Chapter 688: Brotherhood

Half an hour later, Yang Feng dragged Murong Yingjie, who was already dying, out.

As far as the eye can see, the entire Murong family's mansion is already surrounded by the yellow-level rebels.

People looked at the tortured and inhuman-looking familiar figure in Yang Feng's hand, and their eyes lit up, and their faces were filled with joy.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, threw out the bloodied figure with his hand, and roared, "We have won!"

Roar!

As soon as the words fell, the crowd was excited, and they raised their arms and roared together.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth curled, looking at these excited faces, he didn't say anything, and walked forward silently.

Huang Laojiu was very eye-catching, and hurriedly stepped forward, like in the ring, waved his hand again, and put on a yellow robe for him, like a yellow robe.

Everywhere they passed, all of them consciously moved out of the way, bowed their heads and nodded.

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng!"

......

The words of respect were connected and came from the bottom of my heart.

After this battle, Yang Feng truly became the unshakable leader in the hearts of the entire Yellow Level students. Just like fighting the world in Nanzhao, Yang Feng finally took the first step on the road to hegemony in the wind and thunder.

Early the next morning, at the gate of the imperial capital.

Early in the morning, the city defense army had just opened the city gate, and saw a figure hanging on the tower of the city gate, naked and a white cloth hanging next to it.

Just like three days ago, a few large characters were written in blood.

"This is what happens when you are enemies of the people!"

The city guards were stunned when they looked at all this. The people who came early in the morning were also pointing and laughing.

A quarter of an hour later, in the Wind and Thunder Court, the emperor sat on the highest seat, and before the early dynasty began, he took the lead in asking the things he was most concerned about: "Ladies and gentlemen, in the past two days, are the Tianfeng students still dissatisfied with the trouble?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been very kind to the students, and the students are grateful for the Holy Grace, but they only know that they will report it in the future, how dare they block Your Majesty again?"

"Yes, now that the students are very well-behaved, they no longer gather to march, I think they have understood the painstaking efforts of the saints. ”

"The saint of the previous generation of Mingjun, the people of the world will only be grateful to Dade, where will anyone be dissatisfied. ”

......

As soon as the words fell, a group of courtiers stepped forward one by one and patted their ass.

After hearing this, the emperor nodded with great satisfaction, although he knew that there was a lot of moisture in their words. Since they all said so, it means that the students have calmed down and are fine.

But soon, the shrill shouting outside the hall rang out.

"Imperial Mansion Yin, Meng Tie dares to see!"

"Xuan!"

With a twitch of brows, the emperor heard that this mansion Yin was coming again, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Tie hurriedly went up to the hall, and before he knelt down and kowtowed, the emperor couldn't help but ask: "Meng Aiqing, what is going on to start the hall, come on, is it that the students of the Tianfeng Academy are making trouble again?"

"Your Majesty, it's not!"

"Oh, if only it weren't them!"

The emperor let out a long breath and patted his chest, but he heard Meng Tie say with a difficult face: "This time it is the prince of Zhenxi, the little prince of Murong Yingjie, who was hung naked on the city gate tower, and a few big characters were written next to it, this is the end of being an enemy of the people!"

Yes?

Hearing this, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty couldn't help but be stunned.

These students really dare to do it, even the descendants of the Murong family dare to kidnap to retaliate, it's really kind.

At the same time, the top management of Tianfeng Academy also held an emergency meeting again.

Touch!

Knocking on the table fiercely, Vice Dean He Zhenyun roared angrily: "How can it be reasonable for the Yellow Level to riot and ignore the rules of the Academy? I propose that all the Yellow Level students be expelled from the Academy. Those class instructors who shielded the students were no exception, and they were all expelled. ”

"It doesn't have to be. ”

Smacked his mouth twice, Ren Xiaoyao gently picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, but said with a noncommittal smile: "I think although the children are a little impulsive this time, they have the backbone and vigor of young people, which is very good, and the old man appreciates it very much." ”

"Ah, Dean, are you mistaken? They gathered a crowd to riot this time, and they all swept away the entire Xuan level. ”

"It's true that the riots are true, but who forced them to riot?"

Rolling his eyes, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but let out a sigh: "The ancients had clouds, and soldiers can be killed, not humiliated." They were first humiliated by Murong Yingjie, and then treated unfairly by the academy and the imperial court. This grievance, let's ask ourselves, who can bear it?"

"But they're just students, little kids, what do you want so much self-esteem? How can they compare with us? We all have status. ”

"Those who have status have dignity, and those who don't have identity have no dignity? Vice President He, everyone, except for the nobles of Wang and Sun, is not born with dignity. You have also gone from being unknown to being famous now. Could it be that you can't be humiliated now, and you can be humiliated casually in the past?"

Not......

His heart was stagnant, so He Zhenyun stopped talking.

Touch!

Slamming the table hard, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly became extremely serious, and shouted: "To teach and educate people, we must first teach teachers to be self-reliant, self-reliant, self-respecting and self-loving. If they can't even keep their own self-esteem, how can they talk about defending their family and the country, and acting chivalrous and righteous? Isn't it the Murong family, let them have the ability to rush at me. These children, the old man is safe!"

Ren Xiaoyao's words were very firm, so that there was no opposition from the entire high-level meeting.

And they're having a meeting here, and they're meeting in another place.

Yellow level, decay class, large classroom.

Yang Feng took the entire Huang-level students, kneeling between heaven and earth, with an incense burner on it, and the ten class bosses all came, burning incense and praying together.

"Today I Yang Feng ......"

"I have a ...... in the sky"

"I'm Li Yan......"

"I'm Huang Laojiu......"

......

"Here burn incense and pray, the heavens are witnesses, and they become brothers of the opposite sex. From now on, we will share the blessings and the hardships. I don't want to be born on the same day, the same month, the same year, but I want to die on the same day, the same month, the same year!"

After saying that, everyone kowtowed to the sky before standing up leisurely.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

......

Yang Feng was the strongest among all the people, with the highest merits, and was promoted to be the boss, and everyone saluted him one by one.

Yang Feng also returned the salute one by one, and shouted: "From now on, our brotherhood will be officially established. No matter who he is, whoever dares to offend my brother will be punished even if he is far away. ”

"What if it's the Murong family?"

"It's the same!"

With a flash of essence in his eyes, Yang Feng said firmly: "Don't worry, don't be afraid of the Murong family's revenge." With my Yang Feng here, I will protect everyone. In the future, brothers will work together to conquer the world, and the future will definitely belong to my brotherhood!"

"Good!"

There was a loud roar, and the crowd was emotional.

At this time, Ye Jianfei didn't know what to do, and still came to class as usual, and by the way, he condoled that everyone might be afraid of the Murong family's retaliation, but the nervous mood was that he couldn't help but be stunned as soon as he came to the door of the Guiban.

"Hey, I'm going the wrong way? This is the Guiban, when did you become the helmsman of the Brotherhood?"

Directly above the gate of the class, there is a gilt plaque with five big characters on it.

Brotherhood Helm!