There was an accident today, and it will be completely revised tomorrow, sorry sorry ·····.

Early the next morning.

"The young master has a class to attend today, and he has to get up. The fat man's loud voice rang out in the courtyard.

"Xiao Weizi, where is the young master, why aren't you in the room?"

Chang Wei held a linen practice uniform in his hand: "Dead fatty, the young master got up early and practiced at the back of the courtyard." ”

"Fatty, what kind of body is it in a panic, young master, I am hugging the sun and smelling the chickens dancing. Yang Tian slowly put away his flower frame boxing technique, took the clothes in Chang Wei's hand and changed them.

"Let's go. ”

"Young Master, the twenty peaks outside the mountain gate are the places where the new disciples study and move, and the weapon discipline you reported is here today. The fat man introduced Yang Tian.

Most of the academy was an ancient building, and when the three of them entered the door, there were no less than forty or fifty people in the hall listening to the school. It seems that this weapon is a popular subject. There are about 20 futons placed under the hall, which are supposed to be for the disciples to listen to the lectures.

Yang Tian took Chang Wei Laifu and the two of them straight to the futon position in the middle of the front row.

"Let's go, our young master wants to sit in this seat!" the fat man waved unceremoniously at a student who was meditating on the futon.

"Who is this person, the linen practice uniform, the T-shaped class is still so arrogant. One of the surrounding students said.

"There's a good show, I don't know which family's young master this is. Learner A's friend Learner B continued.

"Why do you want to?" the seated man glanced up at Yang Tian and the others, and then lowered his head to gently stroke the three-foot long sword placed on his lap.

"Just because my young master is from the Yang family in the Central Plains!" The fat man straightened his stomach and said very domineeringly.

"Oh, the little young master of the Yang family in the Central Plains, is it really amazing?" the man suddenly stood up when he heard the thin man finish speaking.

"Qingcheng Luojia Luo Ying! Dare to fight?" Luo Ying held the sword in one hand, and the scabbard was pointed directly at Yang Tian.

"It's a bit unlucky, why did this hit the enemy of the Yang family... The thin man next to him muttered.

"This Luo family is also a martial arts family, and in recent years, it has been trampled on by the Yang family, and I heard that not long ago, the current head of the family was injured by the master of the Yang family. Chang Wei whispered in Yang Tian's ear.

"Look at the frame of this surnamed Luo, and a yellow practice uniform, it shouldn't be weak. Yang Tian muttered in his heart.

"The name can't bluff people, so many people look at it, and they can't weaken their reputation, a dead fat man, bullies won't pick soft persimmons to pinch. ”

"Why not, that's exactly what it means. Yang Tianyi put away the folding fan in his hand, thinking that his momentum could not be weakened.

There was still some time to leave the class, and a group of people followed Yang Tian and them to the martial arts arena outside the house.

"Fat man, take my weapon Yanlong and grab it, and let everyone see our Yang family's peerless marksmanship today!" Yang Tian yelled at the fat man.

"What gun?" the fat man was stunned by Yang Tian's roar.

"Young master, I didn't bring the gun in the dormitory. Seeing that the fat man was stunned, Chang Wei hurriedly answered.

"It's a pity, it seems that we have to fight again another day. Yang Tian shook his head and turned around to leave.

The surrounding crowd was in a roar...

"Young Master Yang, my servant happens to be carrying my Overlord Spear, which is also a good weapon, I wonder if you can use it?" A short man in a white practice uniform walked in from the crowd, and the servant behind him handed out a spear with fine workmanship in both hands.

Zhu Family, Zhu Er, This Wang Ba Dan wants to fall into the ground! Yang Tian looked back at the person who came, he was a sworn enemy, and he was still from a first-class family like himself.

"It turned out to be Zhu Gongzi, then thank you. Yang Tian's heart quickly crossed horizontally, this gun has indeed been touched by himself, but he is afraid that the palm elder callus will not look good, and he has already thrown it away for many years, and he is not as good as Chang Wei and Laifu when it comes to fighting.

