The Nandou family began a vigorous cleaning.
All the big figures of East Sea City present today are sitting on a needle blanket, watching the big figures being killed and abandoned, and the inner feelings can be imagined.
The high-pitched piano sound is still there, as if it is perfectly integrated into this situation and this scene, the sound of the piano is changing, and the country is chaotic.
Ye Futian not only wanted to clean the Nandou family, he also wanted to punish the emperor of Luo and replace him with his uncle Nandou Wenshan.
Nandou Wenshan is the king of the Nandou Kingdom, even if his cultivation level is not enough, what does it matter
Nan Doutai was nailed to the seat, watching everything that happened in front of him, only feeling like a knife, Ye Futian still sat there quietly and played, as if he didn't even glance at him.
At this moment, Nan Doutai naturally understood that he was bound to die and there was no way to survive.
Looking at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, they are so good-matched.
In fact, Nan Doutai didn’t have the mind to perfect them, but he still didn’t have that kind of courage, especially when he discovered that Ye Futian was outstanding, the will of Luo Tianzi came, and Hua Xiang was the strongest person. Come, he can only kill Ye Futian.
What if he believed that Ye Futian went to gamble
That day, Qin Lao Yi and others successfully fleeed with Ye Futian. If coupled with the power of his Nan Dou family, he would surely be able to do it. Maybe, Nan Doutai could really realize his dream and set foot on the throne of Nan Dou Kingdom .
But now, it's just a dream.
Closing his eyes, the sound of the piano came into his ears, Nan Doutai was ashamed of despair.
The same is true for Yan Shao. He looked at Ye Futian when he was abolished, and he hated it.
Back then, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu were both disciples of the Donghai Academy, especially Hua Jieyu, who studied in Ziwei Palace, but they are now where they are today.
"You and I will fight again." Hua Fengliu walked to the painting saint and said.
"Okay." Painted Sage nodded, and the battle of Qin Mo painted Sage continued.
The two controlled themselves not to be affected by Ye Futian's piano sound, and went to war directly. One played and the other portrayed. The chaotic sound and harsh environment formed a chaotic picture.
Zhou Mu was in despair at this moment. Wherever he was in his youth, his opponent had already thrown him away for an unknown distance. He stood on tiptoe and couldn't look up.
For a long time, the battle of Qin Mo Hua Sheng was victorious. This time, Hua Feng Liu abolished the life soul of Hua Sheng, his fingers gently plucked the strings, then stopped, and looked up at his old opponent. "You should understand how you beat me back then. Of course I know that I don’t blame you. Ziwei Palace wants you to win, so you won. The teacher could not stop him. For this reason, the teacher always feels guilty to me, so much for my sake. Daughter and disciple, the teacher sacrificed himself."
The painting saint smiled bitterly. Of course he knew it, he always knew, so he didn't have the joy of overcoming Hua Fengliu, nor did he show off anything.
But that disgraceful victory has become a classic battle in East Sea City.
The people around showed a strange color, and I didn't expect that there would be shady scenes in the battle that year.
And Hua Fengliu, never said it in public, without explanation, everyone thought he was defeated.
Until today, after he defeated the painting saint, he didn't tell the truth.
Finally, Ye Futian's piano sound also stopped, and this cruel suppression gradually came to an end. The Nandou family was in a mess, and many strong men in Ziwei Palace were destroyed.
"Uncle, the Nandou family will be handed over to you to rectify." Ye Futian said, and then said: "Take the two of them and go to the Donghai Academy."
Having said that, Ye Futian turned around and walked out. There were many people who knew each other today, but he didn't have that kind of thought at the moment.
After bringing Nan Doutai and Yan Shao with them, the group returned directly to the Donghai Academy.
At this time, the frozen Ziwei Palace was extremely spectacular, like a spectacle. All the disciples of the Donghai Academy gathered under the Ziwei Palace, looking at the frozen mountain and the statue of the old man playing the piano on the top of the Ziwei Palace. There are even many people who don't even know who he is. They still heard someone say that it was a predecessor who played a piece of chaos in the Nandou family two years ago. He sacrificed himself and saved Ye Futian.
"They are back." At this moment, there was a tumult in the crowd. In the void, Ye Futian and others returned home, escorting Nan Doutai and Ziwei Palace Master Yan Shao, many people only felt horrified.
Nan Doutai, today's prince.
Yan Shao, the helm of the Donghai Academy.
The two can be said to be the most powerful figures in East Sea City, but they were carried to the Ziwei Palace like ants.
Afterwards, they were detained and knelt in front of the old Qin statue.
"Ye Futian, please give me a good time. Elder Qin is also my senior brother. Your teacher Hua Fengliu will call me uncle." Yan Shao said in fear. He was really scared. Not only would he face death, Ye Futian wanted him to kneel in front of the statue of Old Qin forever. He would not be able to wash away his sin when he died, and he would be cast aside for generations.
Ye Futian ignored Yan Shao, and now he knows the relationship between them
After the master's death, the bones were all burned. The courtyard where the ashes were placed was left unattended and overgrown with weeds. It became a deserted forbidden area. Yan Shao, ever thought that it was his brother? Brother who was killed by his group.
"Master, after they, the surnamed Luo and Hua Xiang will also kneel here and confess." Ye Futian looked at the statue and said coldly: "Ice them up."
