Demon Lord became my apprentice

After all, this group of students who have just entered the first day of school are still immature children. Even though their parents have been admonishing them to be obedient and not to cause trouble in the school, at this moment, they saw a big bump on the forehead of the arrogant schoolboy. , Grinning his teeth in pain, he couldn't help it anymore, and burst out laughing.

This young master in Chinese clothes was used to being arrogant, but today he was not only bullied, but also laughed at by so many people, so he went to find the culprit in a panic.

The small clod of soil was just dug out by Cong Yi from the gap between the corner of the wall and the seam of the ground, and his fingertips were stained with dust.At this moment, he was slowly dusting off the dust on his fingertips.

Master Huafu immediately identified the culprit as Cong Yi, and immediately became angry, and opened his mouth to curse: "Little Guisun, how dare you hurt your grandpa's book boy, look at your grandpa, I won't beat you to death!"

While speaking, the burly young master in Chinese clothes raised his fist and punched Cong Yi in the face.

It was the first time for Cong Yi to be scolded at such a big age, and his handsome face rarely sank.He lowered his brows and eyes, and the coercion emanating from his whole body was like an invisible wave of air, spreading quickly in the hall. Everyone felt a biting cold wind blowing up under their feet, and even the apex of their hearts shivered.

However, in fact, there was no draught, as if the chilling feeling was just a momentary illusion.When everyone came back to their senses, they saw that the plump fist of the handsome young master was about to hit Cong Yi's delicate side face with a fierce fist, and they couldn't help but let out a low voice.

"Cong Yi! Be careful!" Luo Xing was so frightened that his tongue seemed to be tied, and he yelled stiffly.

At this critical moment, Cong Yi turned around and stood up from behind the desk, his cheek barely brushed the fist of the young master in Huafu.Young Master Huafu missed the shot, and was about to turn around and punch again, but how could Cong Yi give him a second chance to strike first.The moment he turned around, Cong Yi, who had walked around behind him one step earlier, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and grabbed his wrist with the other, grabbing him with one move, and directly pressed him on the desk.

The young master in Huafu had his whole face on the desk, and one arm was twisted behind his back. Now he could no longer care about the majestic image of the young master, and screamed in pain, "It hurts, it hurts! Let go, let go of this young master!" !"

Cong Yi pressed him, and asked in a cold voice, "What did you call me just now?"

Master Huafu was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked weak, but his bones were quite hard. He gritted his teeth and shouted at the book boy: "God, come and save me!"

The book boy who was stunned by the side only then realized that he didn't even have time to take it with him, and rushed over in a hurry, "Master, I'm here!"

Cong Yi hooked his thin lips coolly, and when the book boy rushed in front of him, he straightened his foot and kicked the front of his calf. Turning around, the back of his foot hit the bend of his leg with a hook. The book boy's legs went limp, and he fell forward screaming.Cong Yi leaned back slightly, avoiding the random waving arms of the book boy.

With the young master in Chinese clothes standing in front of him, the book boy didn't fall to the ground, but fell on his own young master.The young master in Huafu was twisted by Cong Yi, his whole back was straightened, and a person fell down with a bang, and the young master in Huafu felt that his internal organs were about to be smashed to pieces.

Cong Yi pressed the screaming master and servant together on the desk like an arhat.

The other students in the hall were all dumbfounded, no one expected that Cong Yi would be so good at fighting, and knocked down two of them as soon as he made a move.Luo Xing stared at Cong Yi dumbfounded, his unpretentious face was full of admiration.

The master was still in the hall, he didn't say anything to stop him just now because of the identity of the young master in fine clothes.Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the situation took a sudden turn for the worse.Just when he was cheeky and about to stop, Cong Yi said coldly again, "One last time, what did you just call me?"

"Grandpa! He just called you grandpa!" I don't know which student spoke first. After a burst of laughter, more and more people followed suit, "He just called you grandpa!"

The young master in Huafu lost all face, and his whole body hurt like falling apart.He knew that Cong Yi was deliberately humiliating him, but now, even if he wanted to be tough, he couldn't be tough anymore.

Enduring the excruciating pain, after hesitating for a moment, Master Huafu gritted his teeth and squeezed out from his throat, "Grandpa."

Cong Yi increased the strength under his hands, and said sharply: "Speak louder!"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!" Young Master Huafu burst into tears in pain, holding back his stomach full of humiliation, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa!"

"I don't have a grandson like you." After finishing speaking, Cong let go of the two of them.

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, the whole room roared with laughter, and the young master Huafu became furious. He pushed off the clumsy book boy lying on his back, and cursed: "Get out!"

