Chapter 544: I'm afraid I'm a fool, right?

"Are you wrong? No, you're not wrong, I'm volunteering to buy your foal, what's wrong? Yin Yu'er saw that Yang Yi was soft, but she was more confident.

Yang Yi laughed angrily, this little girl's skin is simply unreasonable.

The brutal rich lady Yang Yi has naturally seen it, and her wife Li Yu had been so troubled with herself when she was in the imperial capital, but Li Yu is a rational and intelligent woman after all, and she will never want Yin Yuer and Yang Yi to mess around like this.

Yin Yu'er's voice became louder and louder, attracting the attention of the rich children who were talking in a low voice not far away, and everyone gathered around here, Yang Yi wanted to avoid it but it was too late.

"Senior Sister Yin, what are you doing here?" A white-faced and waistless rich man stepped forward, glanced at Yin Yu'er, and looked at Yi with a little vigilance and asked, "Who is this person?" Do you know? ”

I don't know if Yin Yu'er was distracted by Yang Yi's anger, or if she wasn't very interested in the white-faced rich man, so she said with a cold face: "What are you doing?" ”

The white-faced rich man was a little uncomfortable after eating a closed door, but he saw that Yin Yu'er's eyes were full of anger when he looked at Yang Yi, that is, the two must have a holiday.

"Who are you? Unexpectedly upset Senior Sister Yin? The white-faced rich man looked at Yang Yi and said coldly.

Yang Yi smiled and asked with both hands, "Who are you?" ”

"Me?" The white-faced rich man seemed a little surprised that Yang Yi didn't know him: "My name is Wei Yi, and my father is Shi Ling, the governor of Fengzhou." ”

Yang Yi smiled, no wonder this Wei Yi looks like a person who obeys me and a person who disobeys me dies, it turns out that he is also a second-generation official, and his father's official position is not small.

Changshi Ling, from the Wupin official, is to assist the military chief general, generally only the capital court will set up this official position, because the Fengzhou chief official is Wubo Marquis Yang Kai, belongs to the royal family, so there is a long history of the office, the right is second only to the assassin history and the control of the envoy.

Anyone can see that this Wei Yi is currying favor with Yin Yu'er, and Yang Yi is naturally not interested in competing with Wei Yi.

Yang Yi arched his hand to Wei Yi and said with a smile: "Wei Gongzi is polite, he and Miss Yin are old friends, and they are just discussing some academic issues." ”

Wei Yi turned his head to look at Yin Yu'er suspiciously: "You are friends?" ”

Yin Yu'er was angry, and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the outer door of the martial arts training ground.

Someone whispered: "Senior Brother Qi Feng is back, hurry up and stand up!" ”

When everyone heard this, they dared to gather here to chat, and hurriedly ran to the bottom of the martial arts training platform to stand in a proper manner, Yin Yu'er stood in front of the crowd, and Yang Yi found a place in the corner.

Yang Yi thought about it, bent down and wiped a handful of dust on the ground with his palm, and then stroked his face indiscriminately, and suddenly a clean face became embarrassed, and then Yang Yi untied the bun belt that bound his hair on his head, and let the hair fall lightly, and the whole person suddenly became a little embarrassed, but it was not easy to see the true appearance.

Just when Yang Yi had just finished doing all this, a group of people from the east had already walked into the martial arts training ground quickly.

Qi Feng also followed the crowd, in front of Qi Feng there was an old man in his sixties, wearing a long robe, his hair was a little gray, the night was too dark, Yang Yi stood at the end of the line and couldn't see the person's face clearly.

I saw the old man walk up to this group of new disciples, look left and right, and said with a smile: "The old man's name is Pan Qi, and he is the master of the Xianfeng Hall of Jiuxiao Mountain Villa, that is, your master. ”

Pan Qi didn't beat around the bush and spoke straight to the point, but his voice sounded very gentle and kind.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly bowed in unison: "The disciple has seen the master. ”

Pan Qi nodded and said with a smile: "Once you have entered my door, you should take the villa as your home, practice martial arts hard, be diligent and self-disciplined, and practice your skills to return to your family and country in the future." ”

As he spoke, Pan Qi paced slowly in the queue, nodding his head gently in front of each disciple, as if he was satisfied with the disciples.

When he walked in front of Yin Yu'er, Pan Qi stopped and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Yin Yu'er was not nervous, and bowed down: "Return to the master, disciple Yin Yu'er." ”

Pan Qi nodded lightly: "Your father is General Yin?" ”

Yin Yu'er nodded and said, "Exactly, when Yu'er came to Jiuxiao Mountain, my father specially told me to say hello to the master on his behalf." ”

"Your father has a letter to me before, let the old man discipline you, since you have already arrived, you should practice martial arts well, don't live up to your father's expectations."

"Yu'er obeys the master's orders."

Pan Qi smiled with satisfaction, didn't say anything more, and continued to walk towards the back of the line.

When Pan Qi walked in front of Yang Yi, he was puzzled, "What's your name?" ”

Yang Yi said calmly: "Disciple Jia Baoyu." ”

Pan Qi saw that Yang Yi's hair was scattered, and his face was also black and white, and he frowned and said, "Why did you look like this?" ”

Yang Yi lowered his head and said with a sense of resentment: "The disciple went up the mountain alone this afternoon, and met a big yellow dog on the way, because he was bored and learned to bark the dog on a whim, who knew that the big yellow dog rushed forward like crazy and wanted to bite me, of course the disciple did not obey, so he fought with him for three hundred rounds, so... That's why it's like this. ”

"Poof..."

Yang Yi's words were serious, but people couldn't help laughing, and the disciples around couldn't help but want to burst out laughing, but because Pan Qi was standing there, they couldn't help but blush, and even Yin Yu'er at the front almost laughed.

Pan Qi saw that Yang Yi said sincerely, not like nonsense, so he smiled helplessly and asked, "You raise your head, the old man will see if you are injured." ”

Yang Yi had no choice but to raise his head so that Pan Qi could see himself clearly, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated, for fear that this Pan Qi would recognize him.

Fortunately, Pan Qi didn't seem to look too closely, but only took a cursory look at whether Yang Yi had any injuries on his body.

At the same time that Pan Qi looked at Yang Yi, Yang Yi also saw Pan Qi's appearance clearly, he was in his sixties, his hair was a little gray, and his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyebrows were full of energy, and he didn't look as old as he imagined.

Yang Yi pretended to be smug and smiled: "I'm not injured, that yellow dog is not my opponent yet." ”

Pan Qi seemed to be defeated by Yang Yi's innocence, smiled helplessly, and asked, "Who are you, why did you come to my Jiuxiao Mountain to learn art?" ”

"The disciple is from the same state government, as for why he came here... Actually, I didn't really understand, anyway, my father gave me a lot of silver, and then drove me here with a stick. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately thought that this man could not be a fool.