There is Room For the Poor Daughter

The Yan brothers met the little prince on the street and stayed with the little prince for a long time. It didn't take long for everyone in the academy to know about it.

No way, Xiao Yeyang is a man of influence in the academy, and his every move attracts attention. In addition, he is not usually approachable. On the contrary, his temper is a bit big. In the academy, there are too few people who can catch his eye. It was also difficult for some descendants of aristocratic families in the capital to please and get close to him.

No, the Yan family brothers suddenly appeared, but it didn't arouse everyone's idea.

As soon as anyone with a heart inquired about it, they soon learned that the Yan family was from a poor family, and the entire family had only one Zhizhou from the fifth rank, and suddenly shouted surprise.

"What's so special about the Yan family brothers, so that the little prince can take a high look?"

Everyone was talking in private.

Here, Yan Wentao, Yan Wenkai, and Xiao Wangye went back to their dormitory after parting. As soon as they walked into the courtyard, they saw that the students who had been ignoring them all greeted them with a smile.

Yan Wenkai sneered in his heart, but he still greeted everyone with a friendly greeting, and then pulled Yan Wentao into their room.

As soon as they entered, they saw Yan Wenxiu with a bad face waiting for them.

Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao looked at each other, and their hearts froze at the same time. The eldest brother is like a father, and they are quite afraid of this eldest brother.

"Big brother, it's really not our fault this time. You know Dong Xiangrong's grandson, he likes to trouble us when he has something to do. If he hadn't smashed the wine of the eldest sister this time, we wouldn't have done it." Yan Wenkai He hastily defended himself.

Looking at the bruised faces of the two younger brothers, Yan Wenxiu sighed, and the scolding turned a few turns in his mouth, and finally swallowed it back: "Seven or eight people beat you two, but you dare to come."

Seeing that Yan Wenxiu didn't blame them, but looked at them with concern, Yan Wenkai felt relieved and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, don't look at how many of them, but the fists are not as hard as me and the third brother, we don't A loss!"

Yan Wenxiu glared at his complacent younger brother: "If the little prince didn't show up in time this time, I don't know how it would end?"

Yan Wenkai snorted coldly: "Dong Xiangrong's family background is good, but they can't do whatever they want in the academy, right?"

Yan Wenxiu said angrily: "Maybe they can wear small shoes for you, and they can ruin your reputation!"

Yan Wenkai shook his hands and sat on his bed: "Oh, brother, don't worry, he won't dare to provoke us in the future."

Hearing that, Yan Wenxiu did not continue. Now that the little prince played with his two younger brothers for most of the day has spread in the academy, with this relationship, no one will take the initiative to embarrass them.

"Your wounds."

Yan Wenkai said indifferently: "A little injury, it's fine."

Yan Wentao took over: "Big Brother Dong has already called the doctor to check on us before, but he was a little bruised and prescribed some medicines for external application."

Hearing this, Yan Wenxiu was relieved.

"By the way, brother, are you alright?" Yan Wentao asked while rubbing his arms.

Yan Wenxiu nodded lightly: "Don't worry, I can handle it." As a literati, even if he didn't deal with it, he was addicted to verbally, fighting with each other, and rarely did it happen.

Move your mouth, he's not afraid.

Yan Wenxiu looked at the sky, got up and prepared to leave: "I'm leaving, remember to be impulsive in the future."

The next day, Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao entered the class with bruised faces.

Although martial arts students mainly practice martial arts, they usually learn some knowledge from textbooks, and there are a lot of them.

As soon as the two entered, they caught the attention of all the students in the class.

In this regard, the two have no embarrassment.

Although the academy prohibits fighting, it has opened a special arena for martial arts students.

These martial arts students are all hairy young men with excess energy. When they compete, they can't hold back their hands, or they can't avoid getting angry. Usually, they have a bruised nose and a swollen face, which is normal.

Look, they weren't the only two of them in class.

Dong Xiangrong's head is twice as big as theirs!

"Sit down, today we will explain the structure of the human body. Only when you are familiar with your own body can you better control the power of your body."

The person in the class was the teacher Fang who Yan Wenkai wanted to bribe.

Teacher Fang glanced at the two brothers after they entered the classroom.

He heard that the reason why the two fought with Dong Xiangrong's group was because they broke the wine they were going to give him.

Thinking of the private discussions of the students, saying that the wine was fragrant, his heart became hot. He usually doesn't have any hobbies, so he likes to drink wine.

Pity.

Thinking of the wine flying out of his mouth, Coach Fang gave Dong Xiangrong a hard glance.

Dong Xiangrong didn't know what was going on, and looked over innocently.

Seeing this, Coach Fang shook his head. There are not many people who learn martial arts.

You broke the wine someone gave to Lao Tzu, but return it to him!

The two boys in the Yan family are not good either. The wine has been broken, can't they give another one?

One class was spent with the complaints and scratches from Instructor Fang. After class, Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao were about to leave. However, as soon as they left the class, they saw Zhao Ergou.

"Er Gouzi, why are you here?" Yan Wentao ran over excitedly, and hooked up on someone's neck, looking like a good brother.

When dealing with human traffickers and fleeing refugees, they had a life-threatening friendship.

"Third brother, what's your name? It has to be Zhao Weiwei!" Yan Wenkai also smiled and leaned over.

Next to them, others saw the guards around the little prince coming to look for the Yan brothers, and they all stopped, looking up at the sky, and stepping down on the ants, just to find out what the little prince sent people to do.

Instructor Fang, his pace was a little slower, and his ears were raised high.

Zhao Ergou followed Xiao Yeyang to learn the rules, but he didn't dare to be no big or small with Yan Wentao. He took Yan Wentao off his body and said with a smile, "The little prince asked you to go to the martial arts hall!"

Yan Wenkai looked embarrassed: "What are you going to do, let's learn from each other? But we only had a fight yesterday, and we fought again today, and it's not good for the body!" It's on.

Yan Wentao nodded.

When the instructor Fang on the side heard this, he almost stumbled, shouting in his heart that the Yan brothers didn't know how to lift them up.

The little prince took the initiative to call, and the two guys still looked reluctant.

Dong Xiangrong, who looked up at the sky, was also convinced, and looked at the Yan brothers with disgust.

"Let's go, if you behave well, maybe you will attend the martial arts class with the little prince in the future." Zhao Ergou was too lazy to explain anything to the two, so he quickly left with one hand in hand.

Can the person who teaches the little prince be the same as others? That is the real master. I heard that King Rui specially ordered people to find it from everywhere before he left.

He, a person who had never been exposed to martial arts at all, had a brute force, and after receiving the guidance of a few instructors, it was no longer a problem for one person to beat five or six people.