As he got closer, Ye Qingyu saw the handwriting on the flag clearly.

His heart moved.

When I was in Siguo Academy, I heard from the little Loli that the members of the Qingluan Students' visiting group set up competition stages in the areas of one, two, three or four years old in Bailu Academy, defeating many good players from Bailu Academy. They were arrogant, but they did not expect that this matter would have caused such a level.

These two flags should have been erected by Qingluan Academy.

Just looking at this couplet, you can tell how arrogant the people from Qingluan Academy are. In addition to provoking, hanging such a flag on the martial arts field of Bailu Academy is also a naked slap in the face.

However, the flag was hung for so long but it was not picked. It was obvious that no one among the White Deer students could stand up and defeat the strongest among the Qingluan students.

There were many Bailu Academy around the ring, each of them was angry, but no one dared to jump onto the ring.

Someone immediately exclaimed when he saw Ye Qingyu appear.

Many Bailu students also remembered what happened at the entrance of the library a few days ago, and immediately looked forward to it. If Demon Ye could take action, the two shameful flags on the ring could be pulled out!

But soon they were disappointed.

Because Ye Demon King was just passing by, he just took a look from afar and left without interest, without any intention of taking action to enter the storm, and his figure soon disappeared into the woods in the distance...

"He actually left?"

"Are you afraid of Demon Ye?"

“It’s so disappointing.”

"What a disappointment, it's normal for Demon Ye to not take action. Haha, why doesn't Qin Wushuang, who claims to be the first in the first grade of this class, doesn't take action? He usually seeks fame and doesn't take action at critical moments, which is hateful!"

"That's true!"

"Hehe, those noble students often slander Ye Demon King, but now they have to work hard. This face is too ugly..."

There was another quarrel in the crowd.

...

Academic Affairs Office.

The application for a skip grade is much simpler than Ye Qingyu imagined.

Originally, he thought there would be a lengthy application procedures and strength determination process, but he didn't expect the whole process to be very simple. After filling out a simple form, the usually drowsy white-haired Academic Affairs Director just glanced at Ye Qingyu casually and passed the application with a big stroke.

"Starting tomorrow, you can go to the second-grade area to practice. You don't have to worry about the next thing, everything will be arranged."

The White-haired Academic Affairs Director took back Ye Qingyu's Araki nameplate, and a flash of light in his palm, slightly modified the rune information, refined it, threw it back, then waved his hand and drove Ye Qingyu out.

Until he walked out of the Academic Affairs Office, Demon Ye was a little confused.

This was a little too smooth.

Do these guys from the Academic Affairs Office have long known that they are coming to apply for a grade jump, so they are ready?

Demon Ye guessed in his heart.

But he didn't know that the founding road of Bailu Academy has been around for decades and has long had a very complete system. In the past few decades, there have been some talented and outstanding students every year, and their practice speed is far higher than their peers, so skipping grades is not a rare thing.

The gray-haired Academic Affairs Director's strength is unfathomable, and you can see the student's strength and cultivation at a glance. As long as his cultivation meets the standards, it is easy to jump to the level.

Ye Qingyu put the new Araki brand in his hand, observed it carefully for a moment, and gradually became excited.

"Successfully skipped the grade, now you can enter and exit Bailu Academy at will."

He thought about it, but did not go back to the dormitory, and walked directly towards the gate of Bailu Academy. After staying in the academy for nearly five months, he really couldn't wait to go to the city.

In fact, Demon Ye is still an active little man who likes lively in his heart.

...

After one hour.

Ye Qingyu appeared in front of his parents' grave.

Although it has only been less than five months, the graveyard is overgrown with weeds and has become a little decay. The graves are covered with grass. After several heavy rains, the graves have been washed away and the tombstones have fallen crookedly...

Ye Qingyu kowtowed respectfully in front of the grave and began to organize the cemetery.

It took half an hour to clean up the surroundings of the tomb.

Ye Qingyu sat in front of the grave and took out the piece of paper from his arms.

It was filled with what he was going to do.

His eyes fell on the first line of handwriting.

"First of reviving the Ye family, we should go back to the Ye family's ancestral home and welcome the spiritual throne of our parents..."

Ye Qingyu clenched his fists tightly.

This day is finally coming.

...

Luming County City.

North of the city.

Less than five kilometers away from the slums in the north of the city, there is a wealthy and noble area. The dignified mansion is located here. The air is fresh, the trees are shady, the streets are spacious and neat, the birds are crisp, the colorful butterflies are flying, and the scenery is beautiful.

This is a wealthy area in the north of the city.

