In the hall of the Li family courtyard, there were a row of servants in black shirts standing on all sides. On the wooden wheelchair on the right was a handsome Lanshan man. He looked like his second brother Li Yun.

Three old men with gray beards sat on the left, with a stern face as if someone owed him money. When Li Fan appeared outside the hall, the three of them shrank their pupils and they all looked out the door.

Li Fan was pulled into the hall by Zu Lin in front of everyone's eyes, and pulled and pulled into the hall. If it were really the third young master of the Li family, he would have coaxed and made a fuss and smiled.

However, Li Fan was a martial saint in his previous life, and he felt ashamed of being treated like this. He looked around and looked at the smiles that couldn't help laughing, with a gloomy face.

He stared at the surroundings with confusion and resentment, and repeated in his heart that I am no longer a Martial Saint, but just the third son of a family in Muyang Town, calm, calm.

At this time, Zu Lin let go of Li Fan's ear, waved his sleeves and sat in the front seat, looking down at Li Fan.

"Li Fan, the gentlemen of the academy are here today. What did you do in the academy truthfully explain!"

Zu Lin was wearing a white shirt and was still charming in his forties. His face was ugly at this moment. He stared at Li Fan, as sharp as a sharp knife.

Li Fan's ears were red, and his eyes moved to the three old men on the right. He tried hard to recall, and the memories were rewinding, and he relived the memories in Li Fan's subconscious mind.

In my memory, he was caught by his husband in a college and took a group of people to fight crickets and crossed the large flower garden... Li Fan's mouth twitched, but he didn't expect that he would be reborn as a playboy who did everything.

Li Fan had no choice but to admit defeat and said it all the time to wait for the treatment. He looked at the three old men with a purple face on the right and immediately knew that these were the three respected masters of the local Muyu Academy, and the old man with wrinkled faces in the middle was Chu Qianqiu, the director of the academy.

This time, he came here to settle the accounts after autumn, but Li Fan was not afraid at all. Since he was a playboy, he would be a playboy. He shamelessly put out all the old and new accounts.

"Enough!"

Zu Lin became more angry the more he heard it, and he slapped the handrail violently.

"You still feel embarrassed, aren't you enough?"

Zu Lin roared at Li Fan, and the atmosphere in the whole hall became a little subtle, and the surrounding servants trembled slightly. They had never seen Zu Lin get such a big temper.

Zu Lin's arms trembled with anger. After exhaling a breath of turbid air, his tone became gentle again.

She looked at Chu Qianqiu: "Director, the child is ignorant, please forgive me. We Renjitang will compensate you for all the damaged items, just hope that he can continue to study in Muyu Academy?"

Chu Qianqiu, who was sitting on one side, stood up with his hands behind his back, then looked at Zu Lin and said, "I didn't want to bother with a child, but I burned the library and destroyed the statue of the saint. This is what your Renji Hall's financial resources can make up for? The academy has retreated again and again. Guizi, our Muyu Academy can't afford it."

Chu Qianqiu's tone was stiff and sarcastic, and he obviously wanted to fire Li Fan.

However, the matter of firing didn't matter to Li Fan. Now he just wanted to return to his peak in his cultivation and settle the score with those beasts. If he was imprisoned in the academy and spent time, Li Fan felt that it was meaningless.

However, in Li Fan's memory of this life, there was no fire in the library, nor did he do such a despicable thing as destroying the saint. This whole thing is strange.

Li Fan frowned and stood straight: "Dean, no matter how evil I, Li Fan, do everything I do, will never do to destroy the saint's statue."

"There are all the evidences and physical evidences, do you still want to argue?"

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Li Fan looked at Chu Qianqiu with sharp eyes. He didn't do it or did it. What's there to retreat? Li Fan said: "I suspect someone deliberately framed me, and I hope the dean will be careful."

Chu Qianqiu didn't even look at Li Fan. He waved his sleeves and looked at Zu Lin and said, "I came here today to inform Mrs. Zu that the noble son Li Fan is a naughty person and is not suitable for reading the books of sages. From then on, there will be no connection with this court. I will say goodbye."

Chu Qianqiu turned around and left, two masters followed closely behind, and had already stepped out of the threshold of the hall.

At this time, Li Yun, the second brother who was sitting in the wheelchair, used his Yuanli to urge the wheelchair to follow him closely.

"Director stays."

The three of them stopped and turned to look at Li Yun.

"Director, considering your affection with your father, please give your younger brother another chance."

Li Yun frowned and stared at Chu Qianqiu.

Chu Qianqiu looked at Li Yun and said meaningfully: "General Li, if the Li family can be an official in literature, it may be a good thing to enter the court and the country again, but this is definitely not what my old friend wants to see. Li Jing has been indifferent to fame and fortune all his life, just to guard the territory and to restore peace to everyone. If it is for fame and fortune, it would be fine if the officialdom does not leave."

Li Yun sighed and said, "Director Chu, some things are inconvenient to tell you clearly that my Li family was framed, and this revenge must be avenged."

Li Yun's eyes were as cold as a blade, and a cold light suddenly appeared. He pondered for a long time and looked at Chu Qianqiu.

Chu Qianqiu's fist tightened and relieved: "When will the revenge be repaid? Forget it. Since you insist on this, let him stay in the academy for a while, but you have to strictly control it. If you are causing any trouble, don't blame me for not giving me a favor. The three of us will rush back first."

