Yan Zi period, the contemporary head of the Yan family.

High crown and broad belt, wide robe and large sleeves, moral and elegant, long beard fluttering.

Between the walks, even under the anger, it is calm and moderate, without the slightest rudeness.

The anger in his heart was agitated, but his face was not shocked, only a stern voice, revealing extreme dissatisfaction.

Once upon a time, the older generation of characters would say: Giving birth to a child should be like a strict child.

The years of youth are fleeting, and now he has reached the age of the older generation.

It's a pity that when others say it again, it has already become: Mo Xueyan Zhigao, who gave birth to a son.

The reputation of his life was ruined on this rebel.

Millions of years of saintly gate wind, how could he have thought that there would be such a demon.

Yan Zhigao.

When he was young, he was extremely intelligent, and his physique was different.

Yan Ziqi placed high hopes on him, hoping that his ambitions would be lofty and restore the glory of the Holy Father.

The old dean of Qiming College, seeing that he was happy to hunt and saw that he was a descendant of the Holy Father, accepted him as a disciple when he was eight years old.

At the age of ten, he made great progress in cultivation, overwhelmed his peers, and became the successor of the college.

However, as he got older, he changed his personality and gradually became a lover.

Not only do they like beautiful women, but even when they see a handsome man, their souls will migrate.

Now that he is sixteen years old, even his master is sighing in vain, and he has to say to Yan Ziqi in private: rotten wood is difficult to carve!

If it's really useless, it's okay, it's a big deal to let it live for a lifetime.

But he has unparalleled qualifications, even if he never cares, he still learns and learns.

Such a talent has fueled his stubbornness.

In fact, no one can educate him, and Yan Ziqi is a great Confucian, and he can only be suppressed by the ancestral method.

If it is a right question, or a competition, under the same conditions, even the old dean is not his opponent.

Fortunately, although this kid is so stubborn, he still knows how to restrain people.

However, if you don't know the general affairs and don't know the feelings, how can you not be deceived by your subordinates.

"Little brute, where is the shame, where is the face of the ancestors?"

Holding the ring ruler in his hand, Yan Ziqi's beard trembled, and his face was already purple.

The dignified Confucian, the most important thing is to gain face, where did he think that because of this rebel, he would show his ugliness in front of others again and again.

"Don't bring the little beast back to the ancestral hall to repent!"

The ring ruler waved, but it didn't hit his son at once, just made the air whine.

Yang Lin was speechless.

This is a loving father!

The appearance is fierce, but the heart is full of love.

is not like his inhuman Lao Tzu, who even interrupted countless skinning and wood.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man Yan Ziqi, I apologize to you for this unscrupulous son!"

He saluted sincerely, but Yan Ziqi did not put on a Confucian shelf.

"Don't get out yet! Just wait for these helpers to bewitch me all day long! Pack your luggage and leave my Yan Mansion immediately!"

Then he reprimanded the unconscious little man on the ground.

However, no matter how much he shouted, the little guy did not move.

Bang!

With a kick, the little guy slowly woke up.

Turning his neck, he cast a look of resentment at Yang Lin, and immediately found his master, looking at him head-on.

A bone was about to turn over and get up, but there was a stabbing pain in the left rib:

"Ouch! Hurt......"

Yang Lin's knife, although it was only cut with the back of the knife, could not be too merciful to such a vicious slave.

It's just that it just so happened that this Xiao Si fell off the horse and fell off his breath.

Only now did it happen.

It's a pity that these dogs are so much pretended to be so much on weekdays, where can Yan Ziqi believe it.

"Drag it back!

As a great Confucian, there has always been a distinction between a gentleman and a villain in his eyes, either in terms of identity, or in morality, or in learning, or in terms of intimacy, and the way of treatment is different.

Such a dog's leg, in his heart, is actually not even a villain.

It's just that he is proud of his identity and doesn't want to dirty his mouth.

