The sky was slightly bright, and the distant east only spat out a piece of fish belly white to the earth. Pen ~ fun ~ Ka www.biquge.info In the lively street market of Horishu, hard-working and simple vendors get up early to set up stalls.

The disciples of the Ye family have always had the habit of reading in the morning, and the sound of reading aloud came out one after another in the major branches very early.

Although Wuxian and An An entered the Ye family for another purpose, it did not affect them to take the opportunity to learn some knowledge that ordinary people could not learn as much as possible.

The white and slender fingers of the innocent turned the page, and he felt an unfamiliar gaze firmly lock on him. She turned her head to look over and saw two small-looking people standing outside the window.

The classroom where Wu Wu was located was on the ground floor of the Douling Branch, and there was an old banyan tree outside the classroom, with dense shade and a canopy like a cloud.

The two servants stood under the canopy of clouds, each erecting a delicate wooden easel with a thick stack of drawing paper beside them.

Wuxian suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, a handsome little guy glanced at her from time to time, and then lifted the pen and landed on the easel.

The other tall and thin guy acted in the same way, but the target was An Ruo.

Wuxian raised his eyebrows helplessly, secretly amused, this is a strange trick that Ye Liufeng came up with?

The two little guys are Ye Liufeng's subordinates, Ye Er and Ye San.

The major mission that Ye Liufeng gave them yesterday was to paint the portraits of Wuxian and An Ruo. There is only one requirement: various postures, the more delicate the better. Complete a portrait and reward a silver ticket with a face value of 100 taels.

So, Ye Er and Ye San were like chicken blood, and after each painting, they silently recited a sentence in their mouths: "My one hundred taels ......"

Because the Ye family's training is extremely strict, the training venue is absolutely not allowed for outsiders to be footed, so Ye Er and Ye San only have the opportunity to stand outside and draw when the disciples are sitting in the classroom in the early morning when they are reading in the morning.

On the first day, Wuxian felt fresh, although it was a very uncomfortable feeling to be being watched all the time, but considering Ye Liufeng's face, she endured it.

The next day, they were still painting, and Wuxian was inevitably a little irritable and frowned unconsciously. This scene was quickly captured by Ye Er, who was staring at him unrelentingly, and the image of a handful young man frowning slightly with a few strokes jumped on the paper.

"The young master will definitely like it." He happily blew dry the ink stains, and another one hundred taels arrived.

Who else in the world can make rewards so easily as they do? A random painting is a hundred taels?

On the third day, when the two little guys stood under the banyan tree as usual, set up their easels and prepared to start writing.

"Huh? What about the undead sons? The familiar white figure was gone, and Ye Er stretched his neck to find someone.

"He's in the fourth seat in the fourth row." Ye San was a little taller than Ye Er, and he could see it relatively clearly, "He was blocked by the people around him." ”

"What can I do?" Ye Er lowered his face. Immortality was completely obscured, and he couldn't draw it. finally waited until the end of class, Wuxian and An Ruo walked out of the classroom one after the other, and he quickly made up two sheets.

The two went back to deal with each other, and not long after Ye Liufeng got up, he was practicing swords in the courtyard. His rank is higher than all the disciples, so there is no need to train with them.

"Why are there only two?" Ye Liufeng put away the sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and picked up the painting handed over by Ye Er dissatisfied.

Ye Er lowered his head and replied aggrievedly: "The innocent son has changed seats, and the little one can't be seen." ”

"What seat did he change for no reason? I know, it must be the ghost that Old Man Qiu secretly made trouble! I'm going to find him! Ye Liufeng didn't say a word, turned around and left the courtyard, and strode towards a certain place.

Qiu Cisheng is a famous teacher of the Ye family's art of war, and many of the disciples he taught have high attainments in the art of war, so he is respected by everyone as Master Qiu. Except for Ye Liufeng.

Ye Liufeng was also taught by Qiu Cisheng to learn the art of war, but he had no talent at all in this area, and he didn't listen to the class seriously, so he asked some strange questions in class to disrupt the order, and he was punished by Qiu Cisheng.

Qiu Cisheng is now in charge of teaching the art of war to the latest batch of disciples, including morning reading arrangements.

"Old man Qiu!" Ye Liufeng kicked open the door of Qiu Cisheng's office.

Qiu Cisheng was concentrating on reading a book, and was startled by Ye Liufeng's rough movements, and the magnifying glass slipped from his hand and shattered on the ground.

"Why are you here?" The most uncontrollable student in Qiu Cisheng's life is Ye Liufeng, who has a headache when he sees him.

"Don't think I came to you because I missed you, I'm not good for old men." Ye Liufeng sat down opposite Qiu Cisheng and spoke amazingly.

"Y-What are you talking nonsense?!" Qiu Cisheng glared at him angrily.

"Then let's get down to business, starting tomorrow I'll arrange for my henchmen to be in your classroom and paint portraits of the two people I have my eye on. I promise to only go around them and not disturb other people. For the sake of the two of us as teachers and students for three years, you won't fail to talk about this point, right? ”

"My greatest affection is for you to pass the graduation exam successfully!" Qiu Cisheng said angrily.

"So you're not going to say yes?" Ye Liufeng jumped up.

"Don't even think about it!" Qiu Cisheng decisively rejected Ye Liufeng's unreasonable request.

"Okay, you wait!" Ye Liufeng dropped a threatening sentence and walked away.

Qiu Cisheng didn't take his threat seriously at all. The next day,

He found that the classroom could not be entered, and the front and rear doors were made of Dou Qi barriers, if the level was not as high as the caster, then this Dou Qi barrier would not be broken no matter what.