The book boy didn't dare to make a sound, and rolled off his back with hands and feet.

The young master in Huafu flicked his wide sleeves, stood up straight, and glared at Cong Yi with anger, but he didn't dare to fight Cong again, so he could only spread his anger on others, "Why are you laughing, believe it or not, this young master Tell you all to get out!"

The book boy bowed his body, chimed in, and couldn't wait to play the family's signboard, "I tell you, my young master is Zhang Jiakang, the grandson of Zhang Yuanwai, not to mention Annan Town, even the county magistrate must give my old lady some points." Thin noodles!"

When he said this, the students in the hall immediately fell silent. Except for the special situation of Cong Yi's family, no one else had heard of Mr. Zhang from Annan Town.

Zhang Yuanwai from Annan Township used to be in a high position. A few years ago, because of getting older, he voluntarily resigned from his old age and returned to his hometown to take care of his life.Zhang Yuanwai had three sons under his knees, and the other two sons were already officials in the court. Only Zhang Jiakang's father served his left and right in order to fulfill his filial piety.

Zhang Jiakang was born in the capital, grew up in Annan Town, and was doted on by his family. His stubbornness is well known in all towns and villages.

At this moment, Zhang Jiakang felt much better seeing everyone showing fear on their faces, and the sense of conceit of a dude's superiority came to him again.

He looked at Cong Yi contemptuously, and said to himself, "Let me tell you, this young master is letting you go today, and one day, this young master will let you go around without food!"

"Tsk tsk," Cong crossed his arms and asked in disgust, "Excuse me, grandson, why did you let me go? Is it because I am so handsome that you feel ashamed?"

Cong Yi didn't know where he heard such a high-level idiom, Zhang Jiakang on the opposite side was stunned for a long time, but he didn't understand what he was talking about.Zhang Jiakang felt that his aura could not be lost, he turned his head in a naive manner, and asked the book boy behind him in a very small voice, "What does he mean?"

The book boy wrinkled his bitter face and shook his head.

From the beginning to the end, the master who had been pretending that he did not exist not only suddenly came back to life, but also awakened his own wind ear, and explained unbearably: "I am ashamed of my appearance from "Zhu Yu" in "Shi Shuo Xin Yu Rong Zhi" On the side, feel that I am ugly.', which means, feel ashamed because you are not as good as others."

Zhang Jiakang understood completely now, his eyes as big as copper bells stared as if they were about to breathe fire at any time, he said unconvinced: "Knowing a few idioms is amazing! I tell you, this school is all about my grandfather It was donated and built in the early years. Here, the young master has the final say, if the young master tells you to get out, you have to get out!"

Cong Yi imitated his example and treated him in the same way, "Donating to build a school is great! I eat meat every day. If you have the ability, ask your grandfather to donate to build a restaurant."

"What's a mere restaurant!" Zhang Jiakang ostentatiously said: "As long as I want to, my grandfather can even pick the stars from the sky for me!"

Cong waved his hand and said, "Forget about the stars, they can't be eaten as meat. Donating to a restaurant is enough!"

Zhang Jiakang came to his senses after a while, and said indignantly, "No, you love meat, so why did you ask my grandfather to donate to build a restaurant?"

Cong Yi asked maliciously: "You are like this, you are bragging, right? After all, no one in this world can pluck the stars from the sky."

"How dare you underestimate this young master!" Zhang Jiakang felt that he had been greatly insulted.

Seeing the trend of the story getting more and more strange, the book boy secretly tugged on Zhang Jiakang's sleeve, trying to stop him.Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiakang's head became hot for a while, he shook the book boy's hand vigorously, and cursed viciously, "Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me?"

The book boy was aggrieved and silent, lowered his head, not daring to speak again.

Cong Yi asked: "How is it? How long will it take you to prove that you are not bragging?"

"Tomorrow I will let you know how powerful I am!" Zhang Jiakang said ruthlessly.

Cong shrugged and said lightly, "Okay, then I'll wait and see."

Zhang Jiakang proudly said: "Then you should keep your eyes open tomorrow and take a closer look."

No one expected that a battle of gunpowder would end in such a way. Everyone was dumbfounded, and Luo Xing applauded Cong Yi crazily in his heart. Even the teacher in the hall shouted in his heart Opened his eyes, and even silently began to imagine how pleasant it would be to build a restaurant in the academy.

Zhang Jiakang glanced around at the excited crowd, and said with a snort, "What are you looking at? I'm studying."

Hearing this, the master suddenly woke up, coughed twice in embarrassment, and said solemnly: "Today is the first day for you to enter the school..."