"Master, wronged! It's the kid with the knife on the opposite side, who disrespects the Holy Father, and rushes into the son, and the villain comes forward to persuade him, but he almost stomps on it with a knife, but fortunately the son takes care of him, so he can avoid being poisoned! The villain is loyal to the protector, and please let the master know it!"

Seeing Yan Ziqi's posture, this little guy still doesn't understand that this time there is more luck and less luck.

However, these people naturally have their ability to survive, and they are the best at reversing black and white and speculating on people's hearts.

Confucianism emphasizes loyalty and righteousness, and most rewards the loyal and righteous.

As a great Confucian, Yan Ziqi is naturally not exempt from vulgarity.

Seeing that the little guy said bitterly, it didn't look like a lie, and he pointed out the act of protecting the lord and respecting the loyalty of the ancestors, so he couldn't help but ask Yan Zipan.

The three sages of Confucianism, with the five constants as the key, respectively handed down three Taoist systems, one of which is "Zhongyong", the second is "Haoran", and its "Loyalty".

And Yan Shenggong's specialization in loyalty and righteousness has been passed down through the ages.

This door is cultivated, the most important people, the most loyal, and its mastery is [good eyes].

Those who are good at seeing are good at distinguishing between loyalty and treachery, good at detecting righteousness and evil, and have been passed down orally from generation to generation, and it is difficult for those who are not loyal and upright.

"Really?"

Yan Ziqi, who wanted to leave, heard this, paused, and a glimmer of light appeared above his eyes, like a god, looking at the other party.

Under that light, the little guy was like a knife prison, and he turned his eyes for help to Yan Zhigao.

But Yan Zhigao, still reluctant at this moment, looked at Ximen Qing, where was he in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Ziqi snorted coldly and threw away his sleeves.

The little guy endured the pain in his ribs, and was carried away by the legs of the familiar dog, with a pair of eyes like resentful ghosts, staring at Yang Lin until he was far away, and actually showed a mysterious smile.

"Fairy, Xiaosheng Yan Zhigao, born with high appearance, I will definitely find my brother again in the future, and talk about the words in my heart......"

Suddenly, Yan Zhigao, who was stunned, saw that there was a city gate in front of him, and the beauty in his eyes was getting farther and farther away, and finally couldn't help but leave a message.

Such a rebellious way made his father so angry that he coughed again and again, and called out against Ziyunyun.

Such a farce ended.

Yang Lin and others no longer have the enthusiasm to look at the ancient ruins and discuss the great cause of the sages.

"Prince Ximen, with a peerless appearance, I'm afraid he will soon become a big star in Qicheng!"

Yang Lin turned around, and rarely teased Ximen Qing, he already had a hunch that Ximen Qing might bring him a lot of trouble.

Ximen Qing and Na Yan Gongzi had a "frowning glance", which was already extremely embarrassing, especially the disgusting light cast by the great Confucian when he left, and now he still palpitates when he thinks about it.

He believed that the old man seemed to have really moved his killing intent towards him, and probably regarded him as a "red face and trouble", or a flood beast.

At this moment, hearing Yang Lin say this again, Ximen Qing blushed with shame, and he was really a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yang has been disturbed. In the future, I will definitely cover my face and travel so as not to cause trouble to everyone. ”

"No, you have to be high-profile, you can't be low-key. That's the only way I'm going to be low-key. ”

Yang Lin made up his mind to be the landlord and boss behind the scenes.

Ximen Qing has a good talent, and he can completely replace him and win a place in this mixed Qiming Academy.

Reiki revival, this is the beginning.

Next, the forces of all parties do not know what kind of farce will be performed.

Crossing the tall Zhengyang Gate, I finally stepped into the ancient city of Qicheng.

Looking at the direction in which the Yan family's father and son left, Yang Lin looked puzzled.

"The light of Yan Ziqi's eyes, why do you faintly feel a little familiar......