Hou Ye's palm heart is a black lotus

The visitor is not good.

Ye Jingyan got up: "I am. I don't know why you are looking for me?"

There was a sneer on the young man's lips, and there was undisguised contempt and ridicule in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter why, just come and see, what kind of skills does this kid who has been out in the wild for a few years get a letter of recommendation from Master Jijiu and enter the Imperial College."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were suddenly quiet, and the atmosphere was delicate.

Everyone knew that there were two new students coming to the Imperial Academy, and they were the ones that Master Jijiu personally went to pick them up at the door.

Who in the entire Imperial College didn't know that Master Jijiu was serious and upright, with a very high vision, and there were very few people who could be seen by him.

Who wouldn't be curious to hear such a character suddenly?
It's just that they didn't expect that someone would take the lead before they had time to inquire.

Ye Jingyan looked at the other party calmly.

This was very blunt, and he also mentioned sister, who obviously knew the situation of their siblings very well.

More importantly, this person obviously has great hostility towards them.

During the time they returned to Beijing, they basically stayed at home and rarely had contact with outsiders. It was the first time seeing this young man. So where did his disgust come from?

Ye Yunfeng couldn't bear to listen anymore, he stood up suddenly: "Be careful what you say!"

The boy's eyes shifted slightly, and the corner of his mouth mocked: "What did I say? Sure enough, no one taught me since I was a child, and I grew up a ruffian all over the world! Where is the Imperial College, and people like you can come here?"

Ye Yunfeng's expression changed: "You—"

"Ah Feng."

Ye Jingyan stopped her with a voice.

Ye Yunfeng remembered the words he had promised his elder sister before, and swallowed the rest of the words, but his eyes were still fixed on the other party.

Ye Jingyan didn't see any change in his expression, and said calmly: "We have never lived with Mr. Murong. I don't know where we offended him, so that Mr. Murong spoke so badly to us?"

The boy squinted his eyes: "You know me?"

Ye Jingyan said indifferently: "Being able to call my elder sister's name, knowing that what we have experienced abroad in the past few years is nothing more than an old friend who made good friends with my father, or a colleague who is now dealing with my second uncle. I don't know. I know you, so it is naturally the latter. You have a cocoon in your mouth, which shows that you often practice martial arts and come from a family of generals. If it's not Murong Ye, the son of Murong Du's commanding envoy family, who is it?"

After these words, the eyes of everyone looking at Ye Jingyan changed subtly.

The young man who was the first to talk to them was full of admiration, secretly gave a thumbs up, and sighed in a low voice: "You can guess this!? It's awesome!"

Murong Ye's face was a little ugly.

He came here originally intending to give Ye Jingyan brothers a little flirtatious look, but who knew that after meeting each other, the other party guessed his identity.

But this is also good, only in this way can we put pressure on the opponent to the greatest extent and let them know that even if they enter the Imperial College, they still have to keep their tails between their legs!
Murong Ye sneered: "Unexpectedly, you do have some brains, but it's beyond my expectation."

Ye Jingyan said calmly: "Young Master Murong also surprised me. I thought that Murong's command and envoys would be strict in running the army, and the son he taught must be a dragon and phoenix. I didn't expect that he was just a kid who likes to bully new students for fun. That's all."

Murong Ye became anxious immediately: "What did you say!?"

Ye Jingyan looked at him without fear: "Didn't you hear what I said?"

"You—presumptuous!"

Murong Ye has never been told in person like this, scolding people without even a word of swearing, but it is extremely ugly!

He took a few steps and rushed over, pointing at Ye Jingyan: "Who do you think you are! How dare you talk to me like that—"

Before meeting Ye Jingyan, a figure suddenly flashed beside him and stopped him.

Before Murong Ye could see who was coming, he felt a sharp pain in his hands.

Ye Yunfeng stood in front of Ye Jingyan, holding Murong Ye's fingers tightly with one hand, with a wild look in his eyes.

"My third brother talks to you well, and you listen carefully."

Murong Ye laughed back angrily: "You—"

Suddenly, his face changed, and he found that he couldn't break free from the hand of the boy who looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old!
Murong Ye increased his strength and desperately tried to break free, but found that Ye Yunfeng's fist was like a piece of extremely hard iron, and he couldn't move at all!
But he still looked relaxed, as if he didn't use any strength at all.

The surrounding audience looked at this scene and couldn't help exchanging glances secretly.

——What's the situation?Murong Ye is not Ye Yunfeng's opponent?How many years older than he is!Moreover, he followed Murong Yang since he was a child, grew up in a military camp, and was proficient in martial arts riding and archery, why now...

Ye Yunfeng raised his hand and pushed, Murong Ye took two steps back before staggering to stand up.

"My third brother and I came to the Imperial College to study, not to get entangled with people like you." Ye Yunfeng clapped his hands, as if he was afraid of getting something dirty, and laughed, "If you are not satisfied, you Report to the officer!"

"you!"

Murong Ye held his breath in his chest and almost vomited blood.

Ye Jingyan shook his head in disapproval: "Ah Feng, I've said it several times, don't be so impulsive. Such a trivial matter is not worth reporting to the official, just ask Mr. Jijiu directly. After all, the recommendation letter is from his old man. "

Murong Ye's face turned blue.

No matter how arrogant he is, he doesn't dare to offend Lord Jijiu rashly.

I thought I could come here and teach the two brothers a lesson, but who knew that they were kicked on the iron plate!

"Master Si Ye is here!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone immediately dispersed and returned to their positions as quickly as possible.

Feng Zhang, the Secretary of the Imperial College, was second only to Jijiu in status.

In comparison, the students were even more afraid of him.

Because this general who was born in the military has actually been on the battlefield, the Lord Jijiu was angry, and at most he punished them for copying books, but Si Ye was different, he really did it!
Even Murong Ye didn't want to provoke him, so he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Ye Yunfeng, right? Okay, okay! If you're capable, let's compete in the monthly exam! When the time comes—you Don't be cowardly!"

Ye Yunfeng raised his eyebrows.

Murong Ye turned and left.

Ye Jingyan turned his head and asked, "Ah Feng, what did he tell you just now?"

Ye Yunfeng shrugged indifferently: "He said he wanted to die quickly, please let me help."

Suddenly, he noticed something, and turned his head to look somewhere outside the window vigilantly.

Feng Zhang, who was standing outside, showed an interesting smile on his face.

"It's interesting. Jijiu specially picked a student for me this time?"

……

Dingbeihou House.

Shen Yanchuan paused and tilted his head slightly.

"What did you say?"

Lian Zhou said: "Buzhuang failed to find out Doctor Ye's plan, she..."

"The previous sentence."

Lian Zhou was stunned, and immediately said: "Oh, Han Yao planned to buy the cloth to apologize to Dr. Ye, but was rejected by Dr. Ye."

Shen Yanchuan put down his pen, and said calmly: "This ink is no longer good, let's change it."

"Yes." Lian Zhou stepped forward immediately, "What do you want to change, Master?"

Shen Yanchuan tapped lightly on the table with his fingers.

"The position of Minister of Guanglu Temple hasn't been changed in three years, right?"

Lian Zhou: "...???"

Lian Zhou: You better just want to change ink┓(`)┏