Well?

Who is shouting in broad daylight?

I didn't see my brother pretending to be ...... Huh!? Σ（ﾟдﾟlll）

It turned out to be Yang Jingpei, his second uncle!

Yes!

When Zhang Ye heard it, he just wanted to use his eyes to intimidate the other party!

But take a closer look!

The person who came was Yang Jingpei and his second uncle, Yang Xiaotian!

……

Yang Xiaotian came to Zhang Ye with an anxious face: "What are you kid doing?" This is not a spirit ruin, this is an academy! Don't mess around! ”

"Huh? I'm scaring him! ”

"Nonsense! Put the knife away! ”

"Oooh!"

When Zhang Ye heard this, he immediately put away the Tang knife placed on Yang Feihong's head and lifted the killing momentum!

As the red light in his eyes gradually faded, the blood cloud in the sky gradually disappeared......

Seeing Zhang Ye behaving like this, Yang Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Feihong's hanging heart on the side also let go!

"Hehe, what's that, grandpa, aren't I trying to scare him? I didn't think it would go any further! ”

Zhang Ye smiled.

Yang Xiaotian snorted coldly: "Hmph! Luckily, nothing happened! Otherwise, you can't eat the good fruit of your kid! ”

Zhang Ye nodded when he heard this!

Got it, got it! (⁎⁍̴̛ᴗ⁍̴̛⁎)

At this time, He Shouhua also rushed over!

After seeing that there were no casualties at the scene, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he hurriedly came to Yang Xiaotian's side and asked Zhang Ye and Yang Feihong, "You two should explain what happened!" ”

Zhang Ye looked at Yang Xiaotian's face when he heard this.

(´･_･`)

(｡ ˇ‸ˇ｡ )

After seeing that the other party also made a look of deferencing, he explained the cause and effect 1510.

……

Yang Xiaotian raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "Feihong! Don't you think that's the case? ”

At this time, Yang Feihong's consciousness was a little clearer.

After hearing Zhang Ye's unreserved explanation of what happened between the two, he nodded resignedly.

At first glance, I saw the old man in front of me.

Yang Feihong knew that he was done with the calf this time!

This Nima, this is my cousin's!

For more than thirty years, I have lived in his shadow......

This time it's really a flashlight in the toilet...... I'm looking for!

Thinking of this, Yang Feihong is really going to cry!

My cousin didn't cut his own ......

As a result, I was bullied by my juniors this time, not to mention!

The little ones are coming again, and the old ones are coming again?

I'm Nima!

Don't play like this!

……

Sure enough, after Yang Xiaotian figured out the cause and effect of the matter, he immediately scolded angrily: "You! Why do you always like to fight so much? After fighting with your peers, you come to fight with your juniors? Can you please let Lao Tzu save some snacks? ”

"The most important thing is that you can't even beat the small ones! The Yang family's face has been lost by you! ”

"Second Uncle......"

"Who is your second uncle? I don't even have a nephew like you! ”

"No, I ......"

"Isn't it? What are you doing? Look at your cowardice! I'm almost scared to pee by the Night Boy! ”

……

Yang Xiaotian immediately reprimanded Yang Feihong.

Slap his head with his hand while reprimanding!

The spittle star flew visibly to Yang Feihong's face!

Don't give it the slightest face at all.

Even He Shouhua on the side covered his face and shook his head.

This Yang Feihong is the son of the third brother of the old chief, and he was a militant in the shadow killing before, fighting with people all day long.

As a result, he was seriously injured by a mistake, and was transferred by the old chief to the Demon Capital Academy as an instructor and led the freshman class.

I didn't expect this kid to stop after becoming an instructor!

This grandmother's is not fighting with her peers now!

Now he's starting to fight with the students!

The key is to return his uncle's students who have never played the freshman class!

It's no wonder that the old chief is so angry.

If he is a junior of his own family, he will now teach him to be a man directly on the spot!

What a shame!

……

Yang Xiaotian slapped Yang Feihong's head frantically!

"Second uncle! Stop it! Hurt! It hurts, second uncle! ”

"Do you know it hurts? Grandma's old man pumped you to death today! ”

At this time, Yang Feihong's head was flushed by Yang Xiaotian!

What the two of them did on the side, Zhang Ye on the side was dumbfounded!

I'm blanching!

No way?

So crazy?

Isn't it that even a knife can't break Lao Yang's defense?

Why is it that this forced bag down, and the heavenly spirit cover has pimples?

If you want to say that Mr. Yang is still strong!

This slap is comparable to a mortar......

