Seeing his grandson, he felt a little disdain and hostility toward Ye Feng, who was of the same age.
Yan Qixue quickly shouted to stop.
He knew very well that his grandson, who had been extremely intelligent since childhood and became famous at a young age, was so superior and proud that it would be difficult for him to bow down to his peers.
Now that I see Ye Feng, who is almost the same age, receiving such support from everyone, I can't help but feel a little hostile, even dissatisfied.
I heard Yan Qixue continue to scold: "Since you have grown up, relying on the protection of your family and your own efforts, you have been able to go smoothly and have never encountered any setbacks."
"But we must also understand a truth: there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains! Although Fengtian is big, it is not as big as the land of Kyushu! Our country, Daxia, is now in its golden age, with talents emerging in large numbers. Don't underestimate anyone!"
Speaking of this, Yan Qixue also secretly observed Ye Feng's every move and couldn't help but nod slightly.
He has been in the officialdom for decades, has countless experiences in knowing people, and his vision can be described as vicious.
"This boy is young and has just arrived, but he has achieved such a great reputation. He deserves it! He is not an unfounded one!"
"Just because he can kill the notorious mountain eagle with one hand and eliminate harm for the people is worthy of my coming today and toasting him three times!"
"I specially brought you here today because I want you to get acquainted and make friends. In the future, when you go to Yanjing as an official, we will definitely meet again, and maybe you will be useful to others."
Although he listened to his grandfather's instructions, Yan Buqi was still a little dissatisfied.
Especially when I heard that my grandfather actually asked me to make friends with such a person? My heart was filled with disdain.
Think about their Yan family, what kind of family tradition is it?
That is a scholarly family! There are great scholars who talk and laugh, but there are no idle people in the contacts.
How could I befriend such a vulgar person?
"Humph, what will happen if you kill a mountain eagle?" Yan Buqi still said unconvinced, "He's just a martial artist!"
Although these words were not spoken loudly, as Ye Feng walked inside, Ye Feng and everyone around him heard them clearly.
Immediately, Ye Feng's footsteps froze, and the scene became silent.
Everyone looked towards Yan Qixue. Seeing that it was the grandson beside him who was speaking, they all looked around to talk to him.
Everyone thought: These words came from the mouth of the Yan family. If someone else said it, how could it be so good?!
"You brat, where are you, chirping, what nonsense are you talking about!?"
At this time, Huang Qian on the side immediately stepped forward and challenged Yan Buqi: "Although you are a guest, you are not qualified to comment on the host behind his back!"
"Besides, how much do you know about other people before you dare to make arbitrary conclusions?"
Although the evaluation of "a martial artist" is a neutral term, anyone can hear that the words coming from Yan Buqi's mouth are full of contempt.
"Who are you!?" At this time, Hua Guodong also stood up and said sternly, "Hurry up and apologize to my master!"
Apologize!?
When Yan Buqi heard this, he sneered disdainfully. As he grew up, the word "apology" did not exist in his life dictionary.
In Fengtian, who dares to ask the Yan family to apologize!?
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding..." At this time, the Zhang family's housekeeper quickly came out to smooth things over and solemnly introduced the Yan family's grandfather and grandson to Ye Feng.
Yan Qixue did not stand up, but simply nodded to Ye Feng, taking it as a return gift.
Although just now, he was still admonishing his grandson not to be rude.
But at this time, faced with the conflict between the two, Yan Qixue was uncharacteristic and did not intervene.
I also want to examine how these two people deal with it.
"Bachelor of the Imperial Academy!? Mr. Yan!?" After hearing the introduction, Hua Guodong couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a great god in Fengtian. Even if his own father was here, he probably wouldn't dare to make a mistake.
No wonder his grandson dares to be so rude.
"You said I am a 'martial artist'!?" At this time, Ye Feng looked at Yan Buqi with interest and asked in reply, "Then who are you!? What qualifications do you have to look down on martial artists?" This chapter has been completed!
