The three words "Leng Mingyue" already have a certain popularity in the third-class principality.

The mere fact that the Son should help even at the cost of punishment is enough to be remembered for a while.

Not to mention that behind the three words Leng Mingyue, there is also a rising girl group, and a five-flavor restaurant that is unforgettable and eager to pass on by word of mouth.

With this as a premise, Leng Mingyue's solution to Jiang Zhenshan's relationship with the third prince of Song naturally spread.

While everyone was shocked, they also understood that Zhang Yan was finished.

At this moment, Zhang Yan's whole face was the color of death, staring blankly at the front, as if he had been lowered by someone.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible......"

He was like a machine, repeating these words dryly, cold sweat falling down, and his head was about to be smashed into a paste by the amount of information that came to him.

Isn't Leng Mingyue a female waste who can barely make ends meet as a teacher in Ivory Village?

How could it be...... The hostess of the Qingfeng business name of Yan Kingdom, who is well-known in the capital of Shu!

He even stopped the daughter of the richest man on the street, humiliated her for being only worthy of being a concubine, and regarded the powerful people who came to help her as a people......

Drip-Drip-Drip-

Yellowing water stains dripped from Zhang Yan's wet crotch.

He was incontinent.

Many people covered their mouths and noses and stepped back.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the dean of the martial arts academy looked at Aoba's Mediterranean teacher and asked in a cold voice:

"You alternate members of Aoba Academy, slander my official members of the Imperial Capital Academy, repeatedly wicked people sue first, and also demote our country's magnates to miscellaneous people, how can this matter be counted?"

Mediterranean kicked Zhang Yan over, drew a clear line, and said hatefully:

"It's because Aoba has no way to teach, let's expel Zhang Yan, a bastard who doesn't have long eyes, and ensure that no academy in Shu will take him in!"

The academy is not a place that every cultivator must go to, but it is the most comfortable springboard.

It is the only shortcut for an ordinary cultivator like Zhang Yan who has no background and no connections.

After that, Teacher Mediterranean took the students of Aoba Academy away, and they didn't have the face to stay here, and they all glared at Zhang Yan fiercely before leaving.

If it weren't for Zhang Yan, a bastard, their Aoba Academy would not have been affected.

Zhang Yan was like being placed in the cold winter wax moon, his whole body was cold, he clenched his fists, and under the extreme anger, he said sharply:

"Leng Mingyue, you deliberately hurt me!"

If Leng Mingyue had admitted that he was the daughter of the richest man earlier, would he have gone up to humiliate Leng Mingyue?

If Lan Weicheng and the others had admitted that they were powerful royals earlier, would he have scolded them for being Diao Min?

It's all their fault, they collaborated to kill him!

"Get out of the way!" The dean of the Martial Academy snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, wrapped in the power of the aura of the martial arts, and directly threw Zhang Yan out of the Tongxin Inn.

He looked down on this the most in his life, and it was not me who was wrong, but the neuropathy of the whole world.

Moreover, if Leng Mingyue is not the daughter of the richest man, she will definitely fall for Zhang Yan's way and be bullied by Zhang Yan.

Because the dean intended to punish Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan, who landed on the ground, immediately vomited blood and lay on the ground unable to move.

There were many people watching the play on the street, but no one helped Zhang Yan get up.

Later, a coachman suspected him of being in the way, so he dragged him to the side of the alley.

The night is getting deeper, the autumn rain is continuous, and the passers-by on the street go from there to nothing.

In the dark alley, a mouse jumped on Zhang Yan, who had broken muscles and bones, and saw Zhang Yan's eyes mixed with jealousy and resentment.