Yonghua Dojo is also a courtyard.

When the steward Xu Yang saw Fang Yi walking out of the practice room, he immediately greeted him, his face was a little ugly.

"Steward Xu, is there something wrong?" Fang also asked.

He had just finished a round of cultivation in the practice room, and his Qi Pocket Vitality Reserve had increased a little bit.

"Young Master, there is a piece of news against you, from the infield disciple Mo Lu Courtyard. Xu Yang also said.

"Mo Lu, oh, what's the news?" Fang Yi frowned, he had an impression of the name Mo Lu.

A few days ago, he was in Qingyun Peak with Deacon Baixi, and he saw this name on the Qingyun List.

"The young master had a bad relationship with Lu Xin in the Demon Fighting Arena, and the relationship between Mo Lu, a disciple in the infield, and Lu Xin was extraordinary. When he knew that Lu Xin had been wronged in the Demon Fighting Arena, he obviously had the intention of standing up for Lu Xin. Xu Yang said slowly.

Fang Yi couldn't help but sneer and said, "Do they all have problems with their brains?" First of all, Lu Xin, I don't know her well at all, and I can't talk about any bad things that day. Now, another infield disciple Mo Lu has appeared! They really think that I have just been promoted to infield, so I am easy to bully, and they are in a hurry to take advantage of me, right?"

"Young master, you may not think that there is anything about the Demon Fighting Arena, but Lu Xin and Mo Lu obviously don't think so. Many of the disciples in the dojo didn't think so either. Xu Yang looked at Fang Yi and said.

Fang Yi was bored in his heart, but his eyes narrowed.

"Then Mo Lu, how do you want to stand out for Lu Xin?" Fang also asked Xu Yang.

"Mo Lu Courtyard released a word, I want you to apologize to Lu Xin, young master, and you have to ......" Xu Yang hesitated when he said this.

"What else do you want?" Fang Yi said.

"What that means over there is that although Lu Xin is only an outfield disciple, she is a woman from Mo Lu. Therefore, he asked the young master to kneel down and apologize to Lu Xin. If the young master does not agree, he will bear the consequences. Xu Yang saw that the smile on Fang Yi's face was getting stronger and stronger, he paused for a moment and continued: "The young master must not kneel to an outfield disciple, I am afraid that after doing that, I will not be able to raise my head in the dojo." I think you can ask the infield Qinglong Pavilion Master for help. The Lord of the Green Dragon Pavilion and the Young Master have the same root and origin, and I think I will help the Young Master solve this matter. ”

Characters like Xu Yang are well-informed and have outstanding abilities. Since he came to be the steward of Fang Yi Courtyard, he would naturally make relevant preparations. He has a deep understanding of the other party's origins and so on.

"Fang Xie?" Fang Yi shook his head and sneered: "Hehe, I don't know him, ask him for help." ”

"You can also ask the Lord of the War Pavilion for help. This matter is not big or small, as long as the Lord of the Seven Swords Pavilion says a word, it will disappear. Xu Yang proposed again.

"No, if you have to ask the elders for a trivial matter, then wouldn't it be very useless for us. Fang Yi shook his head again.

"Young Master, that Mo Lu is the forty-seventh ranked infield disciple on the Qingyun List, and he has the strength of the Five Realms of Gathering Stars, which is not trivial. Therefore, the young master has to take this matter seriously. Xu Yang said with a serious expression.

"I've seen his name on the Qingyun List and know that he ranks forty-seven and is very strong. Could it be that this person can still kill me directly?" Fang Yi pursed his lips.

"Infield disciple Fang Yi, can you?" At this time, a somewhat arrogant voice came from the courtyard.

Xu Yang turned his eyes and looked out, his face suddenly sank again, and he whispered to the other party: "Young master, they are here." This person is Tong Jiao, the steward of Molu's Courtyard. ”

"What is he doing here?" Fang Yi also looked at the people in the courtyard.

"If the subordinates expect it to be good, they should come with a war post. ”

"Young Master, in the Yonghua Dojo, if the infield disciples want to compete and compete, they can send battle posts to the other party. If accepted, a battle agreement is formed. ”

"The infield disciples with high rankings on the Qingyun List can send battle posts to the infield disciples with low rankings. However, the low-ranking infield disciples can unconditionally refuse to challenge. If a low-ranked infield disciple sends a battle post to a high-ranking infield disciple, then a high-ranked infield disciple must accept the challenge. ”

"There are two types of battle posts, one is a red battle post and the other is a green battle post. The red battle post is an ordinary competition, while the green battle post is serious, and it is generally a life-and-death duel. Xu Yang also introduced the dojo battle post to Fang.

"I see. Fang Yi nodded.

On that day, Deacon Bai Xi reminded him not to accept the challenge of other infield disciples.

"Yonghua Dojo Infield Disciple Fang Yi!" Tong Jiao shouted in the courtyard again, this time his tone was much heavier, and his volume was also raised.

In fact, he stood in the courtyard and already saw Fang Yi and Xu Yang in the room. I have already seen people, and I still shout like this, so naturally I did it on purpose.

Fang Yi took a step and strode out of the room, and Steward Xu Yang followed Fang Yi.

"Who are you?" Fang Yi looked at Tong Jiao coldly.

Tong Jiao smiled slightly, squinted at Fang Yi, raised his eyes and said in a proud tone: "I am Tong Jiao, the manager of the Molu Courtyard." ”

"Tong Jiao, what are you doing here?" Fang Yi asked.

"On the orders of the young master of my family, I came to send a battle post to the infield disciple Fang Ye. As he spoke, he took out a red wooden card, held it in his hand and continued: "Which one is Fang Yi, I will hand over the battle post to him now." ”

He knew that the person in front of him was Fang Yi.

Fang Yi didn't stretch out his hand to take the battle post, and said with a smile: "You want to challenge me? Who is Mo Lu? I don't know him at all." If he wants to challenge me, wouldn't I be very shameless?"

Tong Jiao's face turned dark and said: "The young master of my family, ranked forty-seventh on the Qingyun list. ”

"So what?" Fang Yi scoffed.

"Fang Yi, don't you dare to fight? You are also an infield disciple, and they all say that you are a martial arts genius. Why, don't you even dare to respond to an ordinary competition?" Tong Jiao said excitedly.

"The young master of my family is not afraid of challenges, but he is not just someone who comes to challenge him. If not, if you come to challenge it casually, wouldn't the young master of my family be too busy?" Xu Yang looked at Tong Jiao and retorted sharply.

Tong Jiao's eyes turned sharply to Xu Yang, and sneered: "Xu Yang, you stay in this small courtyard, but you don't have any face, don't you feel shabby?"

"Okay!" Fang Yi snorted and said, "Tong Jiao, you can go back with your young master's battle post." Tell him that I don't accept the challenge of cats and dogs. ”

"You!" Tong Jiao's breath changed dramatically: "Okay! Fang Yi, you dare to insult my young master, you are very good! I hope you will not regret your actions!"

Tong Jiao threw off his sleeves and strode away angrily with the red battle post.

"Young Master, it was the right decision for you to refuse Mo Lu's challenge. However, there may be many troubles that will follow in the future. The infield disciple Mo Lu is narrow-minded, and he will repay him, and he will not let go of this matter easily. Xu Yang was a little worried.