Ye Qingran saw a familiar old man at the door of Fengya Building.
He was wearing patched clothes and his hair was messy. He looked like a beggar, but he was not as slovenly as a beggar.
The old man's eyes were very sharp. He saw Ye Qingran at a glance and came up to him immediately.
"Little girl, where is my wine?"
The old man asked with a smile and extended his hand.
The little fox blinked his black grape-like eyes and said with concern: "Grandpa, drinking alcohol is wrong and harmful to both physical and mental health!"
The old man laughed and said disapprovingly, "You know a lot, young man! However, I understand your kindness, grandpa. Don't worry, my body can't be damaged by alcohol! On the contrary, without alcohol, I will collapse!"
"Okay. Then if you feel uncomfortable, you can go to my mother. My mother is very good at healing!"
The old man nodded, thinking that he was a kind and good boy, and then continued to look at Ye Qingran expectantly.
"Did you arrange this recruitment?"
The old man waved his hand, "How can I have this ability? It's just that there is an acquaintance inside. How about it? Everything goes well, right?"
"It went well. It's just that next time you ask them to keep a low profile, the back door will be too obvious!"
"Okay, okay, I will definitely talk about him later!"
Ye Qingran kept his promise and gave the old man two jars of wine. On this basis, he also gave him an extra bottle. Not to mention how happy he was, the old man immediately opened the jar and took a sip, with endless aftertaste.
“This is the best wine I’ve ever had!”
Ye Qingran responded with a faint smile.
The wine she brews is of course the best!
Ye Qingran said goodbye to the old man, returned to the hotel, and started packing his things. He was going to report tomorrow.
The next morning, Ye Qingran dragged her family to the entrance of Wanling Academy. When she was about to take out her token and enter the academy, a chaotic voice came from beside her.
"That's them?"
"Yes, they kicked the young master's balls to pieces!"
Um?
Ye Qingran's ears twitched, thinking that they were discussing Wu Zhizhang, right?
A group of people stopped in front of Ye Qingran, mother and son, led by a young woman who was dressed very gorgeously but looked so-so.
When passers-by saw the visitor, they all showed timid expressions.
"It's Yang Jiaomi! What is she doing here?"
"Look at her, with the angry expression on her face, that woman must have angered her!"
"Yang Jiaomi is well-known as a shrewd person in the academy. The consequences of offending her are not something ordinary people can bear!"
...
When everyone saw Yang Jiaomi stopping Ye Qingran, they all felt sorry for Ye Qingran, mother and son. After all, the grass on the grave of anyone who offended Yang Jiaomi was three meters high!
"Did you kick and hurt my brother?"
The young woman frowned, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked fierce.
"If the brother you are referring to is Wu Zhizhang, and the injured part is the ball, then yes, it is me!"
Ye Qingran admitted it calmly.
Yang Jiaomi raised her eyebrows, "You are a bad guy, but who gave you the courage? Do you know that Wu Zhizhang is mine?"
Um?
Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows.
Is Wu Zhizhang the one being kept?
"Excuse me, young lady, what is your relationship with Wu Zhizhang?"
Ye Qingran asked this out of pure curiosity.
"What's the relationship? Go to the academy and ask around. Who doesn't know that Wu Zhizhang is my man?"
Yang Jiaomi had an arrogant expression and was not ashamed to say this.
In fact, Wu Zhizhang was not a top performer in the academy. The reason why she fell in love with Wu Zhizhang, apart from his decent background, was also because Wu Zhizhang was good at life and she liked him very much.
Now that Wu Zhizhang has been deposed, of course she is not happy!
"That's it!" Ye Qingran nodded clearly.
"Now you know?" Yang Jiaomi narrowed her eyes, "Let's do this. You cripple your sons' hands and feet, beat them into fools, then take off your clothes and find sex with a hundred beggars. I
Maybe we can consider keeping the whole bodies of your mother and son."
Yang Jiaomi had a giving tone.
Ye Qingran smiled, "Oh? What a loud tone! What, are you the master of this Wanling City?"
Yang Jiaomi smiled coldly, "Yes, in this City of Ten Thousand Spirits, even the King of Heaven, I, can't stop whoever I, Yang Jiaomi, want to kill!"
"Tsk tsk, is there no royal law?"
"Haha! I am the King of Laws in this Wanling City! Whatever I ask you to do, you must do it! Even if it means death, you must be obedient!"
Many people around him nodded in agreement.
"Yes, what Miss Yang said is absolutely right. She is the king of law in Wanling City. You three, mother and son, should just be obedient!"
"Ms. Yang is already very kind. She didn't let you mother and son die, but she spared your life. Why don't you quickly kneel down and kowtow to say thank you?"
"Ms. Yang is really the kindest person I have ever met. When someone offends her, she doesn't kill them right away! She's so kind!"
...
"Where do you get the confidence?"
"This young lady is a genius from White Tiger Academy!"
Yang Jiaomi is very confident.
As soon as this statement came out, it won countless sighs. You must know that being able to enter the Wanling Academy is already very, very powerful, let alone entering the White Tiger Academy, one of the Four Spiritual Academy?
"In that case, let's do this. Let's compete. If I lose, how about I do what you said before? If you lose, get out of here as far as you can."
"Just you?" Yang Jiaomi crossed her arms over her chest and looked at Ye Qingran up and down, her eyes filled with disdain.
"You just say you dare or you dare not?"
"How dare you not?"
Yang Jiaomi is extremely confident.
She is a genius from the White Tiger Academy, and she is a top existence in the spiritual realm. How can a bitch who serves others with sex be her opponent?
Upon hearing that Ye Qingran actually took the initiative to invite a fight, Yang Jiaomi's licking dogs burst into laughter.
"Sure enough, he has long hair and short knowledge. He dares to invite Miss Yang to fight. He doesn't know whether to live or die!"
"Haha, that's good, we can see her take off her clothes soon!"
...
More and more people were watching, and when they learned that Ye Qingran was challenging Yang Jiaomi, they all shook their heads, feeling that Ye Qingran didn't know how to live or die, and that he was shaking the tree like a small worm!
"Stupid Sanba, you take action first!"
"Are you sure? If I strike first, you won't have a chance to strike!"
"Hahaha!" Yang Jiaomi laughed angrily. You must know that even the strongest disciple of the White Tiger Palace can't do it. Why does this woman have to do it?
However, Yang Jiaomi soon felt something was wrong!
I saw that Ye Qingran actually disappeared from where he was!
A chill ran down her back, and she turned around suddenly. The figure in front of her made her whole body tense.
Ye Qingran curled her lips, reached out and pressed her throat, and the next moment Yang Jiaomi stepped away.
Yang Jiaomi was sweating coldly, thinking that it was lucky that she reacted quickly, otherwise she would have been dead!
She touched her throat, feeling that something was wrong. Just as she was about to start, she saw Ye Qingran coming over again.
"how so?"
Ye Qingran was very fast and very powerful, which made her feel oppressed. She was forced to take the attack, but was beaten back continuously.
The expressions on everyone's faces, who originally had no doubts about the outcome of this competition, changed subtly.
"This woman seems to be quite strong, but she actually makes Miss Yang feel oppressed!"
"No, no, no, it must be an illusion. How can this woman be Miss Yang's opponent?"
"That's right, Miss Yang must not be ready yet! When she is ready, this woman will just wait to die!"
The expression on Yang Jiaomi's face was slightly solemn.
"I must have underestimated the enemy, that must be it!"
Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the current situation!
There is no way she, Yang Jiaomi, is weaker than this bitch!
