"Are you talking about me?" Ye Ling pointed to his nose and asked knowingly.

"Nonsense, good dog doesn't get in the way, do you understand?get out of the way, or I'm not polite to you!" the tall and thin man was aggressive.

"I'm sorry, come first and come first, it's just right, your family is late, you should line up at the back. Ye Ling said lightly.

At this time, the people next to him were already stunned, and even began to sympathize with Ye Linglai.

This young man is too young, he still comes from other places to listen to the accent, and he doesn't know the richest man in the local area, so he is probably going to be taught a lesson.

"Hey, I don't think that kid is like a martial artist, I guess he and the little sister around him will become disabled from now on......"

"What's more than a disability? Have you forgotten the foreign merchant who was thrown into the river by Uncle Jia two days ago because he scolded Uncle Jia a few times?"

Ye Ling heard the conversation of the person next to him and thought it was ridiculous.

He hates this kind of bullying the most, and he has some stinky money at home, so he doesn't take the dignity of others in his eyes.

"Good boy!" Uncle Jia rolled up his sleeves, pointed at Ye Ling and said loudly: "Gentlemen, teach Uncle a lesson!"

At the sound of the order, the group of domestic servants who were still pushing the cart and carrying the sedan chair immediately pounced like mad dogs.

The crowd quickly dispersed, fearing that the fight would hurt their own children.

Uncle Jia's heart blossomed, what he liked most was to watch others being beaten in public, especially the feeling of beating people to death, it was really enjoyable!

"Let your kid see today, who is the true king of this Gyeongju City!"

A group of servants of the Jia family are really like crazy wolves who have been hungry for months, each with their teeth and claws!

"Hire a group of Condensing Realm martial artists to carry the sedan chair? ”

Ye Ling detected the opponent's aura.

A group of Condensing Realm martial artists can indeed walk sideways in front of ordinary people.

It's a pity that Ye Ling is not that ordinary person.

A servant flew over, Ye Ling didn't care what move he used, grabbed him by the collar, made a big spin on the spot, and threw him back with the strength of his pounce!

This power was extremely accurate, and Uncle Jia only felt that the servant was flying towards him like a cannonball.

Knock ——!

The heads of the two slammed together, and Uncle Jia only felt that there were stars in his eyes, and he wanted to find something to hold onto, but he couldn't touch anything, and one staggered and fell to the ground, looking extremely funny.

Everyone was afraid of offending Uncle Jia, and they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Only Ye Ling and Xiaotang beat the servants to the ground, and laughed wantonly.

After about half a pillar of incense, a loud voice came from the door of the school palace.

"Enough!"

It's actually the principal of Tianlu School Palace, who came out to maintain order in person!

Everyone present gave up their hands.

"I've met Principal Zhang. ”

Today, Zhang Bucheng changed into a fisherman's dress, carrying a boom on his shoulders and a straw hat behind his back, so that everyone could clearly see his face.

"Trouble in front of Tianlu School Palace, what kind of system!" Today's Principal Zhang has a majesty that he did not have in the past.

At this time, Uncle Jia stood up from the ground, full of confidence in his heart, and beckoned to the servants who were covered in pain.

Soon, he transported the sculpture covered with red cloth to Zhang Buyan.

"The junior Jia Youcai, bring the dog Jia to work hard, and meet Principal Zhang!" he exaggerated at Zhang Buyi.

His son, Jia Gonggong, was fat and round, and he didn't have the slightest eyesight, so he stood stunned.

After saluting, Jia Youcai saw that Principal Zhang ignored him, his eyes rolled, and he said to the servant: "Uncover the cloth!"

The statue revealed its true face.

Ye Ling almost didn't squirt out when he saw it.

This is a pure gold statue of Principal Zhang!

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, this Jia family is really rich, and they actually ran a gold mountain.

Jia Youcai pointed to the golden statue and said: "Senior Zhang, today I will make a golden statue for you, and when my son enters your door and becomes a first-class student in the coming day, I will use gold to make a statue twice the size of the statue for you!"

The people around sighed.

This Jia family is simply using money to smash the only principal apprentice seat!

Who wouldn't be tempted by two mountains of gold?

Among the crowd, there are many people who carry a large number of silver tickets in their arms.

At this time, they only felt that these silver tickets were like waste paper, worthless under the heavy money of the Jia family.

"It's over, this year's principal's disciple must be the stupid son of the Jia family. Someone muttered.

However, everyone seems to have overlooked one point:

Zhang Bucheng never said a word to Uncle Jia from beginning to end.

I don't even look at it.

Uncle Jia is still in this bowing posture now, and Principal Zhang has quietly left.

He slowly walked in front of Miss Xiaotang and Ye Ling, and said softly: "Enter through the door on the left hand, someone will take you to the first-class academy, and I will make you tea." ”

Principal Zhang, make tea yourself?!

These parents, all of them, feel that their ears are broken.

What is the identity of Principal Zhang?

How would you make tea for these two little children, who don't look to be more than twenty years old?

Uncle Jia was the first to come out of the shock, and shouted at Principal Zhang's back, "Principal, you are thinking about it!"

"Principal Zhang, my son is a Wolong and Phoenix Chick, and the pride of the sky in the future is much stronger than those two soil buns!"

"Principal Zhang?"

Listening to the endless chatter behind him, a trace of impatience flashed on Zhang Buyi's face.

"Noise. With a light word, Zhang Buyi put his fingers together, and instantly summoned three shadow mastiffs out.

The shadow mastiff chased after Uncle Jia and bit his brocade robe to shreds.

"Run, run!"

As a last resort, Uncle Jia couldn't care about face anymore, covered his torn clothes, exposed half of his buttocks, and hurriedly ran out of the school palace square.

Principal Zhang was also gone, and he didn't know where to go fishing.

At this time, the other teachers in the school palace walked out of the door.

Applicants are asked to register in order.

In addition, the teacher also stated one point: This year's principal disciple has been decided, and if there is any dissatisfaction, you can find Xiaotang girl to compete.

None of these parents are fools, they have seen Ye Ling's skills, and they know that Xiaotang is the eldest disciple appointed by the principal, who dares to let their children go up to play with their lives?

The admission process is orderly step by step.

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

The preparatory class is also called the preschool class, and this year's 229 colleges, after two months of study, will conduct a competition, and finally only the top 50 will be left to become official students.

In order to ensure that every academy is a pillar of talent, Tianlu Academy recruits very few formal students every year.

Ye Ling handled a long-term rental in the inn, and every day during the day, he went to inquire about the auction, and as soon as the sun set in the afternoon, he went to Tianlu School Palace to pick up Xiaotang from school.

To be honest, Ye Ling still enjoys this kind of day, it is bland, he can buy a few steamed buns, buy a few pots of wine, drink a few sips at the inn, and sleep beautifully.

No accidents happen, and there's nothing complicated to deal with.

No wonder many people like to be idlers.

After more than a week, the second son of the domestic servant rushed to Gyeongju City and brought silver money to Ye Ling.

"Sixty million taels?!" Ye Ling said in surprise: "Second son, what are you doing with so much money?"