The Legend of Futian Chapter 248: Apologize

Qinyuan, a group of powerful people have come here, and they are members of the Nangong family.

Today, the Nangong family originally held a birthday banquet, but due to a letter, the birthday banquet was cancelled directly. Many powerful people from the Nangong family escorted Nangong Cheng and his son to Qinyuan to make amends.

But they did not see Ye Futian and the others, only two maids were cleaning the courtyard of the Qinyuan.

According to the maid, the group of Qinyuan went to the Xuegong.

The members of the Nangong family had to change their routes again and head to Zhenwu Academy.

Although there is a big gap between Zhenwu Academy in the ancient city of Shendu and the academy, it is naturally very strong as a place for Shendu to practice.

The Xuegong is vast and majestic and majestic.

Walking in the palace, Ye Futian and his party are very leisurely.

"Although it's a lot older, there is still a familiar feeling and some miss." Ye Futian said with a smile, Oriental Shenzhou Wufu Academy is thriving, and almost all the big cities have it, Qingzhou City, Donghai City, He had practiced in the academy in which he was touching the scene, as if he had gone back to the past.

"Do you miss your Senior Sister Qin Yi or Feng Qingxue?" Hua Fengliu smiled and said, Ye Futian knew exactly what happened to Ye Futian in Qingzhou Academy.

Ye Futian looked speechless when he heard Hua Fengliu's words, and said: "Teacher, Senior Sister Qin Yi and Qingxue are simple good friends. Of course, what Qingzhou Academy misses most is knowing the language and teacher you. Otherwise, how can I have achieved today."

Everyone glanced at Ye Futian, and seemed to be used to it.

"It makes sense." Hua Fengliu smiled and nodded.

"Faculty." On the way, a teenager occasionally passed by and would yell at Hua Fengliu and others. Hua Fengliu and others are teaching in the academy, and naturally many disciples know it.

It’s just that, in the Zhenwu Academy, the disciples did not have much respect in their eyes. After all, Hua Fengliu and others were not well-known. In the Zhenwu Academy, those very powerful teachings were respected.

Even if Yixiang, the former palace lord of the Martial Arts Palace of the Donghai Academy, is just an ordinary teacher here.

On the contrary, Nan Dou Wenyin and Tang Lan are more popular.

Taking a leisurely step in the Xuegong, Hua Fengliu took Ye Futian to the Xuegong Campus, where there is a huge martial arts field where you can practice and learn.

After that, they came to the lecture hall area. The lecture hall of Zhenwu Academy was very large.

Some lecture halls are full of disciples, and some lecture halls do not have many disciples. It all depends on the strength of the lecture and whether it is famous.

"In addition to opening lecture halls for the training of Zhenwu Xuegong, you can let the disciples of the Xuegong come to listen to the lectures. When you see those you like, you will also receive some personal teachings from disciples. Of course, some disciples will take the initiative to worship the good ones. Under the teacher." Hua Fengliu said.

"Does the teacher plan to accept more disciples?" Ye Futian asked.

Hua Fengliu shook his head gently. Now he has no such thoughts, not to mention that those outstanding geniuses look down on him and will not worship him as a teacher. Even if he really wants to, he doesn’t have that. This kind of thought, although he often quarreled with Ye Futian, but this disciple is his son-in-law.

"Flower training." At this time, a young girl trot over here, watching Hua Fengliu nervously.

"What's the matter?" Hua Fengliu asked.

The girl clenched her fists nervously, her beautiful eyes looked at Hua Fengliu and said: "Hua, I want to worship you as a teacher."

Hua Fengliu responded with a smile: "If you want to listen to my lectures, you can come anytime."

"No, I mean apprenticeship. I mentioned it to you before. You should understand." The girl said again.

"I don't accept disciples." Hua Fengliu smiled and shook her head, the girl showed a touch of disappointment.

Ye Futian glanced at the girl, then looked at the teacher, blinked, it seems that the teacher is still very attractive.

"Self-proclaimed high."

Not far away, a cold voice came out, and a woman said to the girl in front of Hua Fengliu: "Yuqing, I would like to accept you as a disciple."

The girl looked at the woman and said softly: "Thank you Master Han, but no need."

"I really don't know what you girl is thinking." The woman is about the same age as Nandou Wenyin, and looks quite outstanding, but obviously not as good as Nandou Wenyin, but she has an aura on her body, sweeping towards Huafeng Liudao: "There are many excellent teachers in the school, Yuqing, why do you have a rib."

Yuqing smiled bitterly. She always felt that Hua Fengliu had a unique charm. Although his cultivation level was not very strong, he would be very comfortable every time he listened to his lectures.

Master Han took a deep look at Hua Fengliu, and said coldly: "You can't help being so pretentious? You probably won't accept disciples in the academy."

