In the Guqin Gardens, a group of strong cultivators arrived. They were from the Nangong family.
The Nangong family was supposed to have a birthday banquet today, but because of a letter, it was canceled. Many strong cultivators from the Nangong family brought Nangong Cheng and his son to the Guqin Gardens to apologize.
But they didn't see Ye Futian. Only two maids were cleaning the garden.
According to the maids, the people from the Guqin Gardens went to the academy.
The Nangong family had to change their route and go to the True Martial Academy.
The True Martial Academy in the ancient city of the Divine Capital wasn't as good as the College, but as a place to cultivate, it was still very powerful.
The academy was vast, majestic, and majestic.
Walking in the academy, Ye Futian's group was very relaxed.
"It's a lot bigger, but it still feels familiar. I miss it," Ye Futian said with a smile. The academies of the Divine Prefectures of the East were flourishing. There were academies in almost all the major cities. He had cultivated in the academies of Qingzhou City and Donghai City. Memories of the past stirred up his memories, as if he had returned to the past.
"Do you miss Sister Qin Yi or Feng Qingxue?" Hua Fengliu smiled. He knew about Ye Futian's troubles at Qingzhou Academy.
Hearing Hua Fengliu's words, Ye Futian was speechless. He said, "Professor, Qin Yi, Qingxue, and I are simply good friends. What I miss the most in Qingzhou Academy is knowing Jieyu and you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have achieved what I have today."
Everyone glanced at Ye Futian. They seemed to be used to it and were not surprised at all.
"That makes sense." Hua Fengliu smiled and nodded.
"Master Hua." On the way, some young people passed by and would call out to Hua Fengliu and the others. Hua Fengliu and the others were instructors in the academy, so many disciples knew them.
However, in the True Martial Academy, there was not much respect in the eyes of the disciples. After all, Hua Fengliu and the others were not that famous. In the True Martial Academy, only the extremely powerful instructors were respected.
Even Yi Xiang, the former headmaster of the School of the Finance Star, was only an ordinary instructor here.
Nandou Wenyin and Tang Lan were more popular.
Taking a leisurely stroll through the Academy, Hua Fengliu brought Ye Futian to the drill grounds. There was a huge training field there for training and sparring.
After that, they came to the lecture hall area. The lecture hall of the True Martial Academy was very big.
Some lecture halls were filled with disciples, while others didn't. It all depended on the strength of the lecturer and whether he was famous or not.
"In addition to setting up a lecture hall, the instructors of the Zhen Wu Academy can come and listen to the lectures freely. If they see someone they like, they will also accept some personal disciples to teach. Of course, there are also disciples who will take the initiative to study under a good teacher," Hua Fengliu said.
"Master, you don't plan on accepting a few more disciples?" Ye Futian asked.
Hua Fengliu shook his head lightly. He no longer had such thoughts. Not to mention the fact that those outstanding geniuses would not be interested in him and would not take him as their master. Even if they were willing, he would not have such thoughts. Although he often bickered with Ye Futian, he treated him as his son-in-law.
"Sir Hua." At this time, a young girl ran over and looked at Hua Fengliu nervously.
"What's the matter?" Hua Fengliu asked.
The girl clenched her fists nervously. She looked at Hua Fengliu and said, "Mr. Hua, I want to be your disciple."
Hua Fengliu smiled and replied, "If you want to listen to my lectures in the future, you can come anytime."
"No, I'm talking about taking you as my master. I've mentioned it to you before. You should understand," the girl said again.
"I don't take disciples." Hua Fengliu smiled and shook his head. A look of disappointment appeared on the girl's face.
Ye Futian looked at the girl and then at the teacher. He blinked. It seemed that the teacher was still very charming.
"You think too highly of yourself."
Not far away, a cold voice was heard. A woman said to the girl in front of Hua Fengliu, "Yuqing, I'm willing to take you as my disciple."
The girl looked at the woman and said softly, "Thank you, Master Han, but there's no need."
"I really don't know what you're thinking." The woman was about the same age as Nandou Wenyin. She was also quite beautiful, but obviously not as beautiful as Nandou Wenyin. However, she had an aura about her. She looked at Hua Fengliu and said, "There are many excellent instructors in the academy. Yuqing, why are you so stubborn?"
Yuqing smiled bitterly. She always felt that Hua Fengliu had a unique charm. Although his training was not very strong, she felt very comfortable listening to his lectures.
Master Han looked at Hua Fengliu deeply and said coldly, "Can't you stop thinking so highly of yourself? You're probably the only one in the academy who doesn't take disciples. "
"I'm afraid that I'll mislead them." Hua Fengliu did not care about her attitude and smiled.