……

After a while, Zhang Ye saw that Yang Xiaotian was still cleaning up Yang Feihong, and he couldn't stay stunned for a moment!

"What's that...... Grandpa Yang, then I'll go first! ”

Yang Xiaotian was smoking Yang Feihong's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and looked back at Zhang Ye: "Go and wait for me in the principal's office!" ”

Ha?

I'm going to wait for you in the principal's office?

It's hard to beat me in front of so many classmates, and after you go, you beat me with the principal?

Zhang Ye looked at Yang Xiaotian and then at He Shouhua.

Then he shuddered!

Damn!

You can't go anywhere!

"Grandpa Yang, I have something to do today, can I not go?"

This time, Yang Xiaotian said without looking back: "No! I'm looking for you! ”

After Zhang Ye heard Yang Xiaotian's reply, his heart suddenly cooled!

Finished!

It seems that this Nima really needs to be bombarded by mortar today!

Wole a big groove!

Immediately after that, Yang Feihong's wail clearly reached his ears:

"Ahh Don't hit the second uncle! Fight to death again! ”

"Hehe, I'm going to beat you to death today...... Wang Bacao's! ”

"Ahh Ahh......hh

Zhang Ye's eyes were closed, and his heart was full of despair.

At this moment, he already knew what kind of storm he was about to face!

Especially knowing that his physical fitness is far inferior to Yang Feihong.

Didn't you see that Yang Feihong was about to be beaten into Yang Feizi?

If this horse is beaten again.

You don't even have to change the worm, do you?

Oh, just turn it into fertilizer!

……

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye was resolute!

Let's face it!

As for running away?

Do you think people like Bhabhi need to run away from reality?

Oh, ridiculous!

Can't run at all!

(T ^ T)

Lao Yang, a strong man in the late platinum stage, is like a piece of cake in front of Lao Yang!

Hold on to death!

Old Yang, to say the least, is also a star level!

I want to run away from the Bronze?

One look at me, I died on the spot!

Since it can't be avoided, then ......

Let's make the storm more violent!

……

After Zhang Ye firmed up his thoughts, he strode in front of Yang Xiaotian!

Then he looked at Yang Feihong, who was squatting and holding his head.

Spread your hands:

(o"-′)ノ"Give me the spirit bead!" ”

"Ahh Second Uncle Don't ...... Well? What Orbs? ”

Yang Feihong looked up at Zhang Ye, who was stretching out his hand towards him, with a blank expression.

Zhang Ye said in a firm tone:

"I won! Give me the platinum-level spirit beads! Hurry up and don't ink! ”

Yang Feihong then remembered that he had also used a platinum-level spirit bead as a bet!

Originally, he thought that with Zhang Ye's strength, he would not be able to beat himself no matter what!

That's when a platinum-level spirit bead is used as a bet!

As a result, I didn't expect this kid to be so evil!

I almost gave myself a knife!

Don't say it if you lose face, you have to give someone a platinum-level spirit bead!

Grandma's!

It's really a loss for my wife and a soldier!

The more Yang Feihong thought about it, the more aggrieved he became!

Looking at the hand that Zhang Ye handed over to him, there was no movement for a while.

"Your uncle, it's not numb! Do you want to rely on the junior's account? Did your father teach you to be honest, do you want Lao Tzu to teach you? ”

Yang Xiaotian on the side saw this and wanted to do it again!

"Hey, don't don't don't be second uncle! I didn't say no! Give now, give now! ”

Yang Feihong hurriedly spoke.

This can't be done!

My second uncle is on the side, don't give me the soup that can really be boiled with Tianling Gai tonight!

Thinking of this, Yang Feihong took out the platinum-level ice spirit bead from his arms with a painful face.

Looking at the spirit bead in his hand, Yang Feihong felt a little uncomfortable.

This is what he took out of a snow-winged eagle last year when he experienced a life-and-death crisis.

It is worth a lot of money, and it can be said that it can fully account for half of his wealth......

Alas!

Thinking of this, Yang Feihong sighed in his heart.

Then he gritted his teeth and put the spirit bead in the palm of Zhang Ye's hand.

Yang Xiaotian on the side nodded when he saw this:

"That's it! This time you're breaking the rules again! Go to the frontier and make meritorious contributions with Hong Boy! When to dig that underground base and when to come back! ”

"Night boy, come with me!"

Then he ignored everyone present and walked away with his hands in his hands.

Zhang Ye frowned when he heard this.

Well?

Hong Boy?

Could it be that Lao Hong can't do it?

Where is he now?

In the Frontier? Or in an underground base?

What are these things?

How is it like watching a spy movie......