Half an hour later, Lu Ming said goodbye to Mr. Qi and left the school, followed the path and walked in the direction of his home.

At this time, Lu Ming's expression was very serious, and his heart was even more mixed, and he was still recalling what Mr. Qi said to him in his heart.

"The old beggar is actually the owner of the school, he has no name and no home, it is he who uses the money he begs to build the school under the pretense of us, and buys books for the children of poor families, and exempts them from tuition. ”

"Twenty years ago, after I failed in the imperial examination, I planned to teach children to read and learn calligraphy in the Jiangxian County School of Opening, but I had no choice but to lack the strength, and it was the old beggar's funding that we opened the school. ”

"The old beggar's footprints are all over the country, he not only funded us to open a school in Jiang County, and even in other counties and governments, there are acquisitions of land to build a school, of course, he is a beggar, in order to avoid it, he is doing it by the hands of others, and even the school and private school are hung with other people's names. ”

"He has no education, his health is not good, the only thing he can do is begging, relying on begging to live a day is a day, every time he passes a county, a government, he will secretly take the money from begging to the school and private school. ”

"In your eyes he is a beggar, but in our eyes, he is as great as a saint, he sacrificed his dignity, his youth, and everything he has in order to let the children of poor families have books and education, and he sacrificed everything he has, and he doesn't even know that one day he died of illness, and no one will know that there was once a beggar who spent his life secretly building so many schools and private schools for poor students. ”

"But why? A man like him is a beggar? A beggar who is sick and wounded, and who dislikes and even wants to beat everyone when he sees him? What he does is worthy of heaven, worthy of the earth, worthy of any scholar in the world, but there is no one in the world who can be worthy of him!"

............

As Lu Ming walked, he kept recalling these words in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the heavier his heart became.

"Stinky for food! Dare to bump into Young Master Ben! See if I don't kill you!"

"Don't say anything about soiling my clothes, and dare to ask me for money? If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how powerful our Yan family is!"

"Brother Yan Wu, don't fight!

"He's just a beggar, even if I beat him to death, will the Han County Commander send someone to take me? No matter what, we also have the support of the first auxiliary minister, as long as he says a word, Yang Xiuyuan will have to give him some face, not to mention that I am still a showman, and I am also famous, I am afraid that he will do something!"

There was a lively sound of a group of people in front of him, and when Lu Ming heard the sound, he took a look and saw a Xiucai beating the old beggar violently, and he shot mercilessly.

Other onlookers couldn't stop it, and once they got close, they would be shocked by the talent released by Xiucai.

"Yan Xiucai, you can't fight, you really can't fight!"

"Whoever dares to stop me, I will beat him together!"

Yan Wu didn't listen at all, he was still beating the old beggar, and laughed wildly: "Old thing, I let you walk without long eyes, see if you dare, dare or not!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a powerful hand grabbed Yan Wu's arm, and at the same time, a cold voice sounded: "You dare to touch a single hair of his hair again, be careful of your dog's life!"

"Who are you!"

"Smack!"

Just as Yan Wu turned around, he received a slap in the face, and his whole face suddenly turned extremely red.

"You're looking for death!", Yan Wu was furious.

The person who made the shot was none other than Lu Ming!

Lu Ming looked at Yan Wu coldly, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, a powerful talent force swept out, only to hear the sound of "wow", Yan Wu opened his mouth and spurted blood, and the whole flew upside down more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh my god, that's amazing!"

"He's not...... Lu Ming!"

"I've seen Lord Wenhou. ”

The people who knew each other bowed one by one, not daring to be rude.

Lu Ming is the marquis of the state given by the monarch!

"It's a brute!"

Lu Ming scolded Yan Wu, and then, in front of everyone, picked up the old beggar and shouted softly: "Old man, are you okay......?"

The old beggar was already scarred, and his eyes were closed, unconscious.

Lu Ming gave him a pulse, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he shouted to the crowd: "What are you doing in a daze? Could it be that your conscience is eaten by a dog and you will not be saved? He is also a person!"

"But he's a beggar! Who knows if there will be any plague on him, and if he gets infected, everyone will have to be affected by him!"

A child said loudly: "Lu Ming, you are really kind-hearted, don't forget, you are the champion of the Liang State, the state marquis given by the monarch, and now you are in trouble with the Yan family in order to save a beggar, it is your business, but if this matter spreads, won't it become the laughing stock of the Seven Kingdoms? You are shameless, we want it!"

"Then listen to what you mean, a person's life is not as good as your stinky face?", Lu Ming asked rhetorically.

"A beggar is a beggar! If you die, you die, it's not a big deal! It's unlucky to meet this kind of person, it's ridiculous that you Lu Wenhou don't know shame, you actually want to do such a shameful thing, hum! You can do it yourself, we won't participate!"

After the boy finished speaking, he hurriedly ran to help Yan Wu up, and said righteously: "Brother Yan is okay, right? Even if this Lu Ming is a Wenhou, he shouldn't beat you, I must go to the capital and join him!"

Yan Wu said angrily: "What about Lu Ming, I don't care if he is a Wenhou or a champion, don't say that he is a Hanlin scholar, as long as he offends my Yan family scholar, I don't think what will happen to him!"

"Hey, Lu Qiansour, if you dare to beat me today, tomorrow I will let Lord Yan Kun, the first assistant, join you in front of the Jinluan Palace and take your title!", Yan Wu said viciously.

"Yes, but unworthy, you're not worthy!"

Lu Ming stopped the old beggar from bleeding and relieved the pain, and said: "Your name is Yan Wu, right? You are also a scholar, and you are so ruthless to an old man, is your Yan family so uneducated?"

"What did you say?"

Yan Wu's face sank, and then he laughed angrily: "What? Does Lu Zhenguo want to teach me a lesson? You must know that I am the nephew of the first assistant Yan Kun, offend me, be careful of your future!"

"Do you really think that if you take out Yan Kun's name, I won't dare to beat you?"

"That's right, you don't dare!", Yan Wu said proudly.

"Looking for a fight!"

Lu Ming flicked his sleeves slightly, and a powerful talent force swept out, directly hitting his body.

"You!"

Yan Wu's face changed in shock, and he hurriedly used his talent to resist, and shouted at the same time: "Lu Ming, I am Yan Kun's nephew!"

"Wow!"

As soon as Yan Wu finished speaking, his entire body flew out upside down again, hitting the wall and vomiting blood.