As far as he knew, Ye Liufeng had broken through the seventh order of the Sky Knight three years ago, and on the day of the graduation exam, he beat the teacher who taught vindictive spirit to the point that he was powerless.

Qiu Cisheng took a hard breath and roared vigorously: "Ye Liufeng, you come out for me!" ”

How could Ye Liufeng listen to him, he was sitting beside Wuxian at the moment, with a gentle smile on his face, "Old man Qiu is a rough man!" He didn't scare you with such a loud voice, did he? ”

The disciple who had been robbed of the stool stood alone, helpless, so he had to give Wuxian a look for help.

Wuxian quietly glanced at Qiu Cisheng, who was approaching the rampage outside the window, and expressed puzzlement, "Do you have an enmity with him?" ”

Ye Liufeng made an innocent statement, "How could it be, I think I was also his protégé back then." ”

Outside the door, Qiu Ci jumped to his feet angrily, "Ye Liufeng, hurry up and come out for me!" You are blatantly disrupting the order! If it weren't for the mercy of my subordinates back then, how could you pass the graduation exam with that five-point art of war paper?! ”

The class burst into laughter.

Ye Liufeng's face turned red, and he eagerly grabbed Wuxian's arm, trying to justify, "Wuxian, don't listen to Old Man Qiu's nonsense, my art of war is good!" ”

An Ruo sat by the window, staring straight at the hand that Ye Liufeng grabbed Wuwu's arm, wondering if to destroy his fighting energy barrier.

"Really?" Wuxian gently withdrew his hand, pointed everywhere in the book, and pretended to be puzzled, "I don't know what this sentence means, can you explain it?" "His eyes were full of anticipation.

"This ......" Ye Liufeng was dumbfounded, he also wanted to know what it meant, he hadn't read the book well back then.

"A gentleman chooses what is good and uses it, and chooses loyalty and trusts it, which means that an excellent general must be good at listening to good advice and dare to trust loyal people." An Ruo came over at the right time to relieve him.

"Ah, yes, that's what I want to say, or An Ruo understands my heart." Ye Liufeng's eyes lit up at An Ruo.

The sensation here finally alarmed Ye Fuyun, and he immediately brought two close attendants over.

Seeing Qiu Cisheng helplessly trapped outside the door, he apologized guiltily, and then his face sank, and he carried his fighting spirit with one hand, and a sharp blue light slashed at the front door like lightning.

With a loud bang, the front door exploded in response, turning into debris and scattered all over the ground, and the barrier was self-defeating.

Ye Fuyun walked into the classroom, and when he saw Wuxian and An Ruo, his eyes paused, these two teenagers are indeed extraordinary, they are dragons and phoenixes among people.

Looking at his good son again, he couldn't help but look angry, and shouted, "Bastard! Look at the good things you've done! ”

Ye Liufeng smiled awkwardly, raised his feet and rushed to the back door, "That, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, Dad, see you later!" ”

"Ahh The vindictive barrier he had set up forgot to withdraw, and he hit it headlong and was bounced back.

Ye Fuyun is here, and everyone can't help laughing and enduring it very hard.

The green tendons on Ye Fuyun's temples jumped violently, "Where else do you want to escape under my nose?" I haven't disciplined you for a long time, and you have become stubborn to this virtue? ”

Ye Liufeng stood obediently in front of Ye Fuyun with a pouted mouth, not daring to be presumptuous.

"I happen to have something to look for you," Ye Fuyun saw his son's obedient appearance, and his tone softened a lot, "I asked someone to calculate, today is an auspicious day of the zodiac, and you take your birthday to follow me to Fan's house to propose marriage." ”

Fan's family? Propose? The crowd pricked up their ears to listen to the gossip.

"No! Absolutely not! I don't want to marry that woman! As soon as he heard this, Ye Liufeng instantly turned into a fried cat.

"Kong Xue wants to have a good look, and a family background, what is not worthy of you?" Ye Fuyun glared.

"Gender doesn't match." Ye Liufeng is serious.

"What are you talking about? A man marries a woman, it will remain the same for eternity, is it possible that you really want to marry a man and come back? I will never allow it! "It has long been rumored outside that Ye Liufeng has broken sleeves, and Ye Fuyun doesn't care about him, thinking that he has his own measure, so he turns a blind eye. But the words have come to the table, and there is no compromise on this.

"Have you forgotten how I escaped from death? I can't forget Ye Yi's incident in my life, is it wrong for me to like men? Ye Liufeng's eyes darkened.

"Nor can that justify your indulgence." Thinking of the past, Ye Fuyun was also sad.

"Take a step back, I can marry anyone, but I won't marry Fan Kongxue!"

"You can't marry anyone except Fan Kongxue!" Ye Fuyun clapped his hands, and two close attendants walked in.

"Take the young master back to the room and lock him up, no one is allowed to let him out without my permission!"

"Yes." The two attendants approached Ye Liufeng, one of them restrained his arm with one hand, and clicked a few acupoints behind him, Ye Liufeng was about to struggle, but he was shocked to find that the fighting qi in his body was sealed.

"Dad, I don't want to be confined!" Without fighting spirit, Ye Liufeng couldn't resist the attendants no matter how much strength he used, so he could only plead with Ye Fuyun.

"Then go to Fan's house to propose."

"Don't want it, Daddy!"

"Hmph, I think you're unrepentant." Ye Fuyun flicked his sleeves and walked out of the classroom, and behind him, Ye Liufeng was carried out by two attendants.

"Lock him up, when will he wake up, I am willing to go to Fan's house to propose relatives and release him again!"

Ye Liufeng was carried all the way back to his own courtyard, and shouted in despair, "I don't want to be confined!" ”