Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

The young master standing at the far side is chubby. He is the smallest and has the most posture. He always gives orders but does not take action. At this moment, looking at the drowning on his body, he has nowhere to put his raised hand.

He yelled twice angrily, "You bitch! Are you blind? Where are you drowning?"

The other five people were frightened and hurriedly put on their clothes and came over to help him wipe it.

"Third Young Master, calm down, we didn't do it on purpose."

"is her--"

Someone pointed their finger at Shen Yangui, "She kicked us!"

Shen Yan didn't even have to raise his legs to kick a group of brats. Standing here, she and Mo Chengying really stood out from the crowd.

Before Mr. Cheng could say anything, the strong boy came over with a pair of fists and an angry face.

"Who gave you the courage to interfere in Mr. Cheng's business?"

"Oh, the barking dogs in the academy are so annoying!"

Shen Yangui only raised his hand, and the strong boy's head suddenly fell back, he staggered back and sat down.

But she was surprised and said: "Oh! Why are you walking so carelessly?"

The strong boy said loudly: "It was obviously you who pushed me!"

Shen Yan returned and covered her lips with her hands, looking at Mo Chengying with an innocent face, "Brother, am I not bullying a child?"

Mo Chengying smiled slightly and affirmed: "The dog that I have raised for more than ten years is already quite old."

"What are you doing standing still? Aren't you the son of the master of the martial arts gym? You have been practicing martial arts since you were young. How can you still be afraid of him?"

Young Master Cheng gave orders, his childish voice matched with an over-mature tone, saying, "beat them to death!"

Shen Yangui finally understood.

There are policies from above and countermeasures from below.

The academy did not allow followers to be brought in, so the Cheng family tried to find a way to let the martial arts master's son in to protect their young master.

No wonder he is so arrogant. Even among the students who come and go, even if they are older than him, no one dares to take a second look.

Two tall Xiao Wuwei rushed up, but Mo Chengying took one look at them and did not dare to step forward.

Shen Yangui helped the young man on the ground and his eyes fell on Young Master Cheng.

The young master looked stern and had a weak heart. Seeing that his companions did not dare to step forward, he also retreated and said:

"I, my uncle is the master of Chunshan Academy, and I and my grandfather are ministers in the capital. If you dare to touch me, I will make your whole family miserable!"

Crazy people often have a crazy background.

"Really? I want to see how your uncle and grandpa will protect you!"

Since the academy was colluding with the Cheng family, Shen Yangui was not afraid to vent his anger before judging them.

At this moment, a shouting voice sounded from behind.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Yangui saw a long-bearded man wearing a soft hat approaching. Behind him were four guards, all of them tall and holding long sticks.

Young Master Cheng chuckled and said proudly: "You're done!"

As he said this, he ran towards the past. The villain complained first:

"Master! Someone is bullying me!"

Several other children also followed suit, accusing Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying. Some of them tugged on their own clothes, pointed at Mo Chengying and said:

"He just took off his clothes and drowned us. Look -"

This is probably the worst time that Mo Chengying has been wronged.

The master looked at the yellow stains on several people's bodies, shook his hands in anger, and said:

"Undressing and drowning in public... You, you are really - it is an insult to politeness! It is an insult to politeness!"

"Come here! Arrest these two scum and put them in a dark room for three days and three nights. How dare they be so rampant?"

Guards with sticks came forward to arrest people.

Mo Chengying protected Shen Yan behind him and asked expressionlessly:

"This is an academy, a place to study and be polite, not a yamen. Who allowed you to set up a private torture chamber?"

"The torture chamber? Huh, there are many people in the academy, so it is inevitable that there will be disobedient disciples like you. We should use extraordinary methods against extraordinary people. This is also a necessary means to maintain the teacher's ethics!"

The master spoke grandly, he raised his hand to signal, and the four guards started to arrest the person.

Mo Chengying grabbed the stick and knocked down the four of them easily. He stepped on one person's chest and looked at the master.

The master looked at the people who were knocked down, his tone softened, and he was very aware of the current situation and said: "The academy has good intentions, all to make you talented!"

His hand stroking the long beard trembled slightly, but he still maintained a respectful attitude, "I advise you two not to propose a toast or eat a penalty drink."

Shen Yangui saw that he looked pretty and wanted to give him a chance, so he explained:

"It was the six of them who bullied that little classmate. We saw injustice and helped each other. Master, he wanted to lock us up without asking any questions. Is this your way of teaching?"

Today, distinguished guests came to the academy, and there were twice as many guards patrolling the academy as usual.

It was difficult for the movement here not to attract attention. The Master saw two teams patrolling the courtyard approaching, and he became bolder again.

He barely hesitated and spoke in defense: "Bullying? There are so many people in the academy. I don't see them bullying others, so why did they bully him?"

What a strong statement.

He glanced at the beaten boy on the ground, frowned slightly, and said clearly: "The poor guy deserves to be beaten to death."

It's just that the sound was too low and it passed by in a flash.

"The young master of the Cheng family comes from a famous family. His father, Yuanwai Cheng, and his uncle, Mrs. Cheng, are both the Juren of Pingwucheng, the Minister of Rites in Beijing, and the grandfather of his clan."

Speaking of these people, the Master raised his fists in the air to show respect, "How could a young master from such a well-established family not abide by etiquette?"

It turns out that etiquette does not depend on one's deeds, but one's origin.

"On the other hand, you -" Master's tone suddenly changed, "You use the big one to bully the small ones, and you confuse right and wrong!"

Shen Yangui devoted himself to practicing martial arts when he was young, knowing that there are always people in the world who don't understand the truth.

Where words cannot reach, fists can clear the way.

Before she could finish her words, she punched him, and hit him on the bridge of his nose with her flexed middle finger.

Shen Yangui asked gently: "Why do you think my fist hits you instead of others?"

Stars flickered in front of the Master's eyes. He staggered and managed to stand. He felt wet and hot under his nose. He stretched out his hand and touched it. His hand was full of blood.

"You dare to attack the master, it is treasonous! It is simply treasonous!!"

"Treason?" Shen Yangui grabbed Master's long beard, "Master is so good at confusing right and wrong, but there is also a grandpa who is a minister in the capital?"

She didn't know that the beard was so unstable. With a little force, it was pulled off along with the skin and flesh.

"what!!!"

The master screamed in pain, his hand touched his bloody chin, and he screamed in pain again. He no longer cared about the courtesy of a gentleman and cursed some very dirty words.

At this moment, he is not worried about teaching bad things to the students in the academy.

"Hey, come on! Come on! Come on! Lock them up! Find out their family background and report it to the dean. Oh, hoho, I'm going to make them run away without food! !!”

Ten new guards surrounded Shen Yangui and Mo Chengying, and there were two teams not far away, heading for reinforcements.

The two of them did not resist forcefully and followed them to the darkroom obediently.

The master raised his head and was helped away.

The patrolling guard looked around, walked to the Cheng family, squatted down, and advised:

"Young Master, the Yang family's affairs are over, you'd better be at peace."

Young Master Cheng made a sound, "Yang Qian is just a mortal, how can the Yang family make trouble?"

He rolled his eyes and left arrogantly, followed by the other five people.

The little head turned around, looked at the remaining young man, and walked slowly over. The young man was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, backed away, and said in panic:

"Don't, don't hit me...it has nothing to do with me...I don't know anything..."