"Brother Luo, I have heard of your name a long time ago, a young generation of swordsmanship masters. But the three of my master and servant have a set of combined attack methods, I don't know if Brother Luo dares to take it?" Yang Tian was ready to sacrifice his usual trick called the ...... to bully more and less.

Yang Tian didn't care whether the other party agreed or not, he reached out and snatched the gun from Zhu Er's servant: "Brothers, the guy!"

Chang Wei Laifu seemed to have known for a long time, and hugged Yang Tian's roar.

"The dignified young master of the Yang family is a little shameless......" The crowd began to commit.

"It's the Yang family, the rich man of the Dragon Kingdom, whose pet dogs are all oily at home, and they really have a sassy face. ”

"Hmph, it's still so shameless this Yang Tian, but this also means that he has no future, after all, the top crowd in this world is still those peerless masters. Zhu Er shook his head.

Who knows......

Between the lightning and flint on the field, Yang Tian and the three of them were already lying on the martial arts arena, and the borrowed gun was also picked up and flew away.

The three of them were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, Yang Tian only felt that his brain was buzzing, and he was very vigorous, but in the end, the people didn't even unsheath their swords. The three of them were beaten to their stomachs.

"The T-shaped class is really a waste!" said a man in a yellow practice uniform in the crowd deliberately to Yang Tian.

"Miss, look, three dozen and one are still beaten like this, this Yang Gongzi is really not good, right?" a young girl said to the person in front of her.

Yang Tian only found out at this time that the female students who didn't know when they came to class were also present, and the little beauty Miss Lan, who was favored by Yang Tian, was also among them. It was the snarky maid who spoke.

"It's really a shame to throw it to my grandmother's house, and three dozen and one were beaten into a pig's head. Yang Tian felt aggrieved in his heart.

"Young master, this is really not the place for us to stay, how have you been bullied like this before?" The fat man also looked aggrieved, and struggled to climb to Yang Tian's side.

Yang Tian gritted his teeth and endured the pain to stand up, and let out the commonly used words: "The surname Luo, you wait for me!" and then prepared to ask Chang Wei Laifu to help him run away.

"You are so bold, don't you know that the academy does not allow students to fight privately?" A middle-aged man came to the martial arts arena from the crowd.

"Is Yang Gongzi okay?" The visitor walked straight to Yang Tian and asked.

"Are you?" Yang Tian wondered.

"Contemptible Caiji, is the tutor of weapons science in this school year, and Vice Principal Yang is the mentor below. The person who came said politely to Yang Tian.

"Oh, it turned out to be the sixth grandfather's man. Can't you see this, I've been beaten into a pig's head, and I don't have any eyesight. Yang Tian muttered in his heart.

"That Luo Ying relied on his own force, and he couldn't reason with the young master, so he started to make a move, and the young master naturally knew that he couldn't break the rules of the academy and didn't fight back. The fat man was very clever, and said quickly.

Yang Tian glanced at the fat man and gave him an approving look.

"I see. Teacher Cai nodded at Yang Tian.

"I'm Naji, the weapons instructor of the Tibetan Sword Blade this year. It is a violation of school rules for students to fall into the English private martial arts and oppress students! If you want to clean the stairs of Zangjian Peak for a week for the first offense, you will not be allowed to go up the mountain to listen to the school for a week!"

"Luo Ying, don't come here to apologize to classmate Yang!"

The crowd was silent, and no one came out to say a fair word at this time, after all, most of them were children in their teens who were about the same age as Yang Tian, and the civilian students did not dare to offend the teachers of the academy, and the children of the family did not want to offend the Yang family.

"Such a mentor, don't learn!" Luo Ying turned around and left directly.

"Yang Tian, let's go home and be your little master, the world of martial artists is not suitable for you!"

"Let's go!" Yang Tian nodded and thanked Mentor Caiji.

Yang Tian's face was clenched, his teeth were gurgling, and he held the fat man's back and left the Tibetan Sword Peak amid the ridicule of the crowd.