Chapter 81
Zhang Xiu's cultivation talent is indeed not good, it is almost the same as Yan Feng's reading talent.

Yan Feng managed to seize an opportunity, and wanted to mock Zhang Xiu, to retaliate against him for mocking him for not being a scholar, but Zhang Xiu didn't care at all.

He was very depressed when he looked at things that he had the most sense of superiority about, but he couldn't get angry with Zhang Xiu.

But he didn't feel depressed for a few days, he became happy, because Zhang Xiu ushered in the big day when the white-haired person sends the black-haired person away, and the first batch of students in his school graduated...

Seeing the appearance of Zhang Xiu, who deliberately put on white hair and pretended to be mature, giving a speech on the podium, Yan Feng laughed a while off the stage.

Soon, Zhang Xiu finished his passionate speech, and finally glanced at the first batch of [-] students who graduated. Feeling that he had finally passed the addiction of being the dean, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "You guys I have poured my heart and soul into it for a year, and I hope that each of you can become an upright person in the future!
After I finished speaking, did you all understand? "

Under the podium, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with an immature face clenched his fists and shouted excitedly: "Understood, we must follow the dean's instruction after we go out—rob money! Grab food! Ladies! "

Immediately afterwards, everyone was infected by his speech, and more than 200 students shouted excitedly in unison: "Snatch the money! Snatch the food! Snatch the girls!"

Seeing Zhang Xiu's gratified smile on the podium, Yan Feng's good mood instantly became messy: "@#¥%¥#@..."

Brother Zhang, do you mean to let them be bandits who kill officials and rebel?

Running now... Forget it, it seems that he can't get off this thief ship anymore.

Dumbfoundingly dismissing the two hundred graduates, Yan Feng came to Zhang Xiu powerlessly, and complained, "Brother Zhang, I feel that if your school continues, you will be beheaded by the court sooner or later..."

Zhang Xiu was amused when he heard the words, and said: "That's not the case, I didn't rebel, and the nominal dean of this school...but you, Brother Yan!"

Yan Feng: "..."

How dare I fight with you!
Yan Feng was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, the two chased and fled, and soon came to the street.

When Yan Feng grabbed Zhang Xiu, he saw Zhang Xiu waved his hand and made a silent gesture.

Yan Feng raised his eyes and saw a group of people forming a circle. On the open space surrounded by a circle, a middle-aged man and a seven or eight-year-old child were performing tricks.

I only heard the middle-aged man say: "Fathers and elders, it is still early winter, and the ice and snow have not yet melted. Only in the peach garden of the Queen Mother, the four seasons are like spring, and the peaches are flourishing."

"I don't have any other skills, let my son go to the flat peach garden and steal a peach for everyone to taste!"

After all, the middle-aged man opened the bamboo box and took out a ball of rope from it, about tens of feet long.

He pulled out a rope end and threw it into the air. The rope was hanging in the air, as if something was holding it.

Seeing that the rope kept rising, higher and higher, and faintly rose to the clouds, the rope in my hand was used up.

At this time, he called his son to his side and said, "Go, child, don't be caught by the gods in the sky. Going to the Peach Orchard to steal peaches is a serious crime. If you get caught, I won't be able to save you."

Then he handed the end of the rope to his son and said, "Hold on to this rope and you can climb up."

The son took the rope, with a troubled look on his face, and complained, "Father is so foolish. With such a thin rope, let me climb up to the sky with it. If the rope breaks halfway, I will fall into the sky." When you come down, you will be smashed to pieces."

The father coaxed and said solemnly: "I have already promised others, but it is too late to regret it, so I should trouble my son to go for a walk. Don't be afraid of hardship, if you can steal peaches, you will definitely earn a lot of rewards. Then I will marry you a beautiful wife."

With a helpless look on his face, the son held the rope with his hands and climbed up in a circle. His feet moved up with his hands, just like a spider walking a silk web, gradually sinking into the clouds and disappearing.

After a while, a peach as big as the mouth of a bowl fell from the sky, and the people watching were amazed.

"Ah, what a peach!"

"Is this a flat peach? If you eat a flat peach, you can live forever?"

When everyone was stunned, suddenly, the rope fell from the sky, and the middle-aged juggler shouted in panic, "Oops! Someone cut the rope from the sky, how can my son get down?"

After a while, another object fell, and at first glance, it turned out to be the head of a child.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, held his son's head and cried sadly: "This must have been discovered by the gods guarding the peach orchard while stealing peaches, my poor son..."

"Fathers and elders, seeing how pitiful my son is, you can do me a favor, give me some money, and bury my son!"

Seeing the middle-aged man holding his son's head in tears, a group of onlookers showed their faces unbearable, took out money one after another, and threw it to him from a distance.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiu's complexion became ugly. She waved her hand and shouted loudly, "Brother Yan, take him down!"

With a flash of Yan Feng's figure, he came to the middle-aged man, and grabbed the juggling middle-aged man's shoulder.

Seeing that Yan Feng had already grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder, he heard a puff, and the middle-aged man suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Yan Feng was taken aback for a moment, and said in astonishment: "The art of dissolving fog?"

Zhang Xiu parted from the crowd and came to the front, picked up the head of the child on the ground, looked carefully, and found that it was not the middle-aged son just now, and said with an ugly face: "Let the yamen servants go and find out who has lost the child recently! "

"I'll draw portraits of these two people later, and let them capture them according to the pictures! The Jinhua Mansion under my rule cannot tolerate such evil people!"

Yan Feng nodded solemnly, and then said in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, the peach-stealing trick and the fog-dissolving technique performed by those two just now seem to be from the Wushan School."

"This sect has a small number of people, and it has always been handed down from father to son. These people are engaged in the business of killing and stealing goods, and they are also doing the business of collecting money to kill people. They are very greedy for money. Performing tricks is just their usual means of concealing people. I feel that they should be eyeing us. Rich people here."

Zhang Xiu frowned upon hearing the words: "Killing people and stealing goods, who is the richest in our Jinhua Mansion now? The six richest people and the Li family have been wiped out by me. Is it another king? He was dug out of his heart just now, and met again. If this kind of thing is really Wang Yuanwai, then he is too unlucky, right?"

Yan Feng looked at Zhang Xiu with a strange face: "Brother Zhang, you said that the richest person in Jinhua Mansion... Could it be you?"

Zhang Xiu was taken aback for a moment, then took a deep breath.

After copying the six rich families and the Li family, the richest person in Jinhua Mansion is himself! !

 I bought a pair of long johns and put them on after forgetting to wash them. My allergies caused more than a dozen bags... It's too itchy and I can't concentrate. There are only two chapters today, and I will add them tomorrow. Please forgive me (laughs) cry)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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