"Okay! It's good now, we're all here." Lu Zhanyuan rolled his eyes and already had the idea of ??running away quickly. Wang Chuyi's martial arts may not be as good as Lu Zhanyuan now, but in Lu Zhanyuan's eyes, he is equivalent to the dean of discipline in a modern school. As a young and strong student, it is easy to defeat an old man who is seventy or eighty years old, but that student dares to Really beat up the dean of students? No one, and Lu Zhanyuan was no exception. When he saw Wang Chuyi, Lu Zhanyuan was like a mouse seeing a cat. Although his life was not in danger, he was trembling and extremely uncomfortable. " This situation would not be like this if it were someone else. For example, Mei Chaofeng, whose martial arts is higher than Wang Chuyi, or even a top master like the Central Plains Wujue standing in front of Lu Zhanyuan, Lu Zhanyuan would not feel like this. He would even have the leisure to provoke him, because with his and Li Mengyi's soaring skills and their bug-like double swords, he would not be afraid of facing any of the Five Ultimate Skills of the Central Plains. In the final analysis, the shortcomings caused by the Chinese standard education are too terrible. Lu Zhanyuan has a natural fear of teachers. When reading other people's novels, the protagonist is so arrogant that he is not afraid of others, but if it is Lu Zhanyuan, he has been a human being in two lives. Even though he has lived to be almost fifty years old, he still cannot escape this system. "Damn it, let's find a chance to escape." Lu Zhanyuan thought to himself. At this time, Wang Chuyi talked to Guo Jing in a pleasant manner. "Child, who taught you martial arts?" Guo Jing honestly told Wang Chuyi everything about the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and Ma Yu. Suddenly Wang Chuyi smiled and said to Guo Jing kindly: "It turns out You and Senior Brother Ma Yu have been learning the art of breathing for two years. I just saw you encountering injustice on the road. You are really a good young man who has always been upright." Guo Jing scratched his head and smiled stupidly. "Damn!" Lu Zhanyuan and Yang Kang rolled their eyes at the same time, and Lu Zhanyuan's heart began to feel alive again. "If Guo Jing were in a modern school, he might have been a standard three-good student. He would not fight back if he was hit or scolded. The teacher is always right. If students do something wrong, they should stand up and stop it as soon as possible. And I want to sue the teacher" Lu Zhanyuan suddenly remembered that when he was in school, he hated this kind of student the most. On one side, Wang Chuyi praised the "three good students", but on the other side, Peng Lianhu and others were hesitant. They originally thought that Lu Zhanyuan was the only one. Although his martial arts was very strong, four people might not be able to defeat him if they attacked him, but now they risked it again. The emergence of Wang Chuyi, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, is now a big deal. Although no one will lose in a hard fight, but if a bronze-footed fairy or a silver-footed fairy suddenly pops up again, he will be careless. Injuring the young prince was something they couldn't bear. "The situation is not good now, the integrity of the young prince should be the most important thing!" Several people looked at each other and made up their minds. They pulled Yang Kang calmly and were about to get off the stage. "Stop!" Wang Chuyi suddenly shouted, scaring Yang Kang and Lu Zhanyuan into thinking at the same time. "What are you afraid of?" Wang Chuyi glanced at Lu Zhanyuan strangely, and the latter smiled awkwardly, "Occupational disease, occupational disease haha." "Occupational disease?" Wang Chuyi ignored Lu Zhanyuan's crazy words. , but said to Yang Kang: "Where is your master?" "My master?" Yang Kang rolled his eyes and chuckled: "My master is in the house. The Taoist priest knows the master, he must be the senior, then Then I asked the Taoist priest to come and listen to his teachings." Wang Chuyi snorted and said nothing. Yang Kang then said to Lu Zhanyuan: "This brother and I have never known each other before. My cousin's martial arts brother admires him very much. Please come to the house with the Taoist priest. How about we call us friends?" "Me?" Lu Zhanyuan pointed at his nose. , as if I heard something incredible. According to the original plot, Yang Kang should have invited Guo Jingcai, who was fighting with him. Now that he beat Yang Kang, he was invited instead. He is not Guo Jing. Even if he goes to Wanyan Honglie Mansion, how much better can he be? Thinking about this, Lu Zhanyuan chuckled and was about to agree, but just as he started to speak, he suddenly thought of something and asked Yang Kang: "Although this is a good thing, brother Wanyan, I have family members who are more accompanying me. I don't know " Yang Kang waved his hand, "Let's go together." Yang Kang sneered in his heart, saying that this guy has no brains. He clearly wants to settle accounts with his wife, and this guy also has his family, so he is afraid that he will not be able to catch him. Same. Little did Yang Kang know that Lu Zhanyuan was extremely happy in his heart. At this time, a red sedan was slowly approaching in the distance. "It's so noisy in front? What's going on?" Among the sedan chairs, a personA voice as soft as water came out. Hearing this voice, Yang Tiexin, who was making soy sauce on the side, suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. He looked at the sedan with dull eyes and was speechless for a while. A servant came to the sedan and whispered something. Then, an exclamation came from the sedan, "Kang'er is injured? What's going on? Is the injury serious?" As he spoke, a pair of hands as white as jade appeared. Then he leaned out from the sedan chair and lifted up the curtain of the sedan chair. Suddenly, a very beautiful woman appeared in front of everyone. Almost at the same time, Yang Tiexin suddenly covered his chest, took several steps back, and fell to the ground. "Dad!" Mu Nianci exclaimed and rushed forward to hug Yang Tiexin, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" No one noticed the father and daughter, because everyone's eyes were on the woman. "Mom!" Yang Kang quickly jumped off the stage, walked up to the woman, and said softly: "Mom, I'm fine. It's just an ordinary martial arts competition. I suffered a minor injury." This woman is Yang Kang's mother. Yang Tiexin's wife, Wanyan Honglie's princess, the trigger for the entire Condor Shooting story, Bao Xiruo. "I told you not to be so competitive, but you don't listen. Does it hurt?" Bao Xiruo caressed Yang Kang's slightly red and swollen cheeks, and said softly: "Learning martial arts is just for physical fitness. But you are always competitive with others. You must know that victory must lead to defeat. Swords have no eyes. If one day you are accidentally slashed by someone, or even lose your life, what should you do?¡± ¡°No?¡± "Mom, with so many masters protecting me, how could anything happen to me?" Yang Kang chuckled. Even though he was usually domineering, he was actually a good boy in front of his mother. Lu Zhanyuan curled his lips. He still remembered that in the novel, in order to please his mother, Yang Kang specially found a rabbit, broke his leg and gave it to his mother for treatment. This shows that Yang Kang is still full of love for this mother. "Mom, I'm fine." Yang Kang said again: "You see there are so many people here, it's too noisy. You'd better go back to the house first. I'll go back immediately after I finish handling the things here." Bao Xi nodded weakly and said to Peng Lianhu and others said softly: "My child is very naughty, please keep an eye on me." "If the princess is okay, we will protect the young prince and we will not let others hurt him!" Peng Lianhu and others immediately patted their chests and said . Lu Zhanyuan couldn't help but curled his lips again, saying that Yang Kang's face was still red