The Night Watchman of Siheyuan

Ye Tian’s purpose is very simple. In terms of knowledge, he is far inferior to Ye Tian, ​​but he is older than Ye Tian, ​​so he can say anything Ye Tian says. If you don’t listen, wouldn’t that be impolite?

When it comes to sophistry, my experience in my previous life is much better than yours. What's more, what I want is to make you angry. Only when you take action can I teach you a lesson. It's also a good opportunity to give the Taoists something to do.

Fu Nian was almost going crazy. This kid was too shameless. His knowledge was totally useless.

But Fu Nian was Fu Nian after all, and he quickly calmed down. Since he wanted to test my strength, then I would go for it. Although I am not very old, I am already a strong man who is half a step away from being a celestial being. He is younger than me and must not be my opponent.

Thinking of this, Fu Nian's mouth corners raised a bit of confidence again.

"I don't have a ritual sword, but I do know a few sword techniques. Please teach me, little master."

After saying that, someone threw the Taia sword to Fu Nian. Fu Nian's move was exactly what Ye Tian wanted.

Ye Tian also casually pulled out the Kunwu Sword, as he had not yet tested the sharpness of the Kunwu Sword.

"As your elder, I'll let you make the first move."

Fu Nian did not refuse, he picked up the Taia sword and used the kingly sword technique.

"There are fish in the North Sea."

Seeing Fu Nian attacking, Ye Tian immediately sent out Bei Ming You Yu. After the sword shadow, a huge Kun fish appeared and knocked Fu Nian away. Fortunately, Ye Tian did not use his full strength, otherwise he would have to collect Fu Nian's body.

"Heavenly realm, how is that possible? He's still so young."

Looking at the strength displayed by Ye Tian, ​​Lord Chu Nan was the first to become restless. The Yin-Yang School had always had a grudge against the Taoist School, not to mention that he had once brought back Shao Siming from the Taoist School.

Now, who among the younger generation can be Ye Tian’s opponent? No wonder Feiyan followed Ye Tian so obediently. I thought Feiyan wanted to investigate Ye Tian’s background, but now it seems that Feiyan was kidnapped.

Xunzi was also confused. How could Fu Nian be killed directly? This was not helping him, but a slap in the face of Confucianism. You should know that Fu Nian had already been designated as the next leader of Confucianism. What was going on?

Chisongzi directly pulled out a few strands of his beard. That’s not right. Shouldn’t Junior Master be a half-step celestial being?

I have not been able to understand the Tao for so many years. It has only been a few days since I came down the mountain, and he has reached the same level as me. Haven't I lived in vain at this old age?

Also, when did Junior Master Uncle get a sword? It looks like a famous sword that I have never seen before.

The famous scholars, military strategists, five elements scholars and others were amazed. Taoism had produced another genius. Could their various schools of thought stand up again?

Ye Tian didn't care about all this. He came here to cause trouble, so he immediately swung his sword and swept away everyone present.

"Is there anyone else who wants to teach me?"

Ye Tian's voice resounded throughout the Jixia Academy, but no one dared to stand up.

What the hell, you practice martial arts while Taoists practice Taoism directly. This is a celestial being who is less than eighteen years old, and he suppressed the young generation present so much that they dared not say a word.

Of course, the elders of the Bai family might be able to defeat Ye Tian, ​​but it is one thing that they can’t bring themselves to do it, and another is that they don’t dare to take action at all.

If they bully the weak, Bei Mingzi will scatter their ashes.

No one made a move, and Ye Tian felt a little embarrassed, but his purpose of making trouble had been achieved, so he immediately walked down the stage.

Looking at the noise from the people present, Xunzi came out and announced that today's debate was over and they had to go back and discuss what to do next.

But it has to end. The place has been smashed and the key is that they have no solution.

The audience left in twos and threes, and all they talked about was Ye Tian. There was nothing they could do about it. He was so powerful, had a high seniority, and was so handsome. He simply left no room for anyone to survive.

After today, Ye Tian will be the brightest guy in the entire Jiuzhou, no doubt about it.

The most fanatical among them are novelists. They think Ye Tian is not the right material for their novels, and storytelling can definitely make them a fortune. They have already decided that wherever Ye Tian appears in the future, novelists must follow him. It’s about making money, after all.

The most troublesome ones are the Confucians. What is this? They originally held the debate because they didn't want to consume too much energy. Now that the debate is ruined, they have to use their fists to decide the priority of Confucianism. This is all in vain.

In the villa, Chisongzi looked at Ye Tian back and forth. Not only did his junior master become stronger after going out, but he was also followed by two beauties. It's really frustrating to compare yourself to him.

That would be fine, but the key point is how they gave birth to a child. This doesn’t make sense. It’s only been less than a month since they came down the mountain. Could they have been deceived?

Ye Tian found it difficult to watch and interrupted Chi Songzi.

"Come, explain to your uncle first, why are you here? Didn't old Bei Mingzi say that you are all in seclusion?"

"If you can't explain it clearly today, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red."

Ye Tian held the Kunwu sword in his hand and kept wiping it, meaning that since Chisongzi couldn't explain it clearly, he wanted to try whether the sword could kill Chisongzi.

Chisongzi's face turned dark. Master, isn't this harming me?

But looking at Ye Tian's expression, he has no choice but to explain.

No wonder Xiaoyaozi said he wanted to break through and refused to come out. So he was just fooling me.

Chisongzi showed a somewhat flattering look, with a slight smile on his lips, and walked to Ye Tian's side.

"Little Master, Master was afraid that you would run into danger when you went down the mountain, so he asked me to protect you and help you get out of trouble. But now it seems that it is not necessary. Little Master's strength is not inferior to mine."

"No, no, no, I still need you to help me settle things."

Ye Tian instantly perked up, because this was something Chisongzi had brought to him himself.

"The person holding the baby is Luowang assassin Jingwei. He is following me now. Yanri also chased me but I let him go. I need Lu Buwei to give me an explanation for this matter."

Chisongzi stroked his beard. It was nothing, not a big deal, so he immediately agreed to do it for Ye Tian.

"The other girl is Dongjun from the Yin-Yang family. I kidnapped her and she is now serving as my maid temporarily. But I see that Lord Chu Nan from the Yin-Yang family is here. We should entertain him well and take Xiaoyi back at the same time."

"Yin Yang Family, Dong Jun, Xiao Yi."

Chisongzi was a little surprised. It seemed that his junior master uncle had not forgotten what happened. But it didn't matter. They were all enemies, so he could just catch them.

"Listen to Junior Master Uncle. The Yin-Yang School will interfere in the affairs of the Confucian School. We will attack together then."

"That's good. Also, Yan Dan, the disciple of the Mohist master, also known as the Prince of Yan, attacked me and I beat him up. But the Mohist master hasn't given me an explanation yet."

Ye Tian looked at Chisongzi and his meaning was very clear. The prince of Yan State was rich, and he was also a disciple of the Mohist master. It would be unreasonable not to blackmail him. Otherwise, why should he let them go?

Given their identities, don't be ridiculous, they are just trying to fleece the sheep. Besides, this is just the beginning.