Chunhua Pavilion.

A small courtyard, red flowers and green grass, interspersed with it, the environment is very elegant.

As soon as you step into it, you will feel quiet, and it is a good place for your soul to rest.

This is part of the students of the Guishen class, who have the money to contribute and have the strength to contribute, and it is carefully built next to the Grammar Academy.

In their spare time, they will drink tea and chat here, talk freely, there is no distinction between high and low, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

It was Chu Han who formed this place, he was not a wealthy family, but he spent a lot of money, did not frown, and was really a hot-blooded man.

With this righteousness, Chu Han became the backbone of Chunhua Pavilion, and what he did won the respect of everyone.

There are not many people in Chunhua Pavilion, but everyone is full of dreams and looks forward to one day shining in the Academy.

For this dream, they are all working hard, studying hard, practicing words, analyzing skills and methods.

As soon as Yang Can arrived at this place, he felt very appreciative, he was very busy all day long, but he would always find time to drink some tea in the Chunhua Pavilion and watch the brothers chat.

Liang Yong, known as Liang Tianshi, is responsible for understanding the changes of yin and yang, investigating the mysteries of heaven and earth, and creating all things to wither and glory.

From the first time he saw Yang Can, Liang Yong felt very appreciative, and he asserted: "Yang Can, you will have great achievements in the future." ”

After taking a closer look at Yang Can, Liang Yong nodded frequently: "Very big, very big achievement." ”

Yang Can couldn't help laughing: "Brother Liang, why do you say this?"

Liang Yong said seriously: "I have been studying luck professionally for decades, and I have never seen such luck as you. It almost dazzled my eyes, and you have a temperament that I can't tell......"

After summarizing for a long time, Liang Yong didn't make it clear that Yang Can's temperament was very special, unique in heaven and on earth.

Yang Can said with a smile: "Dao is good, very good, famous, very famous." ”

Liang Yong suddenly realized: "Well, these two sentences are just in line with my current state of mind." ”

Yang Can chatted with Liang Yong very speculatively, and learned from him the magical easy-to-learn knowledge in this world and learned many principles of life.

Liang Yong didn't expect that Yang Can was not a layman for Yi Xue, and some of his opinions were so unique that even he couldn't help but be amazed.

There is a Ye Chen, who has a lot of research on Fu Dao, has great ambitions, and dreams that one day, he will be able to write the world.

Ye Chen was already able to make spirit runes, but he didn't go to the spirit rune master, and he was bent on accumulating thick and thin, and he was a blockbuster.

Yang Can usually finds a corner to discuss the way of talisman making with Ye Chen, and the two have the same hobbies, so the relationship naturally seems close.

Leaving from Chunhua Pavilion, Yang Can returned to his residence, but saw Cong was silent and chatting with someone.

When the man saw Yang Can, he quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Yang Gongzi is good." ”

Yang Can observed the person, with a fierce face, his strength should be in the innate eightfold, and he is a rare master.

"Young Master Yang, my name is Zhu Qi. You can call me Xiao Qi, I have a group of brothers under me, and they are a small person in Qianshan Mansion. Brother Meng Cong solicited that he was willing to follow Yang Gongzi and do something big. "Zhu Qidao.

"Childe, this person has a good reputation, and he is willing to be righteous. When we have some things that are inconvenient for us to come forward, we can do it with him. Cong said silently.

Cong Buyu took out three jade pendant-like things: "Childe, this is a transmission note, if you have something to summon us, just pass the sound." ”

Yang Can took it and took a look, only to see that the talisman depicted on it had an extremely mysterious atmosphere, and it was not expected to be ordinary.

Zhu Qi took the jade talisman, his hand trembled slightly, this kind of magical talisman, he had only heard of it, and this was the first time he had seen it.

There was news from the Academy that a reading club would be held in the outer gate, and this reading club would spread throughout the outer gate.

Anyone who can rank among the top three in the reading club can obtain the qualification to enter the inner court, especially the first place, and can also get a Wenbao reward.

The entire outer gate is reading seriously, eager to stand out in this reading meeting.

Yang Can held a spiritual book, read it carefully, and immersed himself in the world of the book.

The wisps of spiritual energy floated towards Yang Can's spiritual sea, which was already extremely thin, and most of it was lost in the middle, and there were even few.

"Yang Can, someone is making trouble in Chunhua Pavilion. Ye Chen ran over in a panic.

As soon as Yang Can heard this, his heart was on fire, he put down the spirit book, and hurried over with Ye Chen.

The scene in front of you.

made Yang Can angry, rising to the top, the once quiet Chunhua Pavilion is now unrecognizable.

In front of him, a group of students from the Academy of Literature, all of them were extremely manic, and the leader was a young man in fancy clothes, and he kept yelling: "Smash!

Smack!

This group of students of the Academy of Literature, waving the sticks in their hands, like tigers descending from the mountain, kept smashing.

Whether it was calligraphy and painting, or tea sets, they were all smashed, tables and chairs were smashed, and two doors were demolished.

There were only a few people in the Chunhua Pavilion, and now they were all restrained, and there were still traces of being beaten on some of them.

