Whoosh...
Just as the youths were feeling smug and laughing, Ye Fan and Akatsuki suddenly appeared behind the injured youth.
The sudden appearance of the two of them gave these rich kids a fright.
"Hey, where did you come from?" The leader of the group, a dandy in green, asked Ye Fan.
He saw that Ye Fan and Akatsuki were well-dressed and good-looking, so he didn't dare to underestimate them.
Ye Fan didn't pay attention to them and went directly to the injured youth.
"Little brother, are you okay?" Ye Fan crouched down and asked the injured youth.
The youth with his hand on his forehead heard Ye Fan's question and immediately replied, "Thank you, sir, I... I'm fine."
As the youth spoke, blood continued to flow from the gaps between his fingers.
"You're injured to this extent and you still say you're fine." Akatsuki, whose face was covered by a veil, took out a white handkerchief and crouched down to stop the youth's bleeding and bandage his wound.
"Thank you, sister, I... I'm fine, I'm really fine..." Seeing that Akatsuki was bandaging his wound, the youth blushed and lowered his head.
Akatsuki, who was under the veil, saw this and smiled.
This youth was young, but he understood the principle that men and women should not touch each other.
"What's your name? Why are you alone? Where are your parents?" Ye Fan asked the youth.
"My surname is Wu and my name is Qing," the youth replied politely, "My hometown was hit by a plague. My father passed away three years ago and my mother was infected with the plague a year ago and also passed away. I'm the only one left in the family. In order to avoid the plague, I went all the way north and came here. "
Ye Fan nodded after hearing this.
"Okay, your wound has been bandaged. You just need to rest for one or two months and you'll be fine." Akatsuki said, "That was really dangerous. If it had been a little lower, you wouldn't have been able to keep your eye."
After Ye Fan heard this, he turned around and glanced at the youth in green.
"Thank you, sister. Thank you, sir." As the youth spoke, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the two of them. "If Wu Qing succeeds in the future, I will definitely not forget your great kindness."
"You have a wound on your head, so why are you still kowtowing? Get up." Ye Fan reached out to help the youth up.
The young man slowly stood up.
"Hong Ji, help me buy him a set of clothes, shoes and socks, and also buy some food." Ye Fan turned to Akatsuki and said.
Akatsuki nodded and left with Baihu in his arms.
"No... no need..." Seeing that Ye Fan wanted to buy him clothes and food, the young man quickly waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sir. I... I don't need..."
Gulp …
As the young man spoke, his stomach made a rumbling sound.
As soon as the voice came out, the young man's face turned awkward.
Ye Fan smiled.
Although this young man was young and penniless, he was well-educated and had a scholarly look on his face.
In such a difficult situation, it was really commendable that he could not be greedy and not take advantage of others.
"How old are you?" Ye Fan asked.
"I am ten years old this year." The young man replied.
"You look young, but you speak with a scholarly tone. You must have studied, right?" Ye Fan asked.
"My father once taught me how to read," the young man said. "Later, my father offended the nobles because of his outspokenness. He was stripped of his official position and died of depression. I studied alone."
"Your father was an official of the imperial court?" Ye Fan frowned and asked.
"Yes." The young man nodded and said, "My father was originally a scholar of the Hanlin Academy. Later, because he offended the Great General Zhou of this dynasty, he was stripped of his official position and his family property confiscated. He was demoted to a commoner."
As the young man spoke, he wiped his tears with his sleeve.
Zhou Dao! Ye Fan heard this and his eyes narrowed. His hands involuntarily clenched into fists.
"What is your father's name?" Ye Fan asked the young man.
"Wu Xiulin." The young man replied.
"The tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind." Ye Fan shook his head and sighed. "Perhaps this is the will of the heavens."
After the young man heard this, his expression was sorrowful and he was silent.
"I will remember your father's name. In the future, when I see the crown prince of this dynasty, I will ask him to redress your father's name. Then, I will let you enter the Hanlin Academy to serve the country." Ye Fan patted the young man's shoulder and said.
"The crown prince of this dynasty?" When the young man heard Ye Fan's words, his face was immediately filled with shock. "Sir can see the crown prince of this dynasty? You can redress my father's grievances? "
Ye Fan nodded.
"Sir can see the crown prince of this dynasty. Could it be that you are an important official of the imperial court?" the young man asked in shock.
From this person's tone, this person's relationship with the crown prince of this dynasty was definitely not ordinary!
In the young man's opinion, to be able to say something like this, he was either a close official of the crown prince or an important official of the imperial court.
"Hahaha... little brother, you guessed wrong. I am not a member of the imperial court." Ye Fan laughed loudly. "I have only met the crown prince of this dynasty once. However, you can rest assured that the matter of your father's grievances being redressed will be resolved for you."
The young man could tell that Ye Fan's tone did not seem to be joking. He immediately knelt on the ground and bowed to Ye Fan. "If that is the case, then Wu Qing will thank you on behalf of my father's spirit in heaven!"
"Stand up and speak. Stand up and speak." Ye Fan helped the young man up again.
