Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 268 Wang Long

Ma Hongtu was flustered.

He heard all the things about Yan Yi when his mother, Ma Lianlian, was chatting with his grandmother, Ma Cuihua, after he returned home.

The two people were spitting at each other, secretly describing Yan Yi and Su Mo as shameless adulterers.

Moreover, the two of them actively spread these things, and the affair between Yan Yi and Su Mo spread rapidly in Mahu Village at the speed of the wind.

Because Yan Yi prevented him from getting into the car before, he almost missed his apprenticeship. If he could not become a scholar, it would have delayed his whole life.

His mother told him that the enemy of his enemy is his friend.

He knew about the feud between Li Xingan and Yan Yi, and also knew that Li Xingan was rich, so of course he had to hug Li Xingan's thigh tightly.

However, he had nothing to offer and no obvious advantages. Even the lame poem for which he was a disciple was not written by him.

At first, he was able to get close to Li Xing'an's circle because of his poetry, but in the past two days, everyone seemed to have noticed his incompetence, and he could only watch himself being compared to others and becoming marginalized.

After much deliberation, I could only find another way to spread the news about Yan Yi and Su Mo, just to betray Li Xing'an.

But he could do that kind of stabbing thing in the back. When facing Yan Yi head-on, he could feel the danger in Yan Yi's smile.

That feeling made him tremble inside.

Ma Hongtu unconsciously took two steps back, squeezing his neck and defending: "I, we didn't talk about you."

"Oh? Then who are you talking about Mr. Yan?"

The scholar next to him felt that Ma Hongtu was really a coward.

He said disdainfully: "It's you I'm talking about. Why, do you dare to do it but don't admit it?"

"It's really embarrassing for us scholars."

"Headed by Wan Wei Yin, you two bastards should not have come to our Shilu County. You are a shame to all our scholars, don't you think so?"

"Yes."

"indeed."

"Correct."

"Exactly right."

People around him echoed.

People are like this, they can go to brothels and sleep with girls, but they are critical of other people's affairs, talk nonsense and call themselves scholars.

Yan Yi sneered.

For this kind of person, try not to make any noise if you can.

So Yan Yi didn't defend himself at all. He stepped forward and picked up the person he was talking about the most by his collar.

Oh my God, how strong is Yan Yi to lift a person up like this?

The man's feet were off the ground, and this feeling of being completely out of his control frightened him.

"Let me go, let me go."

"I am Mr. Fangjiu's student. If you dare to touch me, you will make Mr. Fangjiu lose face. You are finished."

This man's face turned red due to lack of oxygen, and his voice was almost squeezed out of his throat.

Yan Yicai, regardless of whether it was Fang Jiu or Fang Ten, directly carried the person to the door and threw him out like trash.

At the same time, there is also a bonus sentence: "Garbage should be placed where garbage should be, so as not to stink up the house full of books."

The behavior of scholars is generally to talk but not to do anything.

How could there be anyone like Yan Yi who would take action at the slightest disagreement?

Someone suddenly appeared who acted out of common sense, and everyone didn't react for a while.

Throw one out, and Yan Yi follows the same pattern to catch Ma Hongtu.

When Mr. Han, the person in charge of the book store, came over, he saw Yan Yi throwing a child who looked eight or nine years old out of the Yulin book store by his collar.

The movements are smooth and smooth, done in one go.

Yan Yi wiped his hands in disgust and asked with a smile: "Everyone, is there anyone else who doesn't know where his position is? I don't mind taking care of it for you."

No one dares to say anything.

If you try to reason with such an unreasonable person, you will only suffer the consequences.

Therefore, all the friends around Li Xing'an decided to stop here today and settle the accounts later, and then think of a way to settle the matter carefully. Just as I was about to go out, I saw Mr. Han coming.

Someone immediately saluted: "Mr. Han, how can a morally corrupt person like Yan Yi enter the bookstore?"

"Yes, he also threw two of our classmates out. We are both students of Mr. Fang Jiu."

"Mr. Han, you have always been respected by others, but you have to make the decision for us."

Mr. Han frowned and stroked his gray beard with a serious look on his face.

When Yan Yi saw Mr. Han coming, he changed his behavior and bowed politely as a junior: "Disciple Yan Yi, I have met Mr. Han."

Mr. Han nodded. He knew Yan Yi. The last time Yan Yi came to copy a book, his handwriting was extremely impressive.

According to the people Mr. Han has come into contact with over the years, when it comes to writing, if Yan Yi dares to be ranked second, no one can be ranked first.

Because of his beautiful calligraphy and his indifferent character, he wanted to recommend Yan Yi to Su Xipo as his student.

Mr. Han loves talents, and he saw the scene when Yan Yi threw the child out just now, and it was true.

But what students like Fang Jiu didn't know was that he had also heard the obscene words they just said.

"What just happened?" Mr. Han seemed to be dealing with something, but he was looking at Yan Yi.

Instead of asking the owner of the suffering, he asked Yan Yi. This was obviously to protect Yan Yi.

It is also commonly known as the pull-biased frame.

Could this be Mr. Han’s style?

As we all know, Mr. Han is known to be upright, how could he do such a thing as being biased?

But the facts are right in front of us!

Yan Yi bowed as a disciple again, and just when he was about to explain what happened, he heard a careless voice.

"Mr. Han, let's just talk about those crooked melons and cracked jujubes. Just now, they all had bad mouths and spat out as if they had pooped but hadn't wiped their butts. It's good that those words were spoken without breaking their front teeth."

Yan Yi blinked quickly.

what's going on?

Is this someone who drew his sword to help when the road was rough?

Moreover, this man's words... well... he cursed... although they were not elegant, but they were very to his liking.

"I bother."

"Wang Long, please keep your mouth clean for me."

"vulgar."

"It's an insult to politeness."

"Indecent and immoral.

"Wang Long, you really act like a villain. You said you can't do anything normally. Why do you have the nerve to shout here?"

Wang Long is also a strange person. He said directly: "My husband is very good."

"When someone like you comes out, you will bring shame on your husband."

"My husband is great."

"Whoever accepts you as a disciple is really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

"My husband is great."

Anyway, no matter what others say, Wang Long always says: My husband is great.

But what he said is right. Wang Long studied under Su Xipo, and he was indeed superior to Fang Jiutou in terms of knowledge.

The reason why Mr. Han looked at Yan Yi and asked just now was because he found Wang Long there.

On weekdays, Wang Long was most dissatisfied with the behavior of student Fang Jiu. Whenever something happened to him, he would always say something.

Just now, he was watching Yan Yi handle things with great interest, and he didn't bother to attack. He just gave Wang Long this opportunity.

Mr. Han stroked his beard again: "Now that the matter is clear, you can leave. I will have a good talk with Fang Jiu when I get back."

"Also, you are not allowed to come to my Yulin bookstore again within three days."

(End of this chapter)