Ye Qingyun was flattered.
To be honest, I'm a little confused.
I don’t understand why Yan Zheng respects me so much?
Isn't it just a game of chess?
Do you want to make it so grand?
But Ye Qingyun is not stupid, he knows that the child in front of him who looks only eight or nine years old is a powerful figure in Confucianism.
If you can build a good relationship with him, doesn't that mean you have a great backer?
and.
I will go to the Xuanyuan Ancient City to find out what's going on, and it's the time when I need to find more helpers.
If the time comes, we can invite Yan Zheng to accompany us, that would be great.
Think of this.
Ye Qingyun made up his mind.
You must make friends with Yan Zheng!
It is of great benefit to yourself.
But Ye Qingyun didn't know that Yan Zheng also had the same idea in his heart.
"This person is unfathomable, beyond the scope of this world."
"If I make friends with them and communicate more, I will definitely be able to enter that realm as soon as possible."
"Father, maybe with the help of this person, I can find you!"
Yan Zheng bowed deeply to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun quickly helped Yan Zheng up.
"It doesn't have to be like this. We haven't known each other since we didn't fight. After this, we are friends."
Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment.
He originally wanted to regard Ye Qingyun as a mentor.
But Ye Qingyun wanted to treat each other as equals.
This surprised Yan Zheng.
However, this is fine, Yan Zheng has never had friends, and he is very happy to be able to make friends with such an unfathomable master like Ye Qingyun.
Mu Yangzi on the side was quite emotional when he saw this.
"As expected of Mr. Ye, even Confucian sages such as Yan Zheng have great respect for him. It is a great opportunity for our Taixuan Palace to invite such an expert."
Mu Yangzi was secretly grateful.
Fortunately, he went out in person and invited Ye Gaoren. Not only did Kunlunzi's injury have hope.
Taoism is also due to
This established a friendship with this Mr. Ye.
Although nothing can be seen at the moment, in time, the Taoist sect will definitely gain unimaginable benefits from having a good relationship with this Ye Gaoren.
Mu Yangzi was extremely certain of this.
Not the slightest doubt.
On the other hand, the dean of Baisha Academy, Shen Yunlong, looked a little strange.
From time to time, he looked at Ye Qingyun with a hidden look.
at the same time.
On the distant sky.
There were figures coming through the sky one after another.
Apparently he was going straight to Baisha Academy.
Yan Zheng looked up and frowned slightly.
Mu Yangzi's expression changed.
"It's Zhang Wenzai!"
He saw at a glance that the leader of the group was none other than Zhang Wenzai, the dean of Shuxianglong Academy.
Following Zhang Wenzai were naturally a group of elders from Shuxianglongyuan.
Zhang Wenzai came in a hurry from Shuxianglongyuan.
I felt extremely excited.
He came here for Yan Zheng!
This is the son of Fu Sheng, the true predecessor of Confucianism, and he is actually hiding in a second-rate academy like Baisha Academy.
Zhang Wenzai was extremely shocked.
At the same time, he immediately realized that this was definitely his opportunity.
For such a Confucian senior, there will definitely be people rushing to curry favor with him.
How can you miss it?
So Zhang Wenzai came.
In order to show solemnity, I brought along a group of elders from the academy and also brought a generous gift with me.
"Um?"
As soon as he flew to Baisha Academy, Zhang Wenzai saw Ye Qingyun and Mu Yangzi.
I couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Why are these two people here?"
Zhang Wenzai was shocked and doubtful.
But I can’t even think about it at this time.
, it’s important to meet Yan Zheng first.
Zhang Wenzai led a group of elders to the ground.
They all knelt in front of Yan Zheng.
"Zhang Wenzai of Shuxianglongyuan, pays homage to senior Yan Zheng!"
Zhang Wenzai said with a respectful expression.
"Greetings to Senior Yan Zheng!"
All the elders of Longyuan also saluted in unison.
The gestures are extremely respectful.
Yan Zheng did not speak, but looked back at Shen Yunlong.
"Did you tell them?"
Shen Yunlong suddenly knelt on the ground in fear.
"Senior, forgive me!"
The news about Yan Zheng was indeed told by Shen Yunlong to Zhang Wenzai.
Shen Yunlong couldn't help it either.
After all, he is Zhang Wenzai's subordinate, and Baisha Academy is also dependent on Shuxianglong Academy.
Yan Zheng showed up at Baisha Academy. How dare he hide such a big thing from Zhang Wenzai?
Of course, you have to report it.
If this was not reported, Zhang Wenzai would definitely be furious if he found out about it later.
Shen Yunlong cried out in his heart.
Very helpless.
Who makes his status humble? He is just the owner of a small Baisha Academy, and he has no say at all.
Yan Zheng did not blame Shen Yunlong.
After all, he is a Confucian sage, and he will no longer be angry because of this matter.
"Zhang Wenzai, I have seen you."
Yan Zheng said calmly.
Zhang Wenzai looked up in shock.
Has this Confucian sage ever seen himself?
But why don’t I know it at all?
When have you seen me?
"Um, when did senior meet junior?"
Zhang Wenzai asked cautiously.
Yan Zheng smiled faintly.
"About four hundred years ago, I entered Shuxianglongyuan as a disciple of the academy."
"Once, I was bullied by some academy disciples, and you passed by and taught those academy disciples who bullied me a lesson.
"
"But I wonder if you have any impression of this matter?"
Zhang Wenzai was dumbfounded.
Logically speaking, he should remember what happened four hundred years ago.
But he had no impression at all.
Because this thing is too small.
I guess Zhang Wenzai didn't even take it to heart at that time.
More than four hundred years have passed, how can we still remember that we were a small academy disciple at that time?
The elders all looked at Zhang Wenzai.
This is too embarrassing.
The master was right in front of us, but he just missed it.
If Zhang Wenzai had some vision four hundred years ago, wouldn't he have been fawning over Yan Zheng, a Confucian sage?
Why wait until now?
Zhang Wenzai was also very depressed.
You, old man, have been in our Shuxianglong Academy four hundred years ago, but you pretend to be an ordinary academy disciple. Who would recognize you?
But no matter how depressed I am, I can only hold it in.
He also showed a look of surprise.
"It turns out that I, Shuxiang Longyuan, have such a connection with my senior!"
Yan Zheng smiled.
"Everyone, get up."
Zhang Wenzai and others immediately stood up.
"Isn't this Dean Zhang?"
Ye Qingyun waved to Zhang Wenzai as if he were meeting an old acquaintance.
Zhang Wenzai's face suddenly darkened.
Staring at Ye Qingyun with cold eyes.
"senior!"
He immediately raised his fist towards Yan Zheng.
"This person's name is Ye Qingyun, and he is the great enemy of my Confucian family. He has a deep hatred for my Confucian family!"
"Senior, please don't be deceived by him!"
After Zhang Wenzai finished speaking, he stared at Ye Qingyun with a provocative expression.
It seems to be saying, I now have the support of my Confucian predecessors, and you, surnamed Ye, cannot be arrogant today.
Not only can I not be arrogant, but I have to be suppressed by my Confucian predecessors!
Let you know the consequences of offending my Confucian family!
This chapter has been completed!