The Yun family is very polite to describe them as frogs in a well. If Chen Yuyang really wants to say it, these people are simply clowns in his eyes. They may not even be qualified to be clowns. It is indeed what Chen Yuyang said.

Words are just ants. There is nothing more accurate than these four words.

The man in Tsing Yi left the school with his injuries and came to a secret manor outside Kyoto. The manor was large, but compared to the Zhuge family manor, it was simply dwarfed.

In the manor, taking advantage of the setting sun, an old man was dancing with a long sword in his hand. A set of Tai Chi swords, which did not have much majesty. But they were smooth and smooth, and a hint of sword energy could be seen faintly. The man in Tsing Yi

I didn't dare to disturb the old man, I just stood quietly behind him.

After a set of sword skills, the old man held his breath and said calmly: "Are you injured?"

The man in green nodded, knelt down on one knee and said, "Master, I neglected my duty and failed to protect the young master!"

"Yes, Yunting is causing trouble again?" The old man seemed to know his grandson very well.

Qing Yi nodded helplessly again.

The old man chuckled and said, "Who did that kid offend again?"

Qing Yi shook his head and said: "I don't know, but that guy is a terrifying person. I couldn't hold back even a single move in front of him!"

"Oh?" The old man turned back with interest, as if he was a little curious about what the man in Tsing Yi said. But when he turned around and saw the man in Tsing Yi covered in blood holes, he was immediately startled. He quickly came to Tsing Yi in two steps.

Next to him, he touched two fingers on Qing Yi's Ren Du bloodline to stop the bleeding.

He looked at Qing Yi's wound in horror. The wound was very deep, but he didn't know what kind of hidden weapon it was.

"Here, what kind of hidden weapon is this? No one in the martial arts uses this kind of hidden weapon?" The old man began to think about it at a loss.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled bitterly and explained: "Master, this is not a hidden weapon, it is a grain of rice!"

The old man said in horror: "What? Rice grains?"

Using grains of rice as a hidden weapon, it can penetrate the human body. How far has this person reached? The old man looked at the man in Tsing Yi with fear and nervousness, and said nervously: "Are you sure that grains of rice can do this? Then what level has this person reached?

His skill has reached the realm of transcendence and sainthood!"

"This subordinate doesn't know, but it is indeed a rice grain!"

"Oh my God, who did that boy Yunting get into trouble?" The old man looked at the sky speechlessly and said, "Wait a minute, isn't that little guy in school? How could he meet a supernatural being!"

"That's it..." Qing Yi simply recounted what happened at that time and Chen Yuyang's words.

The more the old man listened, the more frightened he became. The more he listened, the more his eyebrows wrinkled. He sat on the stone bench and slapped his hands on the stone table. Suddenly the stone table collapsed and turned into powder: "It's amazing.

You little bastard is just an ant, just an ant!"

After saying that, the old man waved his hand and said: "You go down and heal your wounds first!"

"Yes, sir!"

After Qing Yi left, the old man spoke calmly, seemingly not as angry as before, and asked softly: "Who do you think this guy is that appears out of nowhere?"

"I don't know, but I should be able to find out through investigation." The voice was not loud, but it was cold, like a ghost. A shadow appeared behind the old man.

"Go and take a look at this matter. We haven't settled down in this place in Kyoto yet. If it's just a kid playing house, forget it. After all, we are responsible for our mistakes first, so it doesn't matter if we ask Yunting to learn a lesson.

But I am worried that this is a bureau, and our matter..."

"Don't worry, sir, I'll just go and watch the young master! After all, the Green Forest League has been dispersed for many years. Shaolin Wudang doesn't care about worldly affairs and doesn't go out. It's hard to find an opponent who can compare with us in this world. After all, we have a lot of money in our hands.

..."

The old man quickly waved his hand and said, "Walls have ears!"

"Yes, I'm going to see what the situation is."

"The most important thing is to find out the identity of the other party! If a brick falls in Kyoto and hits ten people, nine of them are officials. We can't have any head-on conflict with the officials now!" the old man said cautiously, maybe because of the ancient times.

The elders of the Wu family are still accustomed to calling the government "official family".

The shadow nodded and disappeared into the air instantly. The old man looked at the sky helplessly and thought to himself: I really hope nothing happens!

In fact, the old man's worries are a bit excessive, but in the eyes of these conspirators, a very coincidental event can also be the origin of a conspiracy. Therefore, they are very cautious, very cautious. Among the big families, one step in the game is a step away.

It means losing everything.

At this moment, the No. 1 Middle School has ended. In Chen Yuyang's BMW, a beauty like Huangfu Nuonan was supposed to be sitting. But today, there was an old man sitting in his car.

The old man's face was pale and his eye sockets were sunken. He was obviously tired. His pale hair added a bit of weathered color to him.

Chen Yuyang looked at the old man curiously and said, "Minister Wang, I wonder what you want to see me for?"

Yes, it was Wang Shanhe, the head of the Wang family, who was sitting in Chen Yuyang's car. Wang Shanhe smiled bitterly and said, "Classmate Chen, I came to see you today for two things."

Wang Shanhe subconsciously used the word "you". It was obvious that Wang Shanhe had already found out something about Chen Yuyang's identity. Originally, Wang Shanhe was familiar with the name Chen Yuyang. After verification, Wang Shanhe found out that his grandson had offended him.

He was a member of the Chen family, a wealthy family in Kyoto.

On the night he learned the news, Wang Shanhe barely jumped up. He scolded Wang Guozhu, but it still couldn't relieve the pressure and fear in his heart. Chen Yuyang, the only heir of the fourth generation of the Chen family. If because of such a small

The incident offended the Chen family, and the Chen family uprooted the Wang family, and all of my efforts over the years were in vain.

No one in Kyoto will doubt that the Chen family has such strength.

"You're welcome, Mr. Wang. I can just give you my order if I need anything?" Chen Yuyang didn't have much dislike for this old man, and he didn't even have any dislike for Wang Xixian. Although Wang Xixian always made trouble for him, there was no Wang Xixian around.

It was really boring during those days.

"Mr. Chen, I know how much Xiaoxian offended you when he was in school. The old man is already half-buried in the grave. I am here to apologize to you for my useless grandson. I hope..." He said

, Wang Shanhe bowed sincerely to Chen Yuyang.

Chen Yuyang quickly helped Wang Shanhe up and said: "What are you talking about, old man? There is no deep hatred between me and classmate Wang Xixian, it is just some small games of wits and courage to cultivate sentiment. If there is anything excessive, please ask me

Forgive me!"

"Gah?" Wang Shanhe was suddenly startled and his eyes widened. He looked at Chen Yuyang as if he were looking at an alien. To him, it was an offending matter, but to others, it was a battle of wits.
Chapter completed!