The gray-clothed young man sneered, but stopped talking.

"Old Xu, quickly send someone to inform Master Lei, and by the way, call Teacher Chen from our academy. I'm here to keep watch to prevent anyone from continuing to harbor evil intentions and kill people!"

Zhang Peilin commanded the boss downstairs, and glanced at Yang Ye with a hint of banter on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes. ”

Lao Xu agreed, but he didn't care about the food in the kitchen, so he hurriedly sent two guys and hurried away.

"Yang Ye, you'd better stand here and don't move, in front of me, you don't want to escape. ”

Zhang Peilin helped Lei Ming up and warned Yang Ye coldly.

Yang Ye smiled faintly and said, "I'm not wrong, why run away?"

With that, he sat down calmly in his chair.

Although it seems that Lei Ming's family background is very unusual, he is definitely not afraid.

He was now a scribe, a man of great merit who had been bullied and brought to besiege him.

He rose up and was not wrong.

What's more, Lei Ming is not dead now, and the injuries of those five young people are actually not too serious.

At this time, after a period of time, except for Lei Ming, who was specially targeted by Yang Ye, the five young men all let out a muffled snort one after another, and gradually came to their senses.

The aftermath of the flute slowly dissipated.

Their hearts are also starting to beat normally.

"How...... What's going on?"

The five men regained their senses and lay on the ground, staring at each other.

Seeing that everyone was bloodstained, their faces were pale, and their spirits were sluggish, they were shocked in their hearts, and subconsciously touched their chests.

Immediately, at the same time, he looked at Yang Ye who was sitting on the side with a frightened gaze.

"Brother Lei, what's wrong with you?"

With fear, there was silence for a moment, and finally someone found Lei Ming who had passed out.

"Lei Gongzi!"

"What the hell is going on, even Lei Gongzi ......"

"Did you get killed by that kid?"

The faces of the five changed drastically, and they trembled.

What happened just now, they only remembered that they were going to besiege Yang Ye together, and then the flute sounded, and the vitality in their bodies suddenly collapsed, and they immediately lost consciousness in their brains.

I don't know anything about how I got hurt or how I fell to the ground.

At this moment, the five people looked at Yang Ye's gaze and began to cringe and become afraid.

"Tell me, what the hell just happened, who did it first?"

Zhang Peilin put Lei Ming on the chair, and then raised his eyes to look at the five young people, and said with a cold face.

"This ......"

The five looked at him, slurding and spitting, not daring to speak.

"Hehe, the old man was also there just now, why didn't you ask the old man?"

The hunchbacked old man behind the gray-clothed young man suddenly smiled, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he directly told the truth about what had just happened, and no one showed favoritism.

"Really?"

After listening to this, Zhang Peilin's eyes flashed with cold light, glanced at the old man, and asked the five young people.

The five of them are all martial arts cultivators, and they love face very much, although they often follow Lei Ming to bully the weak, but they are all people who dare to act.

What's more, there is still that pair of old and young people watching here, they naturally have no face to deliberately distort the facts.

"Hmm...... Lei Gongzi he ......"

The five of them were silent for a moment, and they had to tell the truth with some shame.

Coupled with Lei Ming, the six warriors of the Martial Arts Academy were beaten like this by a kid who had just become a scribe.

Thinking of this humiliating thing, they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Hmph, even if this matter is wrong with Lei Gongzi, Yang Ye, you shouldn't be murderous!"

Zhang Peilin glanced at Yang Ye and snorted coldly.

"Then this gentleman means that only the other party is allowed to beat him with his hands and kill him by mistake, right?"

The gray-clothed young man next to him sneered and asked.

Zhang Peilin frowned, glanced at him coldly, and said, "I'm teaching the students of our academy, it has nothing to do with you, and you are not qualified to intervene." ”

Yang Ye smiled faintly and said, "Teacher Zhang, if you want to teach me, you are also the teacher of our class, or the teacher of the teaching office to teach me, and you are not qualified." ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he favors Lei Ming, and Yang Ye naturally won't give him face.

"You!"

Zhang Peilin's eyes narrowed, and a cold color appeared on his face.

"Xiao Yan, Yiwen, sit down first, it's okay, don't worry about me. ”

Yang Ye ignored him and turned his head to talk to the two girls.

A short time later, there was a loud and hurried footsteps downstairs.

A middle-aged man with a white face and beard, with a group of soldiers with long swords at their waists, went up the stairs with murderous vigour.

After seeing Lei Ming, who had passed out, the middle-aged man's face changed and he ran over quickly.

"Lord Lei, you can come, Childe is just in a coma, and his life is fine. ”

When Zhang Peilin saw the comer, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

This middle-aged man's name is Lei Kun, Lei Ming's uncle, who holds the position of the general army in Xiangzhou City, and is a general with real power.

Although the official position is smaller than that of the city lord and Tang Jingtian, he can fight against them without fear at all.

The officials in the city were also extremely jealous of him, and they never dared to offend.

Because his brother, Lei Ming's biological father Lei Xiaotian, is a hundred warlords in the capital, holding great power, above the court, and among the ministers, the edge is unparalleled.

And because Lei Ming was Lei Xiaotian's illegitimate son, he was placed here for foster care.

He sat in his current position with the cultivation of a martial artist, and it was also because of Lei Xiaotian.

So for Lei Ming's nephew, he not only dotes, but also has a hint of flattery.

"Bang!"

With a bang, the light was shining, and the wooden table in front of Zhang Peilin instantly turned into debris.

Lei Kun inspected Lei Ming's injury, his eyes suddenly widened, he smashed the wooden table with one palm, and shouted angrily at Zhang Peilin: "Looking for death! Which thing that doesn't know whether to live or die dares to hurt my nephew?"

Zhang Peilin was startled, hurriedly pointed at Yang Ye, and said: "Master Lei, it's him, he hurt Gongzi with the sound of the flute, if I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid Gongzi would have ......."

"Okay, you little brute!

When Lei Kun heard this, he was furious, his right hand flashed, and he stepped forward to choke Yang Ye's neck.

"Lord Lei, stop!"

Suddenly, there was a cold drink from downstairs, and a wolf with a sharp light, like an arrow, shot at it.

With a little pen head, a sudden light curtain appeared, and with a "poof" sound, it defused Lei Kun's offensive.

A middle-aged man in a white robe rushed up and directly protected Yang Ye.

He put away the wolf's hair, arched his hand at Lei Kun, and said, "Lord Lei is angry, this student is from our seminary, and he has not yet asked what happened, so he took the liberty of doing it, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate." ”

"Chen Shaofei, you dare to stop me?"

Lei Kun saw the person clearly, his eyes narrowed, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Teaching Chen of the seminary's teaching office, the middle realm of the literary master, once had dinner with him, and he naturally knew him.

"Teach Chen, this Yang Ye almost killed Lei Gongzi and these five students of the Martial Arts Academy, although there is a reason for the incident, but he still made a big mistake, and he must not be tolerated!"

Zhang Peilin arched his hand at Chen Shaofei and said indignantly.

Chen Shaofei glanced at him and said lightly: "I will handle this matter impartially, Teacher Zhang doesn't have to worry about it." ”