The Nandou family began a vigorous cleaning.

All the big men in Donghai City who attended today were sitting on a needle blanket. Seeing the big men being killed and deposed, you can imagine how they felt in their hearts.

The high-pitched piano sound is still as if it is perfectly integrated into this scene. The music of piano sound is moving, and the country is in chaos.

Ye Futian not only wanted to clean up the Nandou family, but also wanted to kill Emperor Luo and replaced him with his uncle Nandou Wenshan.

Nandou Wenshan is the king of Nandou Kingdom. Even if he does not have enough cultivation, what does it matter?

Nan Doutai was nailed to the seat. Looking at what was happening in front of him, he felt his heart was like a knife. Ye Futian was still sitting there quietly playing, as if he didn't even look at him.

At this moment, Nandoutai naturally understood that he would die and would have no way to survive.

Looking at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, they were so compatible.

In fact, Nan Doutai had the intention to fulfill them at the beginning, but he still did not have that courage, especially when he discovered Ye Futian's outstandingness, Emperor Luo's decree came, and Hua Xiang led the strong people to come, and he could only kill Ye Futian.

What would have happened if he believed Ye Futian to gamble?

On that day, Qin Laoyi and others took Ye Futian and others to escape successfully. If the power of his Nandou family was added, he would definitely be able to do it. Perhaps, he Nandou Tai could really realize his dream and set foot on the throne of Nandou Kingdom.

But now, it’s just a mirage, a dream.

Close your eyes, the sound of the piano enters your ears, Nan Dou Tai's heart is ashamed, and he is already desperate.

Yan Shao was the same. He looked at Ye Futian with his cultivation level, and he hated him.

Back then, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu were both disciples of the Donghai Academy, especially Hua Jieyu, who studied in Ziwei Palace, but they reached the point today.

"Let's fight again." Hua Fengliu walked to the Hua Sheng and spoke.

"Okay." The painting saint nodded, and the battle between the piano and magic painting saint continued.

The two of them controlled themselves from Ye Futian's piano music and went directly to fight, one played and the other portrayed, the chaotic sound and the harsh environment formed an extremely chaotic picture.

Zhou Mu was in a state of dismay at this moment, and there was no such thing as the youthful spirit. His opponent had already left him far away. He stood on tiptoe and could not even look up.

After a long time, the battle between the magic painting saints was won. This time, Hua Fengliu destroyed the soul of the painting saint. His fingers gently plucked the strings of the piano, then stopped, looked up at his old opponent and said, "You should understand how he defeated me back then. Of course, I know it's not your fault. Ziwei Palace hopes you win, so you won. The teacher couldn't stop it. For this reason, the teacher always felt guilty towards me, so the teacher sacrificed himself for my daughter and disciples."

The Painting Saint smiled bitterly. Of course he knew, and had always known it, so he did not defeat Hua Fengliu's joy, nor did he show off anything.

But that disgraceful victory became a classic battle in Donghai City that is talked about.

Everyone around him showed a strange look, but unexpectedly, there were still dark stories in the battle back then.

Hua Fengliu never said it in public or explained it, and everyone thought it was his defeat.

It was not until today that he defeated the Painting Saint and told the truth.

Finally, Ye Futian's piano sound stopped, and the cruel suppression gradually ended. The Nandou family was in a mess, and many powerful people in Ziwei Palace were also destroyed and disasters were caused.

"Uncle, I'll leave the Nandou family to you to rectify it." Ye Futian said, and then said, "Take them with you and go to the Donghai Academy."

As he said that, Ye Futian turned around and walked out. There were many people present today who knew each other, but he didn't have that kind of mind at this moment.

After taking Nandoutai and Yan Shao with them, the group returned directly to Donghai Academy.

At this time, the frozen Ziwei Palace was extremely spectacular, like a wonder. 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, many people even didn't know who he was at all. They still heard someone say that it was a senior who played a chaotic song in the Nandou family two years ago. He sacrificed himself to save Ye Futian.

"They are back." At this moment, the crowd was making a noise. In the void, Ye Futian and others returned in a mighty manner, escorting Nandoutai and Yan Shao, the palace lord of Ziwei Palace. Many people only felt frightened.

Nandoutai, the king and prince today.

Yan Shao, the helmsman of Donghai Academy.

The two of them can be said to be the most powerful figures in Donghai City, but they were carried to Ziwei Palace like ants.

Then, they were escorted and knelt in front of the old statue of Qin.

"Ye Futian, please give me a good time. Mr. Qin is my senior brother. Your teacher Hua Fengliu will also call me uncle." Yan Shao said in fear. He was really scared. Not only did he face death, but Ye Futian also wanted him to kneel in front of Mr. Qin forever. Even if he died, he would not wash away his sins and be despised by generations.

Ye Futian ignored Yan Shao, and now he knows about their relationship?

After the master died, his bones were burned, and the courtyard where the ashes were placed was left untreated and weeds grew, becoming a deserted forbidden area. Yan Shao, did he ever think that it was his senior brother? The senior brother who was killed by his group.

"Master, after them, those surnamed Luo and Hua Xiang will also kneel here to repent." Ye Futian looked at the statue and said coldly: "Frozen them."

Yin Xuewei nodded, and an extremely cold aura descended on the two of them, and the ultimate ice-type spell fell on Nan Doutai and Yan Shao.