"I'm afraid of misleading people." Hua Fengliu didn't care about the other's attitude, and smiled.

Master Han didn't say anything, this guy said so beautifully, what can you blame him?

"Girl, there are so many teachers in the Academy, so why bother to be so deadly." At this moment, a middle-aged man came and said to Yuqing.

"Don't teach." Yuqing shouted.

"There were not many people in his lecture hall, but you were thinking of worshiping him as a teacher, and you don't know what you are thinking. Isn't the Han teacher better than him?" Mo Jiaoxi didn't go to see Hua Fengliu and them, just facing Yuqing Said: "Master Han admires you more, you worship her, and I will also teach you when I have time."

Yuqing's beautiful eyes flickered, she glanced at Hua Fengliu, and then looked at Master Han and Teacher Mo, the latter is a relatively well-known instructor in Zhenwu Academy, and is very powerful.

"Since the teachers are persuading each other, the disciple is willing to join Master Han." Yuqing said, Master Han nodded with a smile: "Well, in that case, you come with me."

Speaking, a few people passed by Huafengliu, and Yuqing glanced at Huafengliu with some nostalgia.

"Teacher, why don't you accept disciples? I think it's pretty good." Ye Futian said softly, Hua Fengliu glared at him and said: "Find a junior sister to do you harm?"

"I..." Ye Futian was depressed.

Mo Jiaoxi and Han Shi are walking on the morning school road. At this moment, Mo Jiaoxi still has a touch of arrogance on his face. He has not been accustomed to the Huafengliu and others. He has a low cultivation level, but is pretentious.

Mo teaches: "A hypocritical fellow."

"Although Hua Fengliu is a little arrogant, it is not necessarily hypocritical." Master Han shook his head, disagreeing with the other party's opinion.

"What arrogant qualifications does such a cultivation base have? Could it be possible to teach any outstanding disciples, only a girl like Yuqing, otherwise several people would be willing to worship him." Mo Jiaoxi snorted coldly.

Just as they were talking, a group of people in front flickered towards this side, mighty.

Seeing a pale and severely injured figure next to him, your Master Han and Teacher Mo's face changed slightly. Is that Nangong Cheng?

And he knew the elder at the front, an elder from the Nangong family, with a very high status.

Stepping forward, Jiaoxi Mo bowed and said: "I saw Senior Nangong, what happened to this? What happened to Brother Nangong?"

"Have you ever seen them?" the old man asked.

"Just saw it." Teacher Mo nodded, a little strange.

"Where? Can you lead the way." The old man asked.

"I am willing to serve the seniors." Mo Jiaoxi said politely. The Nangong family is a family of princes nearby and has a very strong influence in the school.

It's just that, he doesn't understand why the other party is looking for Hua Fengliu. Could it be that Hua Fengliu and Nangong Cheng broke out in a conflict that wounded Nangong Cheng?

Master Han was also puzzled, and the three of them turned back and headed towards the place where Hua Fengliu was. At this time, many people in the Zhenwu Academy were onlookers, and many strong people followed, and the Nangong family was strong. The people came in mighty, all the way to inquire about the romantic flower, what is it?

Ye Futian, Hua Fengliu and others are still walking and chatting at will, it is rare to be so comfortable, only the little episode that happened just now, they did not take it to heart.

"There." At this moment, a group of strong men came from behind them, seeming to feel something. Ye Futian and others turned around, and then saw the people from the Nandou family coming here.

"What's going on?" Hua Fengliu was a little confused when he saw Nangong Cheng's tragic situation. Before Ye Futian went out, he didn't know what he did.

Soon, the members of the Nangong family came here and stopped not far in front of him. The old man in the front glanced at the people, and then fell on Ye Futian.

At this time, there was another strong man who came here. It was the senior of the Academy. Hearing that the Nangong family had arrived, he also rushed over here. Seeing the people in Nangong Cheng Academy, frowned slightly, they walked forward and looked at Nangong. Cheng asked: "Who did this?"

"Me." The old man said.

"Brother Nangong..." The elder of the Academy was stunned, and then saw the old man step forward and said: "Let them kneel down."

"Yes." People from the Nan Dou family escorted Nangong Cheng and his son to the ground, and let them kneel on the ground. The father and son looked at Ye Futian, their faces were like ashes. They hated it, Hua Fengliu, he had such a person. disciple?

If they knew, how could they dare to have a plan and give birth to those ideas.

"This..."

The people around were shocked by the actions of the Nangong family. The elderly of the Nangong family escorted Nangong Cheng and his son to kneel in front of Hua Fengliu. What is the situation?

Huafengliu, they are just ordinary teaching.

Han Shi and Mo Jiaoxi also watched this scene dumbfounded, feeling a little confused.