Li Yun said he wanted to go to see him off, so he and the three walked towards the gate.

At the command of Zu Lin, all the servants in the hall retreated. At this time, there were only two people in the room, Zu Lin and Li Fan.

Zu Lin sat in the seat without saying a word, her eyes were extremely red. She stared at Li Fan with her palms tightly holding the handrail. Perhaps because of the suppressed anger in her heart, her arms were trembling.

"Kneel down!" An undeniable roar came from the empty room.

Li Fan was trembling all over his body, and he looked up at Zu Lin. For some reason, he felt a sense of retreat in his heart.

Li Fan hinted in his heart that it was not his mother sitting in front of him, but when he stared at her, his eyes couldn't help but leave them away.

"I'm right, why do you have to kneel!"

Li Fan stood proudly. In his previous life, he could die while standing and never live on his knees. He would not bow down to others in this life.

"You can feel at ease? Are you worthy of your dead father?" Zu Lin stood up and whipped the whip hanging on the wall.

"I don't learn and ignorant! I'm idle!" Zu Lin's eyes were slightly red, and he swung his whip and whipped Li Fan.

Li Fan was stunned. In his memory, his mother Zulin had never beaten him. Even if he made a big mistake, he would just give him a speech. However, this time he took real action.

Li Fan did not dodge. He gritted his teeth and let the whip twitch on his body. His clothes were shattered, and his dazzling blood strips appeared in his chest. Li Fan said nothing, endured the pain and looked at Zu Lin.

The woman in front of him made him feel sad. For some reason, Li Fan felt guilty in his heart. He no longer wanted to refute. Tears shone in Zu Lin's eyes, and he grabbed the whip and whipped it down again.

"Bang!"

Another blood mark, Li Fan frowned, and a hot pain came from his body. This physical fitness was very poor, and the ordinary thrust made Li Fan shaking.

Zu Lin said with tears in his eyes: "Your father and elder brother were framed by a traitor. Now the thief is still out of trouble. The second brother has disabled legs, his mother is older, and a woman is unable to do anything. And you, as a descendant of the Li family, have to take on this burden in the future, but! You are becoming less and less sensible and less sensible!"

Li Fan looked up and saw another whip whip twitching on his body. The severe pain forced him to kneel on his knees. He lowered his head and endured it silently.

After seven or eight consecutive thrusts, his weak body was already trembling. Even if Li Fan's will is firm, he could not bear it. For some reason, he fainted. In his last bit of consciousness, he only felt a tear drop on his cheek.

When he woke up, he found that he was lying on the bed with a wet hand covering his forehead. Li Fan took off the wet hand and opened his tired eyes and looked ahead.

"Young Master, you are finally awake." A crisp voice came from the door. A beautiful girl walked into the threshold with a basin, and her long braids were placed on a simple green gown, giving her a jasper-like temperament.

"Wan Yan?" Li Fan looked up at the girl. Isn't this the woman he saw when he regained consciousness? It turned out that she was Li Fan's personal maid.

Li Fan looked at her a little embarrassedly, leaning her elbows against the edge of the bed. His simple movement was as if his bones were about to dissipate.

"Young Master, your injury has not healed yet, don't move around." Wan Yan's face turned pale in fright. She put the basin carrying water on the table, hurriedly walked to Li Fan, holding her shoulder with her hands.

"It's not a problem." Li Fan smiled indifferently, thinking that the severe pain he experienced back then was far more than that, and this little injury was nothing.

"Young Master, you should lie down first. If the wound is cracked, it will not be cured." Wan Yanzhan smiled, as if nothing had happened before. After he helped Li Fan lie down, he gently stroked the hair on his forehead and said, "The second young master told me that when you wake up, go to the pharmacy to get ointment for you to apply. I'm going to get ointment now. Don't move when you lie down."

"No need, there is trauma medicine under the drawer." Li Fan pointed to the counter next to the mirror, and Wan Yan was slightly stunned and walked towards the counter, then squatted down.

Looking at the petite figure, Li Fan was very moved. He had no father or mother since he was a child and was used by others. If he had not encountered some opportunities to enter the sect to practice, he would have starved to death on the streets. Sadly, he had been practicing hard for decades, but no one was afraid of him. This made him never feel what care is. There were only intrigues and swords and guns in his memory.

"Young Master, is this?" Wan Yan, who was squatting in front of the counter, turned her head and stared at the medicine jar in confusion.

"It's it, just take it over." This medicine jar was given to him by a man to curry favor with Li Fan. It was said that it was a healing medicine. Since he had always skipped classes some time ago, he usually used this medicine jar to solve the problem by himself if he was injured.

Wanyan walked up to Li Fan with a half-foot-high black medicine jar, frowned and said, "What a strange smell. Young Master, you lie down, I'd better give you medicine."

Li Fan held the medicine jar over, twisted it open, and a foul smell rushed out. He held the medicine jar and pushed Wanyan, grinning and said, "It is said that if you are dipped in this thing, the smell will not be washed away for a day. Do you want to try it?"

Li Fan reached in and pulled out, and a sticky black liquid was pulled into thin threads and then slowly slid down. The odor dissipated, allowing Wanyan to cover his nose immediately.

"You go out first, I'll do it myself." Li Fan put the medicine jar beside the bed and began to unbutton his collar.

Wanyan nodded and walked out immediately. The strange smell was really bad.
Chapter completed!