Master Han did not say anything. This guy's words were so beautiful. What could she blame him for?
At this time, a middle-aged man walked over and said to Yuqing, "Girl, there are so many instructors in the academy. Why are you so stubborn?"
"Instructor Mo," Yuqing called out.
"Not many people go to his lectures, and you want to take him as your master. I don't know what you're thinking. Is Master Han not better than him?" Instructor Mo did not look at Hua Fengliu and the others. He only said to Yuqing, "Master Han admires you. If you take her as your master, I'll teach you when I have time."
Yuqing's eyes sparkled. She looked at Hua Fengliu and then at Master Han and Instructor Mo. The latter was one of the more famous instructors in the Zhen Wu Academy and was very strong.
"Since Instructor Mo is persuading me, I'm willing to take Master Han as my master," Yuqing said. Master Han smiled and nodded. "Alright, if that's the case, come with me."
As they spoke, they walked past Hua Fengliu. Yuqing looked at Hua Fengliu with some reluctance.
"Master, why don't you take disciples? I think it's pretty good, "Ye Futian said softly. Hua Fengliu glared at him and said," Find a junior sister for you to mess with? "
"I …" Ye Futian was depressed.
Instructor Mo and Mentor Han were walking on the way to the Academy. At this moment, Instructor Mo still had a hint of arrogance on his face. He had always disliked Hua Fengliu and the others. Their level of cultivation was not high, but they were arrogant.
Instructor Mo said, "Hypocrites."
"Although Hua Fengliu is a bit arrogant, he's not necessarily a hypocrite." Master Han shook his head, disagreeing with Instructor Mo.
"With such cultivation, what right does he have to be arrogant? Can he teach any outstanding disciples? Only a girl like Yuqing would be willing to take him as her master. "Instructor Mo snorted coldly.
Just as they were talking, a group of people flashed over in front of them in a grandiose manner.
Seeing a pale and heavily injured figure, Master Han and Instructor Mo's expressions changed. Was that Nangong Cheng?
He knew the elder at the front. He was an elder of the Nangong Family and had a very high status.
Walking forward, Instructor Mo bowed and said, "Greetings, Senior Nangong. What happened? What happened to Brother Nangong? "
"Have you seen Hua Fengliu and the others?" the elder asked.
"I just saw them." Instructor Mo nodded, feeling strange.
"Where? Can you lead the way? "the elder asked.
"I'm at your service," Instructor Mo said politely. Instructor Mo replied politely. The Nangong Family was a noble family in the vicinity and had a very strong influence in the academy.
However, he didn't understand why they were looking for Hua Fengliu. Did Hua Fengliu and Nangong Cheng have some conflict and Nangong Cheng was injured?
Master Han was also confused. The three of them turned around and headed towards where Hua Fengliu and the others were. At this moment, many people from the Zhen Wu Academy had come to watch. Many strong cultivators followed behind them. The strong cultivators from the Nangong family had come in a grandiose manner to ask about Hua Fengliu. What was going on?
Ye Futian, Hua Fengliu, and the others were still walking casually and chatting. It was rare for them to be so relaxed. They didn't care about the small incident just now.
"Over there." At this moment, a group of strong cultivators came from behind them. They seemed to feel something. Ye Futian's group turned around and saw the Nangong Family coming over.
"What happened?" Hua Fengliu saw Nangong Cheng's terrible state and was confused. Ye Futian had gone out earlier and he didn't know what he did.
Very soon, the people of the Nangong Family arrived and stopped not far away from Ye Futian. The old man at the front glanced at them and then looked at Ye Futian.
At this moment, another strong cultivator came. He was a senior of the academy. When he heard that the Nangong Family had arrived, he also rushed over. When he saw Nangong Cheng, the people of the academy frowned slightly. He walked up to Nangong Cheng and asked, "Who did this?"
"It's me," the elder said.
"Brother Nangong …" The elder was stunned. Then, the elder walked up and said, "Make them kneel."
"Yes." The Nangong Family brought Nangong Cheng and his son forward and made them kneel on the ground. The father and son looked at Ye Futian and their faces were pale. They hated Hua Fengliu. He actually had such a disciple?
If they knew, they wouldn't have dared to plot and have such thoughts.
"This …"
The surrounding people were shocked by the Nangong Family's actions. The elder of the Nangong Family brought Nangong Cheng and his son to kneel in front of Hua Fengliu. What was going on?
Hua Fengliu was just an ordinary teacher.
Mentor Han and Mentor Mo were also dumbfounded at this scene. They were a little confused.
