Dang~

The statue is not just a statue, but that's all.

It may be able to defend or even counterattack a great soul master, but when a soul sect, a soul master, and four great soul masters join forces, when Qianjie asks to borrow a trace of Electrolux's power, when a purple meaning appears in Huo Yulin's eyes

hour……

It is nothing.

The hammer with wind and thunder finally hit the statue, and it hit the smiling face that was either reserved or mocking.

His whole face was sunken, like a funny clown.

That's all. No matter how much Wang Dong tries, she won't be able to do it. She has no strength left, and the people who help her are doing their best.

It doesn't matter anymore because it has been demolished.

The crowd of onlookers finally stopped being indifferent, and finally stopped looking at the sky, and turned into a surging crowd!

It is more than just a statue, but it cannot resist people's hearts.

…

In dormitory 108, there were two people lying there - one Wang Dong and the other Qianjie.

Qianjie finally moved into the dormitory allocated to him by Shrek for the first time, which is a joy and a joy.

When the flow of people hit them, they had already been carried away from the Shrek gate by Huo Yulin and others. No one stopped the girls from entering the boys' dormitory. The old man in front of the dormitory was not there.

"Who stopped you?" Wang Dong turned his head and looked at Qianjie on the bed in the other dormitory.

There is no doubt that Qianjie was stopped, or dragged the wounded body to the Shrek gate - when he first arrived, his whole body was in tatters and his face was still wounded.

She's feeling better now, but she's still pale.

Qianjie should not encounter this, she has already concealed the existence of Qianjie.

"Who knows?" Qianjie looked up at the bed board with a faint tone.

He really didn't know, because he didn't see who made the move. He just suddenly couldn't move when he was about to follow Wang Dong to the Shrek gate. Then when the crowd was almost gone, he was suddenly bombarded by the soul power falling from the sky.

After a pause, Huo Yulin was dragged back and could only watch Qianjie flying around in the assessment field.

Even though the other party stopped his hand, otherwise he wouldn't be lying here.

Of course, he could guess who it was - he tricked others into tearing down other people's ancestral statues, and only got a beating, which was really a light thing.

It is actually meaningless for Wang Dong to hide his existence, and others are not stupid. They can make reasonable guesses based on a series of events at the school.

It's not like a soul master needs to provide evidence when doing things, as long as he has doubts, that's enough.

Therefore, he never asked Wang Dong to hide himself. This would not only highlight his impure purpose, but also be meaningless.

But regardless of whether it makes sense or not, if Wang Dong recognizes his feelings, there is no need to speak out and make this silly goose feel guilty.

Wang Dong didn't speak anymore, and just turned her head and looked straight at Qianjie, until a figure blocked her sight.

Huo Yulin moved a small stool and sat between Le and Le. She had been in the dormitory, but she didn't say anything, she just sat expressionless.

Because it’s really hard to say anything.

"What you said will make history right and make me a hero, is it true?" Wang Dong didn't care, just block it. She was used to Huo Yulin's behavior of tearing her down at every turn.

"It's true." Qianjie's voice came from the other end.

"It's more than that, right?" Wang Dong raised his hand and looked at it in confusion.

"Yes." Of course it's more than that.

"Can you tell me?"

"No." Qianjie replied firmly.

"Why? Don't worry that I will get angry. I want to demolish the statue."

"It is a good behavior to only recognize right and wrong. Don't think about other things. It is easy to confuse right and wrong."

"Okay." Wang Dong stopped asking, and she really didn't want to worry about anything else.

Silence came to dormitory 108 again, until Wang Dong fell into a drowsy dream.

When he woke up again, Qianjie had already sat up and was holding a box of rice and eating it in his mouth. Huo Yulin was also eating rice.

There is another copy on the table, which should have been brought by Huo Yulin.

Wang Dong was not polite, he sat up and started to eat. He played a game and demolished a statue. He was really hungry.

After eating, Qianjie suddenly stood up and looked like he was about to leave.

"Have you guessed the actions of those people behind?" Wang Dong suddenly asked.

She was referring to the sudden riot of the crowd.

Qianjie looked at Wang Dong in surprise, but still nodded.

"They must also understand right and wrong, right?" Wang Dong asked with a smile.

"Yes, your actions told them what is right and what is wrong, and you gave them courage, so you are a hero." Qianjie turned around and stopped looking at Wang Dong's face.

He is really ready to leave the dormitory.

"Really? I want to hear the truth, and you are not allowed to continue telling riddles." Wang Dong realized something and looked at him blankly.

"Some are true and some are false."

People follow the crowd, and no one can guess the human heart.

When someone raises a flag high, those gathered under the flag are not necessarily all friends, but also speculators and people who live by their lives.

Ideals are always a peerless treasure.

Wang Dong had a look of disappointment on her face. Under the sunlight shining into the dormitory, she seemed to be crying again.

Huo Yulin handed over the tissue at the right time.

Wang Dong didn't answer. Her eyes were red, but she didn't really shed tears.

She just looked at Qianjie fiercely: "If I had to do it again, I would still do it."

Qianjie said nothing and opened the dormitory door, followed closely by Huo Yulin.

"By the way, my name is not actually Huo Yuhao. This is a pseudonym. My name is Qianjie."

He suddenly turned around, with a smile on his lips, and stood quietly at the junction of light and shadow.

…

The sky is red, the setting sun is slanting in the sky, making the sunset extremely bright. The sun is shining all over the campus, and there are birds and insects singing in the woods.

There were still bursts of discussion at Shrek's gate, but they seemed to be trying their best to keep their voices down for fear of disturbing someone.

The statue that had been lying on the ground no longer looked as graceful as when it stood up. It was even difficult to tell that it was still human. It was crumpled into a ball by the crowd, like a pig, and was covered with footprints and white phlegm marks.

Other statues were also affected and suffered more or less damage.

Someone was in charge of repairing the other statues, but they turned a deaf ear to the pig-like statue lying on the ground.

No one cares about it.

As if that was the ending it should have, the treatment it should have.

There was an old man in the sky watching all this silently. His waist was almost bent at ninety degrees, and his face was full of wrinkles and age spots.

He witnessed what happened, got angry, and beat the culprit.

But he did nothing, no one stopped him, no one repaired it, no one re-erected the statue.

Even if it's just a matter of waving his hand, even if it's an ancestor in his blood.

Because his surname is Mu, not Yu.

He didn't want to be named Yu, and even his great-great-grandson was not allowed to have the surname Yu because it was embarrassing.

Even if this is just deception.

His bent waist finally straightened up just a tiny bit, so small that it was almost impossible to notice.

The old man looked up at the sky again, smiled humbly, and then closed his eyes.

Because he was afraid that he would not be able to stop showing the sarcasm in his eyes.

He turned towards the sunset.
Chapter completed!