In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

In the evening, Ye Ling was guarding the gate of Tianlu School Palace, preparing to pick up Xiaotang from school.

People who have never attended a martial arts academy always feel that this group of children who have just entered the school will be intriguing for cultivation tomorrow.

In fact, this is not the case, the students are not in the mood to engage in internal struggle, the training in the preparatory class is very hard, and the time for infighting, they would rather rest for a while.

It is the group of parents outside who are intriguing.

They were surrounded in twos and threes, looking like a group of harmony, but secretly they were already swords.

"Eh, what time do your children practice at night?"

"Our child, he is disobedient, he either eats or sleeps when he comes home, he never practices, and it is estimated that he will not get a good ranking in this exam. ”

"Then you have to let your children hurry! Exam rankings are very important. ”

"Whatever he wants, I don't care much about the child's ranking, just be happy with him. ”

Ye Ling secretly looked at the parent who spoke, his family lived next to Ye Ling's inn, he saw with his own eyes that this parent forced his son to practice every day, and even did not hesitate to use a whip dipped in cold water to force him to endorse and practice martial arts like a donkey.

He shook his head at himself, the way of cultivating martial arts is all based on personal efforts, and people are forced to learn, rather than liking martial arts from the bottom of their hearts, and they are destined to be difficult to succeed.

When I was young, there was a commotion in front of the school palace, and today I got out of school a little earlier than usual.

At the same time, Ye Ling saw that those parents who said that they didn't care about their grades, as if they were racing, rushed to the front of the teachers of the school palace and took out their respective things.

"Teacher, this is my membership card for the medicinal herb shop, you can enjoy a price discount of 30% if you hold it!"

"This is my family's ancestral 'Yangyan Dan', my child is stubborn, you have worked really hard to teach him, please be sure to accept this!"

The teachers shook their heads helplessly and pushed away the dazzling array of gifts.

"Okay, there are rules in the school palace, parents will not accept gifts, don't embarrass our teachers, put more thoughts on your children, and go home for dinner. ”

After a while, except for the students who came out to stay overnight, almost all the other students came out, and the crowd in front of the school palace gradually thinned out.

Ye Ling frowned and looked at the door, why hasn't Xiaotang come out yet?

Recently, Xiaotang has always finished out of school than others, and when he studied at the inn at night, he always studied very late, and kept yawning every morning.

This state is not good, after a long time, Xiaotang's spirit will deteriorate, affecting the performance of the exam.

After waiting for half a pillar of incense, Xiaotang's figure appeared from the gate of the school palace.

The other parents who stayed in the square also gathered one after another, and their children were surrounding Xiaotang at this time, talking non-stop.

"Xiaotang, my homework is too difficult today, can you help write these questions. ”

"Xiaotang, I always can't do a few actions well, you come to school early tomorrow and teach me." ”

Xiaotang, who was surrounded by the stars like a moon, kept nodding at them, and couldn't hide the tired look on his face.

Today, Xiaotang is already the top student of this preparatory class, and his results have opened the second place by a large margin, and he is the idol of his classmates.

But when Ye Ling saw the scene in front of him, he was really not happy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, your homework, go back and study by yourself first, Xiaotang still has his own studies to complete. ”

"If you really have a problem, you can ask me. ”

Ye Ling stepped forward and gently pushed away the homework books that were held up in front of Xiaotang.

His intention was obvious, he was rejecting the demands of these classmates.

The heads of the group of families suddenly changed their faces.

"Boy, my child is just asking a little question, your Xiaotang is the first in the class, can't you do a little favor?"

"That's it, it's great if you have good grades, your brother is too proud, right?"

condemned on their lips, these parents didn't dare to get too close to Ye Ling, Ye Ling's strength, they couldn't afford to provoke it.

Ye Ling had a helpless smile on his face, "Everyone, I have no objection to my classmates helping each other, but helping others is love, not helping is duty, you only think about your own children, have you ever thought about it, my Xiaotang has to stay up until the middle of the night every day for these homework that does not belong to me?"

Hearing this, some parents calmed down and really felt that their words were a little inappropriate, so they stopped arguing.

"What kind of affection and duty, if you feel that you are losing, I will give you money, it will be okay?"

A noisy voice came from the crowd, and it was the richest man in the city, Jia Youcai, who spoke.

This person obviously belongs to the type of remembering to eat and not remembering, he offended Ye Ling that day and was taught a lesson by the principal himself, but now he still doesn't have a long memory, and he speaks ill of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling pursed his lips, took Xiaotang's hand, and said, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

And there is a need to reason with talents, and there is no need for dogs.

Jia Youcai is a fool who doesn't eat oil and salt, and Ye Ling is too lazy to reason with him.

"Ye Ling, don't go!" Jia Youcai saw that Ye Ling ignored him, and cursed loudly behind him.

Ye Ling turned his head, "What's the matter?

"Huh. Jia Youcai snorted lightly, and a fierce gaze flashed in his eyes.

"To tell you the truth, Uncle is here to find fault today!" Jia Youcai said, waving his hand at Ye Ling, "Give it to me!"

In an instant, more than a dozen warriors in short clothes suddenly appeared in the streets and alleys!

These martial artists are killers invited by Jia Youcai with a lot of money, and each of them has reached the level of the soul realm!

Ye Ling felt their martial arts aura, and couldn't help shouting at Jia Youcai: "Uncle Jia, it's enough for the next book!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you kid will die today!" Jia Youcai was full of confidence.

No matter how rich the Jia family is, it is impossible to recruit more than a dozen peerless martial artists in the King Realm at one time, and such a person will not clearly mark the price at all and work hard for him as a businessman.

But a dozen martial artists of the Soul Realm are enough to kill a martial artist of the Human King Realm under siege.

The reason why Jia Youcai is full of confidence is because of this reason.

In the scope of his cognition, no matter how strong Ye Ling is, he can't grab the realm of the human king, and under the siege of the killer, he is destined to be tortured and killed.

Even, he conceived in his mind Ye Ling's countless ways to die, each of which was extremely cruel, completely venting his anger at being insulted the day before yesterday!

In addition, that Xiaotang is also going to die.

Only when Xiaotang dies can his precious son enter Principal Zhang's door.

Standing in the square, this Uncle Jia was completely immersed in the illusion, with a lewd smile on his face, as if everything had happened.

At this moment, a killer leader of the Soul Realm Ninefold shouted at Jia Youcai: "Boss, we can't beat this kid!"

"What?!" Jia Youcai opened his eyes suddenly.

He was shocked to see that Ye Ling was like a fortress, walking towards him with steady steps......