"No..." Nan Doutai and Yan Shao trembled in fear, but they were obviously futile. Soon, they turned into two ice sculptures, knelt in front of the old man's statue, and confessed.

Ye Futian looked at the statue and was speechless for a long time. This time he returned to Donghai City, he had a thought. Now, Luo Junlin and his son and Hua Xiang are the only ones who are behind everything.

"Senior Yi, who will take charge of Donghai Academy?" Ye Futian asked.

"I'll do it." Yi Xiang said, "I'll stay in Donghai Academy."

He saw a wider world, but he also found that a person's talent was indeed destined. He was already very old and had limited growth. In the future, he planned to stay in the Donghai Academy to teach his future generations, hoping that the Donghai Academy would not have any places like Ziwei Palace that were greedy for power.

The Academy is a place for teaching and educating people, and a place for contributions to future generations and descendants. He is willing to stay in the Donghai Academy to contribute his strength.

Ye Futian's eyes were stunned, Tang Lan and Yu Sheng walked up and shouted: "Teacher."

"Dad." Yi Qingxuan's beautiful eyes also condensed.

Yi Xiang smiled and said, "What are you shouting? I'm so old, how can I follow you? I'll leave Qingxuan to you in the future. It's not in vain to have such an outstanding disciple in this life."

"Are you confused?" Ye Futian stared at Yi Xiang and said, "What are you thinking about? What can you make in a small place like Donghai City?"

Yi Xiang glared at him and said, "What do you know? It is because Donghai City is a small place that I stayed. I have seen a lot in the past two years and broadened my horizons. In Donghai City, I can broaden the horizons of those young people and prevent them from being limited to the world in front of me. There should be a distant sky in their lives."

"And, with an example like you, it is enough for me to keep boasting at the Donghai Academy, to fool those younger boys, to inspire them." Yi Xiang said with a smile.

Ye Futian was speechless. He knew what Yi Xiang’s personality was. Since he had decided, he was afraid he couldn’t change it.

"If you are tired of it from now on, remember to come to us." Ye Futian did not persuade him again.

"Okay, now that you have a hard wing, you dare to talk to me like this. Just don't ignore me in the future." Yi Xiang stared at Ye Futian and said.

"How dare you?" Ye Futian rolled his eyes, and then saw Yi Xiang turn around and step forward.

Suddenly, countless gazes fell on him under Ziwei Palace.

Yi Xiang looked around the crowd below and spoke, "I am Yi Xiang, the former head of Wuqu Palace, and now I have decided to return to the Donghai Academy."

"Master Yi Palace."

"Palace Master." Many people from the Wuqu Palace were excited when they were in the past. Is their palace master 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 everyone and said loudly: "Two years ago, my disciple Ye Futian of Wuqu Palace and my disciple Hua Jieyu of Ziwei Palace. I believe you have heard of how outstanding they were. Later, because of my relationship with Ziwei Palace, Hua Xiang strongly made Ziwei Palace oppress other palaces and control the entire Donghai Academy. Ye Futian and I left. After that, Emperor Luo issued an edict to ask Ye Futian to be the prince's letter boy and let Hua Jieyu be the prince's concubine. There is no need for me to say much about such a sinister intention, who can bear it?"

"The Nandou family and the Ziwei Palace Palace Master assisted the evil in the face of abuse. For the sake of power and ambition, they would not care about the younger generations? We resisted. For this reason, Mr. Qin played a song of a desperate sound, died in battle, I was injured and fled, and Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu almost died, but fortunately left, you should have heard of what happened later. The Nandou Kingdom, Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, returned from the Yu Sheng, asked who can compare with the Nandou world? Later facts also proved everything. Don't talk about Nandou, the land of hundreds of countries, can anyone compare with Ye Futian?"

"Now, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu are both top disciples of the East Wilderness Realm, but these two people were almost forced to death by the Nandou Kingdom and Ziwei Palace. What kind of face does this Donghai Academy call the Academy?" Yi Xiang said loudly: "I am back because I am greedy for the power of the Donghai Academy. Ye Futian and the rest of my life are like my disciples. I will follow them to practice in the East Wilderness. Compared with practicing in the Donghai Academy, there is no need for me to say more about the advantages and disadvantages. However, Donghai Academy is my home, where I am half my life. I hope the Donghai Academy is strong, I hope the young people in my Donghai Palace are strong, and I hope to see a different Donghai Academy."

"So, I'll stay."

At this moment, Yi Xiang was full of righteousness, and the disciples of Donghai Academy were silent. Then, a voice came out: "Students have met the Lord of Yi Palace."

"I've seen the Lord Yi Palace." The voices came out one after another, and then the sound shook the universe.

Those who have righteousness and righteousness in heaven and earth will be able to win the hearts of the people. Although the disciples of the Donghai Academy are young, they can still judge right and wrong.

When Ye Futian was in danger, Yi Xiang, the palace master of Wuqu Palace, gave up the position of the palace master of Wuqu Palace, risked his life, and took Ye Futian to step into the Nandou family and fought for the unfairness.

Now that Ye Futian has achieved success and fame, he can also make a fortune, but he has given up. He is willing to return to the East China Sea, stay in the East China Academy to teach future generations.
Chapter completed!