However, at this moment, the elder of the Nangong Family walked up to Ye Futian. He cupped his hands and said, "I am Nangong Teng. The family did not discipline them well and these two bastards did evil things outside. Now, I have destroyed their cultivation. Mr. Ye, you can do whatever you want with them."
"He is Nangong Teng?" Some of the younger people were shocked. Nangong Teng, the second-in-command of the Nangong Family, a powerful noble, was actually apologizing to an 18-year-old young man.
Moreover, he was letting Ye Futian do whatever he wanted with Nangong Cheng.
Who was this young man?
Mentor Han and Mentor Mo froze and looked at Ye Futian. Could the young man beside Hua Fengliu be someone important?
Mr. Ye? There didn't seem to be any family with the surname Ye in the Divine Capital.
Ye Futian sent the letter. Naturally, he knew that the Nangong Family would help him solve this problem. However, he was surprised that the Nangong Family took this seriously.
"You can ask my teacher." Ye Futian took a step back and stood behind Hua Fengliu.
Nangong Teng's eyes flashed and he looked at Hua Fengliu. He only found out from Nangong Cheng not long ago that Ye Futian, who was famous in the Eastern Barren Territory, actually had a teacher in the True Martial Arts Academy.
Nangong Teng cupped his hands and bowed to Hua Fengliu. He said, "I already know what this bastard wants to do. It is unforgivable. How do you want to deal with him? I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
Everyone in the academy looked at Hua Fengliu in shock. Nangong Teng of the Nangong Family did not need to bow like this even in front of the Palace Lord. Hua Fengliu, he …
Hua Fengliu and Nandou Wenyin all looked at Ye Futian. Was this guy doing this on purpose?
Now, everyone in the True Martial Arts Academy would probably know about it.
"Nangong Cheng, I know that you have evil intentions. You wanted to steal my things. Now, you are reaping what you have sown. Why?" Hua Fengliu looked at Nangong Cheng and shook his head. Nangong Cheng was filled with hatred.
"Since he is your disciple, why didn't you say so?" Nangong Cheng looked at Hua Fengliu angrily.
Hua Fengliu heard his words and shook his head. What Nangong Cheng meant was that since Ye Futian was not his disciple, he could do whatever he wanted. Although such a person was pitiful, he did not deserve sympathy.
"Take him away," Hua Fengliu waved his hand and said.
"Expel the father and son from the Nangong Family. Take them away." Nangong Teng looked at Nangong Cheng coldly. This bastard still did not know how to repent. Did he want to drag the family down?
Someone walked forward and dragged the father and son away. Everyone was even more shocked.
Who was Hua Fengliu's disciple?
Mentor Han and Instructor Mo could not calm down. It turned out that Hua Fengliu had a personal disciple. Moreover, it was someone that even the Nangong Family did not dare to offend.
Yu Qing looked at Hua Fengliu and then at Ye Futian. She was disappointed. So it was because she was too weak?
Just then, Nangong Jiao walked out from the crowd and said to Ye Futian, "I am Nangong Jiao. Since you sent someone to deliver the letter to me, you should remember me."
The genius of the Nangong Family, Nangong Jiao who had entered the College.
She was here too.
"Yes, I have some impression of you." Ye Futian nodded lightly.
"After I received the letter, my grandfather immediately dealt with this matter. This was indeed done by Nangong Cheng and his son. The Nangong Family definitely did not have the intention to deal with your master and your junior Tang Wan. I hope you can believe me," Nangong Jiao said. Tang Wan glanced at Ye Futian. When did she become his junior?
As for the surrounding people, their hearts trembled. Not only did the second-in-command of the Nangong Family come to apologize, but Nangong Jiao, a disciple of the College, also came to apologize personally.
"This matter ends here," Ye Futian said to Nangong Jiao.
Hearing Ye Futian's words, Nangong Jiao smiled. Her cold and arrogant smile was actually very beautiful. She said, "Thank you."
"Mr. Ye, I am very grateful that you can understand. If you have any requests, you can tell me. The Nangong Family will definitely do it," Nangong Teng said, cupping his hands.
"There's no need. I said that this matter is already over," Ye Futian said. Only then did the people of the Nangong Family heave a sigh of relief.
Nangong Teng bowed to Ye Futian again and said, "Today, I was able to meet the young genius whose name shook the entire Eastern Barren Territory. I believe that in the future, Mr. Ye, you will also be as famous as the first and third disciples of the Cottage. I will leave now."
With that, he slowly retreated. Then, he turned around and left with the people of the Nangong Family.
However, everyone's hearts trembled as they stared at Ye Futian in shock.
Famous in the Eastern Barren Territory, disciple of the Cottage, surnamed Ye.
Who was this person? Was there a need to guess?
Ye Futian of the Cottage!
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