In the northwest of the Rich District, there is a mansion that is not very large, occupying less than a hundred acres of land, but the terrain is relatively high, and the water flows through it, the courtyards are eight in and eight out, pavilions, towers, and corridors. The design is extremely exquisite, with a slight stern and quiet atmosphere.

The main entrance of the mansion opens to the south.

On the vermilion plaque, the two big words "Dingfu" are shining brightly.

The Jinmao mahogany gate is six meters wide, and the three-zhang Pixiu, which is carved in white jade marble, guards both sides of the gate.

Ding Kaixuan is the current owner of this mansion.

Speaking of the origin of this mansion, Ding Kaixuan couldn't hide his pride.

Although he had a noble title, he could only be considered a third-rate aristocrat in Luming County. His asset power was far inferior to those real great nobles.

However, Ding Kaixuan has always been good at crafting.

This mansion originally belonged to the Ye family. When the Ye family and his wife died in the battle to defend the city, only one of the ignorant young sons was left. When Ding Kaixuan saw the opportunity, he secretly used some shameful means and almost no financial resources, he obtained the mansion.

Even some servants and maids who originally belonged to the Ye family became the property of the Ding family.

In recent years, Ding Kaixuan has become used to living in this house and feels more and more comfortable living here. He simply moved out of his original mansion and lived here forever.

Things ended here and it sounded very smooth.

But since about five months ago, Ye Qingyu, the only son of the Ye family, suddenly changed from a stupid fool to a talented disciple of the White Deer Academy, Ding Kaixuan was a little unable to sit still.

He began to worry that if Ye Qingyu became plump and came back to cause trouble for himself, once the past matter was exposed, it would be a little trouble.

So Ding Kaixuan began to plan and made some preparations.

For example, I spent a lot of money to hire some hospital guards.

When he woke up this morning, Ding Kaixuan felt his right eyelid beating and he was a little restless, as if something bad was about to happen, and he was not in a good mood.

During lunch, something finally happened.

When a servant was placing tableware, he accidentally dropped a chopstick on the ground. The silver chopsticks fell on the ground. A jingle sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Ding Kaixuan, who was already restless, was furious and without saying a word, he ordered someone to hang the woman up and beat her up.

"Hmph, a lowly slave, how dare you be so neglected to me? I think you don't want to live anymore..." Ding Kaixuan roared.

His nameless anger was vented on the woman.

At this time, Ding Kaixuan had already recognized that this woman in her early forties was one of the servants left by the Ye family, and it is said that she was one of the nurses of Ye Qingyu, the only son of the Ye family.

This made him even more angry.

After a whip, the poor woman's clothes burst into pieces and fainted from pain.

"Pretend to death? Humph, beat me hard, beat me hard, and find a place to bury it if you beat me to death!" Ding Kaixuan was furious and shouted.

In the courtyard, all the servants gathered together, silent and dared not plead for mercy.

"No, no! Master, please, I beg you, my mother didn't mean it, please spare her!" A little girl rushed out, protected the woman desperately, begging.

The little girl looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she looked pretty. Although she was wearing the maid's coarse cloth clothes, she looked quite aura. At this time, the pear blossoms were crying in the rain, holding the woman who was knocked out tightly, in a terrified manner, trembling like a little lark frightened in the storm.

She is the woman's daughter, named Xiaocao.

Seeing that her mother was beaten like this for no reason, Xiaocao was already scared and felt sorry for her. She was just a child. How could she protect her mother under the cruel whip of the wolf and tiger? Soon she was whipped several times, with blood stains on her body.

"Little slut, dare to stop me? Humph, I'm very brave. Don't take my words seriously. Please pull me aside if you come. I want this little slut to see her ignorant mother beheaded to death, which makes me Ding Kaixuan unhappy. What will happen..."

Ding Kaixuan roared like a mad dog, still unable to relieve himself.

At this time, the poor woman finally woke up a little under severe pain.

She pushed her daughter away desperately.

"Xiaocao, don't worry about my mother... you... must... live... one day... your brother Yu will come back..." The woman was covered in blood and barely opened her eyes and said weakly.

"No, mom, I want you to live. You are gone. What should I do?" Xiaocao cried in horror.

My father died in the battle to defend the city four years ago. She and her mother depended on each other for the years. Although life was hard, they could keep warm with each other. The little girl could not imagine how she would survive if she lost her mother and had no relatives in this cruel and cold world.

"Why are you still standing there? Hit me, beat me hard..." Ding Kaixuan roared like crazy.
Chapter completed!