The scholars were completely enraged by Wang Jian's scoundrel behavior, and they didn't care about any courtesy, righteousness and shame, this time they wouldn't let him go easily no matter what, they had to beat him up!

Of course, Wang Jian would not wait stupidly to be beaten, he escaped the attacks of several people with a strange scream, jumped to the side, and shouted: "Stop the fuck!" He shouted so suddenly that the scholars stopped not knowing what was happening.

"Don't say that Lao Tzu won't give you a chance, I'll talk about beating Lao Tzu's maid!"

Wang Jian turned his head to Lu Qi'er, who couldn't bear it anymore in the audience, and said, "Qi'er, come on, someone is going to beat me!" ”

With Wang Jian's call, everyone felt that a cold girl in a black suit appeared in front of them.

Qi'er swept her eyes coldly and asked coolly, "Master, who are you beating?" ”

These people actually dare to throw Wang Jian with stinky shoes, and if they don't teach these scholars a lesson, they are not worthy of being called the Thirteenth Taibao of Dongchang!

Wang Jian approached Wang Qianqian, pulled her behind her to protect her, and said with a cheap smile: "Except for those behind me, as long as everyone is standing on the stage, they are all told to get out of the way, hindering my eyes!" In the end, he didn't forget to turn his head and say to Wang Qianqian behind him: "Don't worry, I will protect you." ”

Wang Qianqian took a few steps back, feeling that he was safer to stay away from this ruffian.

Lu Qi'er didn't say a word, she rushed up and punched and kicked the soldiers on the stage, she hated these people very much, they actually dared to scold Wang Jian, the hero in their hearts.

Where there are the most tendons and the most pain, Qi'er will greet her, as long as it doesn't hurt people's lives.

In an instant, a bunch of humming and screaming scholars lay on the high platform.

Seeing her sister making a big move, Yao'er in the audience was also excited and applauded.

Wang Qianqian was also stunned, he didn't expect this cold and glamorous girl who looked as big as himself to be so violent, and he beat a group of big men to the ground and screamed by himself.

Yes, since she is the slave of the scoundrel, isn't the scoundrel even more powerful?

Wang Qianqian froze and looked at Wang Jian's back curiously: Where did such a pair of strange masters and servants come from? What is Zheng Shibo's relationship with them?

Wang Jian turned back as if he had a heart, Wang Qianqian immediately avoided his sight, Wang Jian smiled proudly "hehe", and bragged: "How is it?" Qi'er is amazing, her kung fu is what I passed on to her! "He did lose the emperor's soul because of saving Qi'er, and became a wasted person, and Qi'er's skills also increased greatly because of this, and it was not wrong to say that Qi'er's kung fu was passed on by him.

Lu Qi'er saw that everyone on the stage was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up, she strictly followed Wang Jian's instructions, lifted them up one by one, and threw them all off the stage, and soon became a mountain of people.

On the high platform, only Wang Jian and the other three were left.

Wang Jian looked at the miserable scholars in the audience and sneered: "Tsk, tsk, it's really pitiful, they all say that they are useless scholars, you can't even beat my maids, what's the use?!" "That kind of villain's face is really called a debt.

"You... You are shameless and despicable! The soldiers still refused to admit defeat, shouting and cursing.

Wang Jian was very disdainful of these curses, and he said with disdain: "Am I shameless? Am I mean? It's a big joke, you guys can't even beat a woman, aren't you ashamed? And the face to say I'm shameless? As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have to look around by reflex, but fortunately Chen Yuanyuan was not there, otherwise he would definitely dismantle his platform: as if you had beaten me.

Wang Jian looked at the scholars lying in the audience, and felt that he was so rude, for fear that Wang Qianqian's first impression would not be good.

He pretended to be elegant and chanted: "Draw the sword and dance in the atrium, the song vibrates the forest, the husband wants this, and he doesn't learn to rot and sour." ”

Sure enough, listening to his poem reciting from Qianqian, Wang's shallow eyes lit up. She had a vague feeling that in the troubled times, it seemed that it was useless to read so many sage books.

Just like now, even though there are many people in the academy and many books to read, they are still completely bullied by Wang Jian. It's better to abandon the pen and do something earth-shattering.

Although there was a commotion in the academy, it was strange that no one came out to stop Wang Jian's atrocities.

"Oh no, Master Xuezheng, someone outside came to the academy to make trouble and beat up the scholars of the four major academies!"

Bi Maokang blew the hot tea in his hand, and said lightly: "The jade is not a weapon, it will be beaten if it is beaten, and there is no one dead, what is the panic." ”

"My lord, it's insulting to fight in the academy, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, it's better to go and see." A teacher from Alexandra College advised.

Bi Maokang said: "I'm not in a hurry, what are you all anxious about, the old man has his own plans for this matter," Seeing that the deans of the four major academies were still a little unable to sit still, he continued: "You wait until today, no one is allowed to go out!" ”

"Drinking tea... Just drink tea..."

At this moment, all the teachers in the academy and the deans of the other academy realized that Bi Maokang had called them for tea early and deliberately gathered them all together, just to trap them and not want them to meddle in their affairs.

"Could it be that he really knows that someone is going to make trouble?" They were full of confusion, and they could only stay in the house and drink tea with Bi Maokang to catch up.

In fact, Bi Maokang is like a god, as soon as the emperor and his party entered the academy, he got the news sent by Zheng Yuqiao, which is to restrain the people in the academy and toss with the emperor outside.

If the emperor takes a fancy to the good seedlings in the academy, he can't say that he will have a bright future in the future, which is also the glory of the academy.

No matter what era of the academy, the people of the year will always belong only to those who have a good family background or are talented.

Therefore, more scholars did not come to the stage to debate, and naturally they were not beaten. They saw that those who were high-flying and domineering on weekdays, or those who were more talented than them, were beaten, and their hearts were also dark. At the same time, he was dissatisfied with the abuser Wang Jian, but he was afraid that he would be angry and beaten for no reason, so they were all wise and protected themselves, and they dared not speak out.

However, there was one scholar among them, although he was very talented, but because of his poor family background, there were very few people who intended to make friends with him, and he had no friends in the academy. He has always been very low-key, because he knows that talent only belongs to those classmates with good family backgrounds, and if he is too outstanding, it will arouse the suspicion of others, which is not a good thing.

However, he also understands that the eldest husband must not be afraid of power and speak up, he can't see Wang Jian's brutal behavior, so he came forward and said: "We are all weak scholars, talking about convincing people with reason, how can you beat others at will?" Acting violently and injuring people in the academy, acting so rudely and unreasonably, it is simply insulting, is there a royal law in your eyes? ”

Wang Jian didn't expect that there was someone who was not afraid of being beaten, Qi'er grabbed him with an arrow and was about to beat, but Wang Jian stopped him.

Wang Jian asked curiously, "What's your name?" ”

The scholar replied, "No, Zhang Shuihua." ”

When Qi'er grabbed him, he thought that he would be beaten by the cold girl this time. He saw that Qi'er was as beautiful as a flower, he was willing, and he had some expectations in his heart, but Qi'er suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

If Wang Jian knew that he was thinking so beautiful in his heart at the moment, he would definitely let Qi'er flash to the side and beat him up himself.