Chapter 65 The Beginning of the Martial Arts Academy
There is basically a fat man around each story. At first, Xie Feihong thought that the original owner of this body was the fat man. Now it seems that Wang Wanqian, a freshman in the martial arts academy who looks equally rich, seems more suitable.
Not to mention anything else, his name alone has the feeling of a supporting role in a thousand years. Not to mention his shrewdness and vulgarity, he is simply the best supporting role specifically for the protagonist.
Xie Feihong commented on this future classmate Wang Wanqian in front of him in his heart. Wang Wanqian also evaluated the relationship households he invited who entered the Martial Arts Academy through relationships. The focus of the focus was Xie Feihong.
There is no way, who made Zhenjiang Hou the Lord the lord of these three counties? Here, what Zhenjiang Hou said is more effective than anyone else. Although it is rumored that Xie Feihong is a waste and is not favored, no matter what, Xie Feihong is also the biological son of Zhenjiang Hou. So no wonder Wang Wanqi, who is good at dancing, pays close attention to Xie Feihong.
And it was precisely because of this attention that the shrewd Wang Wanqian discovered something very interesting, that is, the recognized waste in the entire Danhe County in front of him is not simple!
How about martial arts? Because Wang Wanqian’s martial arts cultivation is not very good, he can’t tell what it means. But in terms of mentality... it is definitely not as stupid as the legendary one!
In fact, it was just Wang Wanqian who discovered Xie Feihong's abnormality. Xie Feihong himself also noticed from the other party's deep-minded gaze that he seemed to have escaped the novice point like the hell of Zhenjiang Marquis' Mansion, so he was a little too relaxed. So just now, I was afraid that he might have revealed behaviors that were inconsistent with the original owner's personality in his words, and he happened to be discovered by the person in front of him.
Therefore, a fierce light subconsciously passed through Xie Feihong's eyes, making Wang Wanqian, who had been paying attention to Xie Feihong's side, feel tight.
Fortunately, Wang Wanqian is indeed a character. After realizing Xie Feihong's malice, he quickly showed a flattering look and said: "Haha, Sixth Master, we will rely on your care in the Martial Arts Academy from now on. Come on, I'll give you a cup."
"Young Master Wang was joking," Xie Feihong did not answer the other party's request, but said with a smile: "Xie's martial arts cultivation is only a martial arts disciple, and he can't take care of him. How can he take care of all the people with higher martial arts cultivation than Xie."
"The Sixth Master is so polite," Wang Wanqian said with some slightest meaning: "The Sixth Master's martial arts cultivation is indeed a little worse, but I, Wang, believe that the Sixth Master will sooner or later have a day to soar to the sky. Therefore, Wang is also... making a good relationship in advance!
What's more, the current cultivation level of the Sixth Young Master is indeed a bad person, but the Sixth Young Master, your brothers and sisters are all influential figures in the Martial Arts Academy. Whether you are kinship or not, the family is full of bones and tendons. If you really speak, even if these people are unwilling to do so, they will not refute your face."
I have to say that Wang Wanqian's words did make Xie Feihong temporarily extinguish the murderous intention of him.
First of all, although the other party did notice a trace of Xie Feihong's abnormality, someone would believe his words first. Xie Feihong had pretended to be a waste for such a long time and was not noticed. You, a person who had just come into contact with Xie Feihong, realized that something was wrong, and no matter how you think about it, you didn't feel real.
Secondly, Wang Wanqian is not a big deal, but his father, Wang Baiwan, the president of Dingfeng Chamber of Commerce, is not a simple person. If this big business tycoon takes action, even if Xie Feihong is the sixth son of Zhenjiang Hou, it will be very troublesome.
Finally, and the most important thing, Wang Wanqian said clearly in the words just now, that is, the Zhenjiang Hou Mansion family has a great cause, and he doesn't want to do anything and dare not provoke it. Moreover, he is optimistic about Xie Feihong's future, so he wants to make a good relationship with Xie Feihong.
If this is the case, he will definitely not talk nonsense, otherwise he may not have eaten the meat and will be slutty.
After a cup with the other party, Xie Feihong accepted Wang Wanqian's kindness. After that, he drank happily with several other relatives, but the guests and the host and the guests were having fun.
In a high-ranking mansion in the lower courtyard of the Martial Arts Court, a young man with a appearance similar to Xie Feihong who had lost weight was closing his eyes in the pool to rest.
Just then, a stern voice came, and a calm voice appeared outside the Tang Room: "Junior Jiu, your brother has moved into the South Courtyard of the Martial Arts Academy. Do you think our Jianmen wants to absorb him?"
"Is Xie Feihong?" The young man, who is known as the Ninth Young Master and seems to be the descendant of Zhenjiang Hou, said coldly, and said bluntly: "When will our Jianmen become a place to collect garbage?"
"...understand." The subordinate nodded and responded.
Hearing the footsteps gradually faded away, the Ninth Master snorted coldly, and a hint of disgust flashed across his face: "Isn't it better to pass on the family line at home to be honest and pass on the family line? Why should I send it to the Martial Arts Academy to embarrass you!"
The bright moon, the green bamboo, the gentle breeze, the wonderful sound!
In the Intermediate Courtyard of the Martial Arts Courtyard, in the green bamboo courtyard above a peak, a woman with a head and a moth eyebrows with bright eyes and a teardrop on the corner of her left eye is gently stroking the strings.
When the sound of the piano dissipated, the woman opened her eyes and a heroic girl who had been waiting in the bamboo forest said, "Miss Seven, the Sixth Master has entered the Martial Arts Academy."
"Is that right? It seems that the family still has some hope for him, otherwise they would not have been sent here." Miss Seven said with a blank expression: "No matter what, he is my sixth brother. Please inform us and let the people from the lower court take care of you. Don't everyone can step on the face of the people in our Zhenjiang Marquis' Mansion."
"I understand." Yi Jian nodded, and jumped down the mountain top.
On another peak of the Martial Arts Intermediate Courtyard, in a luxurious tower, Yuhua is hiding in a chess game with a young girl.
"I can't go, I lose to you every time," On the chessboard, a big dragon was killed. Seeing that he was powerless to turn the world, Yu Huazang couldn't help but abandon his son and surrendered, "Fifth sister, you are so powerful in everything, be careful that you can't get married in the future."
Yu Huazang's fifth sister was used to Yu Huazang's complaints and jokes, so she didn't care. After packing up the chessboard and pouring a cup of tea for the two of them, the fifth sister suddenly asked intriguingly: "The sixth son of Zhenjiang Marquis' Mansion seems to have entered the Martial Arts Academy today, so don't you have any arrangements?"
"Of course there are arrangements," Yu Huazang chuckled, "I have arranged the three brothers of the Bian family and prepared a welcome gift for him."
"Three brothers of the Bian family? Those three Martial Arts Academy's lower courts who like to use the academy's loopholes to bully newcomers?" The fifth sister raised her eyebrows and said, "Third brother, you are really cruel."
"How can I say that?" Yu Huazang said with a smile: "I just hope he can adapt to the cruelty here faster. The Zhenjiang Marquis Mansion sent him here, isn't it just to hone him? I'm just helping him."
Chapter completed!