"Lao Zhang, is your son really being managed?"

The next day, when the Great Xia Dynasty went down, a duke who had a good relationship with Zhang Xiunan hurried up and asked.

Yesterday, Zhang Zihong took his retainers to the slums and some small nobles to apologize, which has spread throughout the aristocratic circle of the entire imperial capital, and almost all the nobles know that Zhang Xiunan's son seems to have changed as a person.

has become polite, and his mannerisms have changed drastically from before.

This made many nobles can't help but wonder what happened to this Zhang Zihong when he went to Luoshui City, and he became so good like returning to the furnace to rebuild...... It's unbelievable.

"Yes!" Zhang Xiunan nodded with a smile, he knew what Zhang Zihong did yesterday, and he was very pleased, which showed that his son had indeed become better.

He didn't care about the face of any nobles or anything, Zhang Zihong apologized to the commoners and the little nobles, but he was very happy, there was nothing that made his father happier than his son being sensible.

At the same time, he was also grateful to the teacher Fang he had never met.

"Which master helped you discipline it, can you ...... Hmm, that ......" Li Zhantian touched his head a little embarrassed, "tell me the contact information of the master." ”

Zhang Xiunan looked at Li Zhantian embarrassedly, "This ...... Isn't your son good?"

Speaking of his son, Li Zhantian was a little helpless, simply put, helpless.

If Zhang Xiunan's son is the kind of bad student who doesn't like to study, then his son should be regarded as a school bully......

Zhang Zihong just hates going to school and beating teachers, simply saying that he does his own thing and does things according to his own preferences.

And his son Li is overbearing, and he is really hopeless.

bullied classmates, beat teachers, except for not setting fire to the school like Zhang Zihong, basically did everything else, and became the boss of the junior grade of the Imperial Capital Zilan Academy.

Now that Li Zhantian walked outside, he couldn't raise his head a little.

Because Li Badao is really a headache, he can fight, but he doesn't care, his skin is rough and thick, and his temper is very stubborn, he doesn't care about his father at all, Li Zhantian has broken several wooden sticks with thick arms, and even his legs have been broken.

But Li Badao didn't care at all, and continued to do his own bad things after he recovered from his injury, and he liked to solve anything that was not in his temper in the academy.

In this regard, Li Zhantian was really heartbroken.

"Lao Zhang, our family doesn't speak two words, they are all military generals, my brother's bitter water has not fallen, don't you know my kid?" Li Zhantian said with a bitter face, then sighed and walked side by side with Zhang Xiunan.

"After my little rabbit cub condensed the heart of martial arts, he also practiced some methods of refining the body, and now the general beating is not painful for him, and I am reluctant to be ruthless. ”

For Li Badao, Zhang Xiunan also knows that after all, they are all people from the military generals' faction.

This Li Badao's talent is quite good, when he was born, Fang Lu, the first person in Great Xia, praised it, saying that this child was comparable to a three- or four-year-old child when he gave birth to qi and blood, and he must be a good hand in martial arts.

As Fang Lu said, Li Badao cultivated at the age of four, one level a year, and became a high-level gold cultivator at the age of seven, and it took two years to condense the heart of martial arts, and now he is eleven years old, and his human state is high-level......

"Lao Zhang, you can help me!" Li Zhantian said pleadingly, asking him, a man more than two meters tall, to beg his comrades...... There is really no way to do it, the academy is now ready to prove the expulsion, and many colleges have made it clear that they will not accept Li Badao.

"Uh......" Zhang Xiunan sighed, this is really a bit difficult, because he is not very familiar with that Teacher Fang, if he rashly causes trouble to others, wouldn't it be regarded as revenge?

"I... I'll ......" Zhang Xiunan said twice.

"Lao Zhang, can I beg you?!" Li Zhantian begged.

Zhang Xiunan closed his eyes, pondered for a while, and finally sighed and patted Li Zhantian on the shoulder, "I... Take you there......"

I also happened to take this opportunity to thank this teacher Fang in person.

"Lao Zhang, why don't we go together! My kid ......."

Suddenly, two big and five thick men came out from behind, one with a face full of stubble, just like Li Kui, and a scar on his face from his forehead to his chin.

It's like Li Kui's here, it's called Hu Lai...... Yes, he is a cousin with Hu Yan, and his son is called Hu Yan.

Seeing the two of them looking at him at the same time, Hu Lai couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"Ahem...... Well, I think we're pretty good at it. ”

Looking at Hu Lai, who was like a black-faced King Kong, and made a look of grievance, Zhang Xiunan felt a little stuffy in his chest......

And Fang Bai, who was the disciple of the Zhou family, felt a little cold.

Yesterday, Li Zicheng was sent home directly by Fang Jingtian, and Ye Tian's little radish heads were also safe and sound, Fang Bai also returned home and listened to Zhou Dapang to know that Ye Tian's name had already resounded in the imperial capital, he didn't do anything, and he specialized in bullying those noble children who bullied commoners......

So yesterday was pretty good, but there were some more things about the art of killing in his head inexplicably, Fang Bai was a little helpless, and he also went to the police station.

The news is still on the news this morning, and the short man who killed people is just because he owes a lot of gambling debts outside, and then he is desperate and embarks on the road of crime......

So, this bet is not a good thing, there is no skill that is better than the God of Gamblers, and you still want to win? To hell with you!

"Teacher, there are three dukes looking for you outside. ”

Just when Fang Bai was teaching these disciples what it meant to stir-fry, Zhou Dapang quietly walked over.

"Duke?" Fang Bai was surprised, "I don't know any duke, what are they looking for me?!"

"Your student's father, Zhang Zihong's father. Zhou Dapang said, Zhou Dapang is also a member of the imperial capital aristocratic circle, and he still knows some news about this.

"Okay!" Fang Bai nodded, washed his hands with water, and Zhou Dapang respectfully handed over a clean towel.

Fang Bai wiped his hands, "You teach them what stir-fry is, I'll go back." ”

"Yes, teacher!" Zhou Dapang nodded.

At this time, in the hall of the Zhou family, Zhou Dao was already receiving the three dukes.

Although you can completely ignore these three people as a Zhou Dao, you still have to do face work, this is a kind of way to deal with people, after all, he is not a person, his descendants, disciples and grandchildren are still mixed in the imperial capital, give a face in case something happens in the future, it is easy to talk.