"Master, it's not good, something happened, Lin Anping beat someone." The scholar ran to report the news to Master Fang.

Hearing this, Master Fang stood up from the chair and said with a headache: "This is to accept a demon king of the mixed world, make trouble for me every day, go and take a look." ”

After the master came, he saw Zhang Ling, the son of his proud protégé, only to feel that his head hurt even more, how could this child cause trouble!

"Ziheng, what's the matter, don't you think the old man has lived a long time, he doesn't toss for a day, and he feels uncomfortable for a day."

As soon as Master Fang's words came out, Mr. Zhang knelt down in panic, "Master, the student knows his mistakes, it is the student who teaches his son strictly, and he will be beaten and punished, the student has no complaints, Ling'er is young, dull and ignorant, and I also ask the master to open up." ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.

Those students who had verbally bullied Zhang Ling were ashamed, and it turned out that they were really Zhang Daru's sons.

Zhang Ling's eyes were red when he heard this, and he still said arrogantly in his heart, hmph, who asked you to beg, now I know that I am your son.

"Zhang Ling, what's the matter with the injuries on your body?" Master Fang deliberately gave the steps down.

Zhang Ling kept silent and didn't answer, Lin Anping stood up, "Master, I beat me, if you want to blame, blame me." ”

"Master, I stabbed him, so punish me if you want to. Please don't punish my junior brother and expel me. Zhang Ling roared urgently.

The master touched his white beard and looked at everyone, how strange it was! The two who beat each other also favored each other.

"Elder Fang, how is Lin Anping's injury?"

The old man Fang from the hospital doctor rubbed his chin, "Okay, it's not a problem to kill a cow, but the old beard will be pulled off by that child." ”

"Who told you to go slowly." Zhang Ling muttered quietly.

Someone couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

"Who is the student who spread the rumors? Bring him here. Master Fang asked the little boy to bring a stool and sit down.

When the student who watched the fight was brought to the master by the two of them, he was stupid, what happened? The Master is looking for me? If the master had been looking for him on weekdays, he would have been overjoyed, but today, how could he be so afraid?

I have to say that people's only perception is still very accurate.

"It's normal for brothers and sisters to learn martial arts from each other, why do you spread rumors and kill people, make people panic, and spread false rumors. What are you doing wrong? ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other left and right, and looked at each other.

That student burst into tears, Master, won't your conscience hurt? A big black cauldron fell from the sky.

"Students know their mistakes, and students should not choose what to say."

"If you know your mistakes, you can improve them." Fang Zi didn't know who he was talking to, and everyone felt that what he said to him lowered their heads.

"If you know it's wrong, go clean up the racecourse." The master was not angry, there was a majesty of his own, and the student hurriedly thanked the master with gratitude.

Mr. Zhang knew his mentor and intended to maintain the peace of Ling'er and his apprentice, but he didn't say much, and his heart was mixed for a while.

Lin Anping wanted to speak, but was pulled by Zhao Huaijin behind his back and silently shut up.

"Zhang Ling, do you admit that your skills are not as good as others?" Master Fang looked at Zhang Ling with sharp eyes.

Zhang Ling only felt that the depths of his soul seemed to have been looked at by his master, and turned his head to look at Lin Anping, "The student admitted. ”

"Since you admit it, it is possible to guard against arrogance and rashness in the future, and to meditate on learning?"

"Yes, Xie Fuzi advises." Zhang Ling made a thank-you ceremony.

"Lin Anping, Zhang Ling will teach you in the future, after the injury is healed, take him to farm."

Lin Anping: "..."

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