Chu Chu, the only female student in the pavilion, was huddled in the corner crying, and there were all kinds of grievances on her face.

Because there is only this female student, everyone in the cabinet regards her as a sister and loves her very much.

Seeing that she was so wronged, Yang Can only felt an indescribable sourness in her heart.

"Senior sister, why do you follow this group of people, don't you live up to your beauty and purity? The young man in Chinese costume was teasing Chu Chu in front of everyone.

Chu Chu smacked him violently, staining his clothes.

The young man in Chinese clothes changed his face: "I don't know how to lift, call me." ”

There were two students from the Academy of Literature who rushed towards Chu Chu, wanting to teach her a lesson.

"Get out!"

Yang Can really couldn't stand it anymore, so he made a move of his hand, and the silk came out, throwing the two of them aside heavily.

"Where did you get out of the bastard boy?" a group of people shouted angrily and rushed towards Yang Can one after another.

"Hit!"

Yang Can roared and rushed forward, and when he stepped forward, it was an elbow strike, and his strength came out wildly.

The person who rushed in front showed an extremely painful look on his face, and Yang Can's blow hurt deep in his heart.

A single whip is like a whip, and a hooked hand is like a hook.

Yang Can made a move, and there were vital points everywhere, and his strength penetrated through the bone marrow, and his opponents fell one after another.

Anyone who can take a blow is considered lucky, Yang Can's Tai Chi kung fu is endless, and the fierceness is terrifying.

Neat.

Yang Can made a move, without the slightest waste, full of explosiveness and dark energy.

A moment of effort.

Lying down in the field, only the young man in Chinese clothes was left, he looked at Yang Can, as if he had seen a devil, he had never seen such a ruthless person.

The young man in Chinese clothes turned pale, and he said tremblingly: "You...... You can't hit me. ”

Yang Can smiled, and his gentle smile was full of coldness: "Give me a reason?"

The young man in Chinese clothes plucked up his courage: "I am Hong Changchun, the son of Lord Hong, I don't know this reason, is it enough?"

Yang Canyao's punch hit him on the lower abdomen, he vomited wildly, and said coldly: "It's not enough." ”

Hong Changchun screamed "ah", the cry was extremely poignant, shocking the four fields.

Yang Can's hands continued to pick out the painful parts, and his strength was like a knife and axe, making a dull sound.

Hong Changchun's screams were repeated, like killing a pig and slaughtering a sheep, which was extremely ugly.

"Go quickly, ask Ma Bao to bring someone and fight with them. Hong Changchun shouted at a teenager.

Yang Can sneered: "Go ahead, I want to see, what kind of character Ma Bao is?"

The boy crawled and fled.

"Can I be angry?" Chu Chu quietly walked over and asked timidly.

"Absolutely. Yang Can felt very surprised.

Syllable!

Chu Chu took out a teapot from the corner, held it in both hands, and smashed it into Hong Changchun's face with a murderous look on his face.

The teapot was smashed to pieces, Hong Changchun's face was full of tea and blood, and his expression was like a fierce beast falling into a trap.

Chu Chu was startled, and hurriedly hid behind Yang Can, Yang Can could hear it, her heart was beating very hard.

The people of Chunhua Pavilion were all taken aback, they didn't expect this quiet senior girl to make such a crazy move.

Could this be the angry lamb of the legend, and sure enough, when a woman is angry, it is even more difficult to provoke.

Yang Can said to the transmission note and asked Zhu Qi to bring some people over, he wanted to solve this matter, it was better to solve it once and for all.

Not really.

Ma Bao came over with a group of people, there were dozens of people, all of them were not mediocre, and their momentum was extremely strong.

"Presumptuous!" Ma Bao said with an angry face, "Do you know who is under your feet, but the son of the Prison Lord." ”

Yang Can sneered: "So what?"

"Brother Ma, give me a hard beating, kill me. Hong Changchun lay on the ground and shouted repeatedly.

The strength on Yang Can's body couldn't help but condense secretly, could it be that he still wanted to make a big move this time?

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Yang Can slowly collected his strength, dealing with these thieves, he really didn't want to waste his strength.

The people who came, both in terms of momentum and scene, were much larger than Ma Bao's group.

Ma Bao's group of people were frightened, but when they saw who was coming, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Jin, my own people. Ma Bao smiled and said in fear.

Ma Bao knew in his heart that Jin Mo's power was much greater than him, and he also had a strong backer.

Jin Mo looked serious, didn't even look at Ma Bao, walked up to Yang Can, and bowed: "Son, Seventh Brother is on the way." ”

"The Seventh Master is coming. Ma Bao was almost paralyzed by fright, he only felt dizzy and completely confused.

"Childe, I'm late, forgive my sins, forgive my sins!" Zhu Qi ran over untidy, looking apologetic.

Under Zhu Qi, no one saw him in such a hurry, and they were all amazed.

Outside, one by one, masters kept coming, surrounding this house.

Except for people with higher status, ordinary people can only wait outside, everyone is curious, what kind of nerves did the Seventh Master have? )