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Chapter 124 Class (4)

Inside the Little Saint’s Villa.

Tian Yan's bedroom.

Feishuang placed the food box on the table, then knelt down on one knee in front of Tian Yan.

"Bizhi told Zhiri everything he saw and heard at Little Saint Xian Manor in the past few days. Beizi is guilty." Feishuang said tremblingly to Tian Yan in front of him.

Through Sense Motive and Color, Tian Yan discovered that Feishuang was not lying, so he stopped using Sense Moment and opened his eyes.

As a subordinate, Feishuang has a lot of cleverness, which makes her very annoying, but if she stands here today and tells her everything, it explains a lot of problems.

As a top-notch killer in Luowang Tianzhi, Zhanri asked Feishuang, but Feishuang had no ability to refuse.

As the saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if the people are clear, there will be no disciples. A person cannot be flawless, as long as she is loyal to herself.

So, of course I chose to forgive her.

There is nothing I can do if I don't forgive, there is no one else I can use now.

"Yes, I understand." Tian Yan replied lightly.

"Thank you, Lord Jing Salamander." Feishuang said overjoyed.

Because this means that she has escaped this disaster, and at least she does not have to worry about being settled by someone else.

Even if there is a fight between the Sun and the Jingli in the future, she will have a greater possibility of protecting herself.

"Then in the future, if Zhanri continues to ask for information about you, what should I do?" Feishuang knelt down and asked Tian Yan.

"Then answer truthfully, have we done anything shameful?" Tian Yan calmly ordered Feishuang.

"I understand, I understand." Feishuang bowed to Tian Yan.

"Okay, if nothing happens, please step back." Tian Yan sat up from the bed and waved his hand to Feishuang.

"Yes, Lord Jing Salamander, the food gets cold easily, so please use it slowly." Feishuang gave Tian Yan one last salute and then withdrew.

Feishuang is still very useful. Although he has a lot of thoughts, he is also very clever and has good talents. By observing words and colors, he can clearly feel that his skills are improving, even if this improvement is compared to a being at Tian Yan's level.

It's just growing from an ant to a bigger ant.

But Feishuang, if trained, can become a killer at the level of Luowang.

As for her arrangements, Tian Yan had already had an idea.

In the future, Wu Kuang will use the pseudonym "Lao Jin" and lurk into Gonggongtang. He is the undercover agent of the farmer, and he also works as an undercover agent for the farmer. Tian Zhong seems to be an inconspicuous person, but in fact he is connected with many forces.

There is collusion, and compared to the almost brainless Tian Hu and Tian Mi, he is obviously a more deadly sting.

It was the perfect decision to let Feishuang go see these two guys with evil intentions.

Silently he walked to the table and stretched out his jade hands to open the food box.

There were several plates of sumptuous dishes inside, including roasted chicken, and several dishes that looked bright in color but she couldn't name. They included meat, vegetables, and soup. They were extremely rich.

What a surprise.

Feishuang is really good at being a good person.

Look at the roasted chicken that is crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, golden in color, exuding a mouth-watering aroma, and dripping with oil.

Tian Yan couldn't help but use his inner strength to break off a chicken drumstick and taste it carefully.

It's really a super satisfying feeling.

As for why she uses her internal strength, it's not that she is lazy. Doing these small things with her internal strength often takes more effort and energy.

But it can have a very good training effect, and you will look handsome after practicing it.

With such persistence and hard work, sooner or later she will become a peerless master.

In the original work, when Fu Nian, Zhang Liang, and Yan Lu were playing chess, they used their internal strength to throw the chess pieces. At that time, this ability made Tian Yan in front of the TV greedy.

Anyway, her meridians are smooth, and she has never suffered any injuries that damaged her meridians since she was a child.

After lunch, Tian Yan fell on the bed and started taking a nap today.

This is the wonderful life that can only be had in the Little Sage Village.

After she leaves Little Saint Xian Manor, she will probably have to open one eye when sleeping.

The afternoon course is "shooting", which refers to the ability to shoot arrows. The Confucian sages hoped to exercise students' physical fitness and cultivate their character in this way.

Moreover, this kind of extracurricular courses are more popular among students than main courses.

Arriving at the shooting range where he practiced "shooting", Tian Yan found that some Confucian disciples were already waiting here, including the teacher Zhang Liang.

"Uncle." Zhang Liang calmly cupped his hands and bowed to Tian Yan.

"Yes." Tian Yan replied.

But she didn't know how to call Zhang Liang.

She is much younger than Zhang Liang, so calling him nephew seems too awkward.

"Master."

"Master."

All the Confucian students also paid tribute one after another, not daring to show any slightest indifference.

Tian Yan also returned the greetings one by one.

Because Confucianism attaches great importance to "etiquette", this is the etiquette that should be observed for elders, and everyone must abide by it, even if Tian Yan is younger than almost everyone present.

After the incident with Zixing in the morning, everyone knew that the leader, Wan Zhang, accepted a disciple on his behalf, and now he had another junior disciple of the same generation.

And their master (uncle) Fu Nian received the guidance from this master (grandmaster) and got an opportunity to seize the opportunity to achieve a breakthrough.

Even with Tian Yan, the "elder" here, all the disciples are eager to try it. Just like everyone rushed to attend physical education classes in the past, Confucian students also like to learn "royal", "shooting" and "sword fighting".

"Technology" courses.

After a while, a disciple held the roster and stepped forward to call his name. As the names were called one by one, and after the roll call was completed, the disciple respectfully handed the roster to Zhang Liang in front of him.

"Uncle Master, the roll call has been completed and all the students have arrived. No one is late." The disciple said respectfully.

"Well, very good." Zhang Liang reached out and took the roster, smiling.

He is still wearing the sky-blue Confucian uniform, with long flowing hair, a face like a crown of jade, and a tall and straight posture, free and unrestrained.

Of course, their roll call did not include Tian Yan.

Who makes her senior?

"Then let's start today's lesson." Zhang Liang's gentle voice sounded.

Then, he smiled and turned his attention to Zixing, who was hiding behind him.

"Zixing, please come out." Zhang Liang said gently to Zi Xing, who was a little nervous.

Hearing his uncle's roll call, Zi Xing, who knew he was "doomed", had no choice but to walk out of the crowd.

I just tried so hard to squeeze in, and it was so sad when I came out.

"Zixing, I heard that you sat and discussed Taoism with Master Wei Yan during class in the morning?

You have such a talent, why didn't Senior Brother Fu Nian tell us?" Zhang Liang asked Zi Xingdao calmly.

Zixing looked embarrassed.

Some of the disciples beside him couldn't help laughing.


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