But at this moment, the old man from the Nangong family stepped forward, came to Ye Futian, and said, "The old Nangong is so old, the family discipline is not strict, these two evil barriers are evil in the outside world, and they have now abolished the cultivation base. , To be disposed of by Ye Gongzi."

"He is Nangong Teng?" Some younger figures trembled fiercely in their hearts. Nangong Teng, the number two figure in the Nangong family, a powerful princely figure, even apologized to an 18-year-old youth.

Furthermore, let Ye Futian deal with Nangong Cheng.

This young man, who is he?

Han Shi and Mo Jiaoxi's eyes freeze, looking at Ye Futian, the young man beside Hua Fengliu, do they have any identity?

Young Master Ye? It seems that God does not have a family surnamed Ye.

Ye Futian sent the letter in, naturally knowing that the Nangong family would help him solve this matter, but he was a little surprised by the Nangong family's importance.

"Just ask my teacher." Ye Futian stepped back and stood behind Hua Fengliu.

Nangong's eyes flashed, looking at Hua Fengliu. He also learned from Nangong Cheng not long ago that Ye Futian, who is famous in the Eastern Desolation Realm, actually had a teacher in Zhenwu Academy.

Nangong Teng bowed his hand to Hua Fengliu and said: "I already know what this wicked obstacle wants to do. It is simply unforgivable. How do you want to deal with your husband, I will definitely give him a satisfactory answer."

Everyone in Xuegong looked at Hua Fengliu in shock. Nangong family Nangong Teng, even if they are facing the palace lord of Xuegong, there is no need to salute him like this, Hua Fengliu...

Hua Fengliu and Nan Dou Wenyin both glanced at Ye Futian, this guy, is this intentional?

Now Zhenwu Academy is probably well known to everyone.

"Nangong Cheng, I know that you are not right in your mind and want to take the things from me. Now you are reaping the fruit, why bother." Hua Fengliu looked at Nangong Cheng and shook his head, Nangong Cheng hated at the moment.

"Since he is your disciple, why didn't you tell me?" Nangong Cheng looked at Hua Fengliu angrily.

Hua Fengliu shook his head when he heard his words. Nangong Cheng meant that Ye Futian was not his disciple, so he could do whatever he wanted. Such a person, although sad, does not deserve sympathy.

"Take him away." Hua Fengliu waved.

"Expulse his father and son from the Nangong family and take them away." Nangong Teng icyly swept towards Nangong Cheng. Does this wicked obstacle still have no repentance and want to hurt the family?

Someone stepped forward and dragged Nangong Cheng and his son away, and everyone was even more shocked.

Hua Fengliu's disciple, who is it?

Han Shi and Mo Jiaoxi are quite uneasy. It turns out that Hua Fengliu has direct disciples, and they are people who even the Nangong family dare not offend.

The girl Yuqing looked at Hua Fengliu with her beautiful eyes, and then at Ye Futian, feeling lost. It turned out that it was because she was too bad?

At this time, Nangongjiao walked out of the crowd and said to Ye Futian: "I am Nangongjiao. Since you asked me to send the letter to me, you should remember me."

Nangong Jiao, the arrogant girl of the Nangong family~IndoMTL.com~ The genius Nangongjiao who entered the academy.

She is here too.

"Well, I have an impression." Ye Futian nodded gently.

"After I received the letter, Grandpa dealt with the matter immediately. This was indeed the work of Nangong Cheng and his son. The Nangong family never wanted to deal with your teacher and your younger sister Tang Wan. I hope you can believe me." Nangongjiao said, Tang Wan glanced at Ye Futian, when did she become his junior sister?

As for the people around, their hearts trembled. Not only the number two of the Nangong family came to apologize, but Nangongjiao, the disciple of the college, also came to apologize for the incident.

"This matter ends here." Ye Futian said to Nangong.

Nangongjiao smiled when she heard Ye Futian's words. She was so arrogant that she laughed very beautifully and said: "Thank you."

"Young Master Ye can understand, and the old are grateful. If there is any request, Young Master Ye says it's OK, my Nangong family will definitely do it." Nangong Teng arched his hands.

"No, I said that this matter has passed." Ye Futian said, and the Nangong family was relieved.

Nangong Teng once again saluted Ye Futian, saying: "The old man can see the young Tianjiao, who is famous in the East and the Wild, today. Sansheng is fortunate. I believe that in the future, Ye Gongzi will be like the big disciple of the cottage and the third disciple. , The old man is gone."

After that, he slowly retreated, then turned around and left with the Nangong family.

However, everyone trembled fiercely, looking at Ye Futian in shock.

The name is Zhendonghuang, the disciple of thatched cottage, and the surname is Ye.

Who is this person, do I need to guess?

Thatched cottage, Ye Futian!

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