Yin Xuewei nodded, an extremely cold breath fell on the two of them, and the ultimate ice spell fell on Nan Doutai and Yan Shao.
"No..." Nan Doutai and Yan Shao trembled in fear, but they were obviously in vain. Soon they turned into two ice sculptures, kneeling in front of the old man's statue, repenting.
Ye Futian looked at the statue, speechless for a long time, returning to East China Sea this time, it was a worry. Now, Luo Junlin, father and son and Hua Xiang are left. They are the masters behind everything.
"Senior Yi, who will be in charge of Donghai Academy?" Ye Futian asked.
"Let me come." Yixiang said, "I will stay in the Donghai Academy."
He has seen a wider world, but he also found that a person’s talent is indeed doomed. He is already very old and has limited growth. In the future, he plans to stay in the Donghai Academy and teach his children to the next generation, hoping not to Donghai. Xuegong will no longer have places like Ziweigong that covet power.
Xuegong is a place for teaching and educating people, and a place for making contributions to future generations. He is willing to stay in Donghai Xuegong and contribute his own strength.
Ye Futian stared blankly, Tang Lan and Yu Sheng stepped forward and shouted: "Teacher."
"Father." Yi Qingxuan's beautiful eyes also condensed.
Yixiang smiled and said: "What to shout, I'm too old, how can I follow you all the time, for the rest of my life, Qingxuan will be handed over to you in the future. It is not in vain to have such an outstanding student in this life This life."
"Are you confused?" Ye Futian stared at Yi Xiang and said, "What are you thinking about, how can you make progress in a small place like Donghai City?"
Yixiang glared at him and said: "What do you know, Donghai City is a small place, so I stayed. I have seen a lot in the past two years and broadened my horizons. In Donghai City, you can open up those young people. Vision, let them not be limited to the world in front of them, there should be a distant sky in their lives."
"Moreover, there is an example like you, enough for me to brag about in the Donghai Academy, fooling down the younger generation boys, enough to inspire them." Yixiang said with a smile.
Ye Futian was speechless, he knew what kind of character Yi Xiang was. Since he had decided, he might not be able to change it.
"After that, if you are tired of it, remember to come to us." Ye Futian did not persuade.
"Well, now that your wings are hard, you dare to speak to me like this. Don't deny me in the future." Yi Xiang glared at Ye Futian.
"How dare you." Ye Futian rolled his eyes, and then saw Yixiang turned around and stepped forward.
Suddenly, under Ziwei Palace, countless eyes fell on him.
Yi Xiang looked around the crowd below, and said, "I am the former master of the Wuqu Palace, Yi Xiang, and now I have decided to return to the Donghai Academy."
"Palace Lord Yi."
"Palace Master." Many people in the Martial Arts Palace in the past were excited. Their palace master is coming back, and it is in this context.
"I know you are very confused about what happened today, and some are angry." Yi Xiang looked at the people and said loudly: "Two years ago, my Wuqu palace disciple Ye Futian and Ziwei palace disciple Hua Jieyu fell in love. , At that time how outstanding they were, you must have heard of it. Later, because of the relationship between Hua Xiang and Ziwei Palace, he strongly let Ziwei Palace oppress other palaces and control the entire Donghai Academy. After that, Ye Futian and I left. Luo Tianzi wrote an edict, asking Ye Futian to be the prince scholar and Hua Jieyu to be the prince princess. I don’t need to say anything for such sinister intentions. Who can bear it?"
"The Nandou family and the palace owner of the Ziwei Palace assisted in the abuse. For the sake of power and ambition, how would they care about the younger generations, we resisted. For this reason, the old Qin played a great song and died in battle. I was injured and fled. Jieyu and they almost all died, but fortunately they left. You should have heard of what happened later. Nan Dou Guo listened to the wind banquet, Ye Futian and Yu Sheng returned. Who can compare Nan Dou in the world? Later facts proved everything, Mo Speaking of Nandou, the land of a hundred countries, can anyone be better than Ye Futian?"
"Now, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu are both disciples of the top forces in the Eastern Desolation Realm, but such two people were almost forced to death by Nan Douguo and Ziwei Palace. What is the face of such a Donghai Academy? For the Academy?" Yi Xiang said loudly: "I came back, not because I am greedy for the power of the Donghai Academy. Ye Futian and Yu Sheng are like my disciples. I followed them to practice in the Eastern Wilderness and in the Donghai Academy. In comparison, I don’t need to say more about the pros and cons. However, the Donghai Academy is my home, where I live half my life. I hope the Donghai Academy is strong, and I hope the young people of the Donghai Palace are strong. I hope to see a different one. Donghai Academy."
"So, I stay."
At this moment, Yi Xiang was full of righteousness, and the disciples of Donghai Academy were silent. After that, a voice came out: "The students have seen the Lord of Yi Palace."
"I have seen Palace Lord Yi." The voice came out one after another, and then the sound shook the world.
There is righteousness in heaven and earth, and righteous people are self-satisfied. Although the disciples of Donghai Academy are young, they can still judge right from wrong.
Yi Xiang, the lord of the Wuqu Palace, gave up the position of the lord of the Wuqu Palace when Ye Futian was in distress, risking his life, and took Ye Futian into the Nandou family to fight against injustice.
But now that Ye Futian has become famous, he can also fly to the top, but he has given up. He is willing to return to the East China Sea and stay in the East China Sea Academy to teach future generations.
Yixiang, a real man!