The young man stood up and said, "I won't hide it from Sir. I traveled all the way north in order to rush to the capital to lodge an imperial complaint. Just now, I didn't know who Sir was, so I didn't dare to tell you."
"You dare to go to the capital to lodge an imperial complaint at such a young age. Your courage is commendable, but your method is not appropriate." Ye Fan said to the young man, "The capital is not a place to play, and the emperor of ten thousand vehicles is not someone you can meet whenever you want. Right now, you can't even deal with these few ruffians, so how can you talk about lodging an imperial complaint?"
After the young man heard this, he lowered his head in shame.
"You fatherless and motherless little beggar. Don't think that this young master is afraid just because you have someone backing you up. If you don't scram, this young master will beat this meddlesome fellow up as well!" The leading rich youth weighed the stone in his hand as he spoke viciously.
The young man in front of them was quite handsome, but he was only one person after all. He was good-looking but useless. There were seven or eight of them now, and each of them held a stone in their hand. They were not afraid of anyone.
"You..." After the young man heard this, he clenched his fists and stared at the other person with a face full of anger.
"Do you want to take care of them yourself?" Ye Fan smiled as he moved his head close to the young man's ear and whispered.
"Yes." The young man's eyes were burning with anger as he looked at the rich youth who had hit his forehead with the stone and whispered.
"I'll teach you a move so that you can beat them all to the ground right now." Ye Fan looked at the young man with a mysterious expression and said with a smile.
"Right now?" The young man's face was shocked. He turned his head to look at Ye Fan and said in surprise.
"Right now." Ye Fan nodded and smiled.
After the young man heard this, he had a face full of doubt.
He had heard of experts in the world, but he had never heard of a move that could be learned instantly.
Speaking of which, the silver-haired person in front of him looked gentle and refined, and did not seem like a martial arts expert.
"What, you don't believe me?" Ye Fan smiled and asked the young man.
The young man did not reply.
"You with the white hair, are you going to leave or not? If you don't leave, then this young master won't be polite anymore. "The rich youth leading the group was getting impatient and scolded.
"Hahaha …" The group of youths behind him burst into laughter.
Ye Fan smiled and lightly waved his hand at the profanity-laced rich youth.
"Pfff …" The rich youth spat out a mouthful of blood. A bloody tooth flew out of his mouth and flew straight into Ye Fan's hand.
"Ah …" The rich youth screamed and covered his mouth with both hands. His mouth was full of blood.
When the other rich youths saw this, they were so scared that they immediately took three steps back. Their faces were pale.
They were all children of rich families. Their families were either rich or noble, and they all had martial arts experts guarding their homes.
These youths had seen many martial arts experts before, but they had never seen such a strange thing.
They had never heard of a person who could take a tooth from a distance with a wave of his hand, let alone see it.
"How is it? Do you believe me now? "Ye Fan put the bloody tooth in front of the young man and asked with a smile.
The young man was dumbfounded.
He rubbed his eyes and raised his head to look at the guy who was moaning with his hand covering his mouth. His face was full of disbelief.
When he was young, he heard his father tell him that there were many capable people in the palace.
Leaping onto roofs and vaulting over walls, coming and going like the wind, injuring people with falling leaves, and protecting one's body with energy. These things sounded unbelievable, but they were not strange to the martial arts experts in the palace.
However, these things were still imaginable. But this person who looked to be in his twenties could take a tooth from a distance with a wave of his hand. This was simply unimaginable and unprecedented. It was like magic.
"Do you want to learn?" Ye Fan smiled and asked the young man, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."
However, to Ye Fan's disbelief, the young man slowly shook his head.
"Don't you want to teach them a lesson? Why don't you want to learn? "Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a strange light as he asked the young man.
"I do want to teach them a lesson, but I don't want to kill them." The young man said to Ye Fan, "Sir, your magic is too powerful. Once I learn it, once I get angry, I will definitely hurt them. My father told me that a real man must rule the world with benevolence. Benevolence does not kill, so as to answer the Heavenly Dao. "
"Rule the world with benevolence, so as to answer the Heavenly Dao!" The young man's words made Ye Fan's eyes light up. His heart moved!
A young man who had just turned ten had such a chivalrous and benevolent heart. It was really commendable.
"You have such a state of mind at such a young age. In the future, you will definitely not be a fish in a pond. You will definitely achieve great things," Ye Fan said. "Fine, today I will not teach you how to kill people. I will teach you a layer of protective spiritual energy to protect yourself in the future."
As Ye Fan spoke, he reached out one hand and gently pressed it on the young man's forehead.
Buzz...
With a thought, Ye Fan's hand instantly emitted a white light!
Whoosh...
A layer of pure spiritual energy was slowly emitted from Ye Fan's palm. It instantly entered the young man's Baihui acupoint and slowly flowed through the young man's eight extraordinary meridians.
The young man only felt a domineering heat coming from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head. It traveled all the way down to the soles of his feet. He instantly felt his whole body relax and relax!
The young man understood that he was very lucky to have met an expert today.
"You won't be beaten in the future. Give me your hand," Ye Fan said to the young man as he withdrew his hand after sending a strand of spiritual energy into the young man's body.
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