shocked and even more puzzled. Where did the guarding disciples of the Martial Arts Academy go? Shouldn't there be disciples guarding the gate at this time of the day? Why was there no one there?
Yu Weiwei originally wanted Shen Shuchen to accompany her back to the Martial Arts Academy a few days before the semifinals of the Talent Competition ended, but she didn't expect to encounter such an accident before she stepped into the Martial Arts Academy.
Yu Weiwei looked at the silent back of the man and stomped her feet. She quickly followed after him.
However, after walking for two minutes, Yu Weiwei discovered that Shen Shuchen had stopped in his tracks. He stood silently in front of the martial training monument in the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy.
The Martial Training Tablet was also left behind by Ye Donglin's Grandmaster. The eight characters on it were: Doing justice, eliminating the strong and helping the weak.
It was a warning to the younger generation to use this as a lesson to save themselves a few times.
When Yu Weiwei's gaze passed Shen Shuchen and looked at the stone tablet, Yu Weiwei's expression completely changed. This stone tablet was the same as the one at the door. It was broken with a single palm!
It was understandable if there was someone who was trying to cause trouble in the dark and broke the stone tablet at the door when Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy was not paying attention. However, the stone tablet in front of him was in the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy! If the stone tablet was broken, it would definitely attract the attention of the entire Martial Arts Academy!
"Could it be that the enemies of the Martial Arts Academy are here?" Yu Weiwei's pretty face turned pale. She and Shen Shuchen were both disciples of the Martial Arts Academy, and she knew how deep the foundation of the Martial Arts Academy was.
Even if the six Vice Presidents joined forces, Martial Arts Master would still be able to fight them. Furthermore, there was also the grandson of Martial Arts Grandmaster, Ye Donglin from the Qing Royal Court. She had personally witnessed the power of Ye Zhenyu's slender hand. Even a piece of granite could be easily crushed into pieces!
Who on earth dared to provoke such a huge monster? Yu Weiwei simply could not think of anything.
At this moment, Shen Shuchen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Let's go! Follow me to find Wei Rulong! He is now in charge of everything in Martial Arts Academy. No matter what, he has to give me an explanation for this matter!"
After saying that, Shen Shuchen pulled Yu Weiwei along and walked towards the depths of Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy.
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Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy, in an ancient two-story building.
The deputy dean, Xu Changqing, and the other two deputy deans were carefully tidying up the Donglin scribbles that Meng Ran had casually tossed aside.
One of the deputy deans exerted a little more strength in his hand. With a 'Zi La' sound, the page was torn in half.
"You f * cking slow down! This is the only book left behind by Ye Grandmaster! I can't find a second one in this world! " Xu Changqing's heart was bleeding.
At this moment, there was a loud bang.
The door of the room was kicked open.
"Wei Rulong! What happened in Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy? You have to give me an explanation no matter what!"
A furious shout was heard. Shen Shuchen, whose eyes were filled with anger, entered the room.
"Shu... Shuchen... why are you here?"