When the old master stepped forward tremblingly, the crowd that was still noisy immediately became quiet, and pointed at the brocade-clothed boy at the front with the crutch in his hand, and the old master said strangely:

"Who are you, Chen Youyi?"

Seeing the old man in front of him calling his father's name, the young man in brocade was a little relieved, so it seems that this old man should know his father, and he shouldn't be too embarrassed about himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info clasped his hands into fists, and in the eyes of thousands of villagers, there was no longer the domineering brocade boy who had been before, and said in a low voice:

"It's my father!"

"Chen Youyi, that old thing, is also a character, he grew up in a poor family, he is a baby who grew up eating hundreds of meals, and the huge industry in the family is also his own hard work, how come you didn't learn those hardships and hard work from your father, but I don't know who I learned from a stubborn problem? Have you learned to bully the people? ”

The crutches in his hand pointed at the head of the brocade boy, and the brocade boy saw that the old man in front of him knew the whole thing about his father, and he knew that the old man must have a great relationship with his own father, and he was scolded by people pointing at his nose with a cane, but he didn't dare to talk back, just honestly bowed his head and listened!

"I heard someone just made a move? Which heroic boy has such great ability? Wrist to heaven! Why don't you stand up and let the old man take a good look? ”

After reprimanding the brocade boy, the old master's eyes turned to the group of people behind the brocade boy, a group of people, you look at me, I look at you, but I also know that if I don't give an explanation today, I don't want to get out of this village!

In the end, all eyes were on a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man riding a tall horse!

Pouting his lips, this young man really had a stunned responsibility, seeing that he couldn't hide from it, the young man turned over and dismounted again, and came to the old master very proudly, stretched out his head, and was ready to let the old master knock twice with a cane.

"What's the big deal? Didn't you just kick that kid? Father...... I'm just standing here and letting you kick? Don't say a kick, you just kicked me ten times, and I'm not a hero if I frown? The young man who was going to call himself Lao Tzu saw that the eyes of the villagers around him were not good, so he replaced the Lao Tzu blurted out with me, and when he saw the old man in front of him with a trembling appearance, he estimated that he couldn't kick himself, so the young man said so happily:

"If you can't kick it, just use the crutch in your hand to knock it, if you want to hit it as soon as possible, don't delay Lao Tzu to go back and drink flower wine!"

The young man looked like he was covering the sky, and he immediately attracted a group of brocade boys behind him to applaud, but when he saw that the people around him began to gesture at him with the guy in his hand, a group of brocade boys still understood the truth that heroes don't suffer losses in front of them, so they closed their mouths one after another!

"Humph! If I don't beat you, you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is! The crutches in his hand are raised high, and the old master must be ready to teach this hairy boy a lesson that does not change!

In the eyes of the old master, this seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man is just a hairy child, similar to the students in the school, if he makes a mistake, then he will be beaten hard!

But before the old master's crutches fell, he saw a pair of white and tender hands stop the old master's crutches, and then, in the old master's solemn gaze, Zhang Jie, who was holding the old master's crutches in his hand, said with a smile:

"Master, you are angry, you are old, you can not be angry, try not to be angry, dissipate your anger, don't be angry!"

Putting down the crutches that the old master had raised high, Zhang Jie walked up to the old master, and then gently helped the old master to calm down, and after a while, he said to a group of brocade boys:

"Let's go, if you feel that you have been wronged this time, next time you come, please bring more people, if you bring less than 35,000 like-minded friends, I advise you to bear with it first! There is such a saying, called a gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, do you say this is the truth? ”

Seeing that a group of brocade-clothed men already had an idea, but no one in the outer periphery gave way to them, Zhang Jie turned his face to the old master and said: "Master, there are many people here, as long as there is a little thing, it will definitely become a group incident later, while the scene is still under our control, the students think it is better to let them go back first!" ”

Looking at the young man in front of him with a calm look, the old master who nodded with relief said to the surrounding villagers: "Listen to Zipan, let them go!" ”

Zhang Jie, Zi Zipan, this is the old master to Zhang Jie to take the word, which means hard as a rock, this is the first time the old master in front of the person Zhang Jie's words, whether it is before or after the person, the old master is still more accustomed to drowning called Zhang Jie Xiaojie, this is the name of the family, from the age of six to the school, has been called until now!

Zipan! It is the first time in front of people to call his own words like this, which shows that the old master recognizes himself, or in the old master's mind, from this moment on, he is no longer the naughty boy who made a mistake and could beat his palm!

However, after hearing the old master's words, Zhang Jie's face was full of bitterness, the old master called his own words, which was a recognition of himself and a recognition of his way of handling things, but Zhang Jie himself didn't know that he was far from what the old master thought, honor and disgrace, and he understood the righteousness!

Countless villagers began to make way for a group of people, only to see that dozens of brocade-clothed boys who were still imposing when they came turned their horses' heads in frustration at the moment, seeing that the young man was about to leave in a dashing manner, Zhang Jie, who twitched the corners of his mouth, still couldn't hold back, Yaoyao pointed to the young man who had already walked a few steps away and shouted:

"Who? is a hero, he must be a person who acts above board, coming and going in a hurry, how can he not leave a name! Even if we see you in the future, you and I will have a good time! ”

"In the Shimoyanagi family, Liu San!"

"No!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the one who reported his name with a proud face was naturally the young man, but it was the brocade boy who opened his mouth to say no!

When he saw Zhang Jie with a smile on his face, the young man in brocade looked at the young man who called himself Liu San helplessly, shook his head slightly, and left quickly on horseback!

"You know, when is the time for retribution! Now you still have to focus on your studies, wouldn't it be better to let the old man break up these messy things? Why do you insist on staying in your heart? ”

Seeing that the group of brocade-clothed men were gradually moving away, the old master with a serious face looked at the young man who had been clasping his fists in front of him, and his cloudy eyes were a little anxious!

"I asked!" It wasn't until a group of people walked away that Zhang Jie straightened up, and then said: "If it doesn't agree, let it go like this!" ”

"Who?"

"Here!" Pointing to his heart, Zhang Jie said respectfully: "Zipan has disappointed the master!" ”