"This...this..." Liu Heng's mind was blank, his legs became weak, and he was so scared that he knelt on the ground with a thunderous sound, trembling.

Ye Qingyu hugged his arms and didn't even look at him.

"Brother Ye, just let me go..." Liu Heng was almost crying and rushed to Ye Qingyu, like a dog waving his tail and begging for mercy.

Ye Qingyu still didn't say anything.

He turned his head and looked at the statue of the Shura Killing Martial God who had just been ignited by him.

The meaning of Shura is always clear in grudges. If you don’t be a saint, everyone will have to pay the price for your behavior. If Liu Heng just takes a few words of mercy and lets him go, it will not be in line with Ye Qingyu’s martial arts nature.

"This... Brother Ye, let me go. From now on, I am willing to contract your four years of cultivation resources and expenses, and everything is easy to say..." Liu Heng was anxious and even bleeded heavily, throwing out such conditions.

Ye Qingyu shook his head and said, "I won't make any deals with you. I don't want my path to practice to step on the dirty money of people like you."

Liu Heng was stunned.

He didn't expect that Ye Qingyu would be so soft and hard.

"I said I want you to kneel down and beg me," a smile appeared on Ye Qingyu's face.

Seeing that Liu Heng was already trembling and seemed to be really going to kneel down to him, he let him sideways and continued, "However, even if you kneel down now, I will not participate in the blood and energy assessment. In addition to not wanting to be a snake with people like you, more importantly, I think people like you are not worthy of becoming a teacher at Bailu Academy. If you keep you, there may be other poor children who will become victims."

Liu Heng's face froze immediately, a burst of blue and a burst of red.

He knew that no matter what he did today, the boy would not make any compromises.

"Don't do anything bad." Liu Heng gritted his teeth, his triangle face became vicious again, a trace of resentment flashed deep in his eyes, and he lowered his voice and said, "After all, I am from the Liu family, so I can stay at the forefront of doing things, so I can meet you in the future."

"I just like to do things in awesome way." Ye Qingyu said word by word.

And at the same time, on the other side.

Kong Kong also heard the whole story from the students around him.

The chief college teacher's eyes contained anger, like a sharp sword, fell on Liu Heng, saying, "As a student, and was taught by the college, he did not want to recruit talents for the college, but he destroyed the college's admissions exam because of his personal grudges, and almost missed a genius. It's really a mistake and you can't forgive me. Please resign yourself!"

Liu Hengru was trembling when he was Lei Ying, and opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Kong, I have been in the academy for more than 30 years, and I have worked hard without any credit, I..."

"Get out!" Kong Kong's tongue rolled in thunder, and a terrifying Yuan power surged.

Liu Heng was directly shocked.

His fate was completely judged at this moment.

Kong Kong's eyes turned and fell on Ye Qingyu's body. His originally serious and sharp look suddenly turned into a warm smile and said, "You did a good job. If you forgave him just now, I will look down on you. The warrior must be firm in his heart and have a clear distinction of grudges to be able to be clear in nature. If you forgive him because of a few words of mercy, then you will let down Shura's true intention of killing the statue of the mind and nature. What will happen in the future will inevitably be limited."

Ye Qingyu knew that this noble chief teacher was using this to give some advice. He was grateful in his heart and bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you Master Confucius for his advice."

The White Deer Academy has its own reason to be able to stand in Luming County for decades, and there are many truly noble warriors who teach.

"Your grades are enough to join the White Deer Academy. As for the blood test, it's better not to take the exam. Go back and prepare and report tomorrow."

Kong Kong left a sentence, personally criticized Ye Qingyu's Araki brand, and then gave a few words to another teacher beside him, then turned around and left.

At the same time, the crowd around was completely boiling.

This is the first time in history that he was admitted to the college by the chief college teacher only taking five exams. From this point of view alone, Ye Qingyu can already become famous.

It is conceivable that this news, and everything that happened today, will spread rapidly throughout the entire Luming County City like wings.

Ye Qingyu, is this young man who has been sarcastic and rolling his eyes for four years in Luming County, finally going to soar into the sky?

If you don’t make a sound for four years, you’ll make a splash?

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...

Nightfall.

The dim light of the street lights pulled the figures of the pedestrians into the old elders.

"It's strange, why did Teacher Kong tell me not to participate in the blood and energy assessment?" Ye Qingyu held a grass leaf in his mouth, held his hands behind his head, and wandered around idle.

The ancestral home has been sold long ago. He has no belongings and doesn't need to prepare anything. Just wait until tomorrow morning, and go to the college to report directly.

Only five of the six assessments were participated in. Even though the results of these five assessments were all top-notch, in this way, the ranking on the overall list would definitely not be able to enter the top 20. Although this ranking is just admission scores and there is no reward or anything like that, it is ultimately a credential to prove its strength.

Ye Qingyu originally wanted to participate in all six items, and won the first place in the Bailu Academy's admissions assessment list in one fell swoop.

"Maybe the Confucius Institute teacher was worried that my performance this time was too eye-catching, afraid that the trees would rise in the forest and the wind would destroy them?"

Ye Qingyu vaguely guessed something.

He always felt that this Confucius teacher seemed to have some special concern for him.

This kind of care is not just because one has shown great talent, but more like the attention of elders and relatives to their younger generations.

But the problem is that Ye Qingyu can be sure that this is the first time he has met this chief college teacher today.

With a lot of thought in his heart, Ye Qingyu came to his parents' grave again without realizing it.

For four years, this small cemetery was Ye Qingyu's only place to settle in Luming County. He lay casually in the hay pile in front of the grave, smelling the faint fragrance of green grass...

Everything here is so familiar that Ye Qingyu feels extremely comfortable.

"Dad, mom, I did it. I will enter Bailu Academy tomorrow. Hehe, I'll say that, Chilu is a genius. The white-bearded old man that year was right. I will shock the entire Luming County City."

Ye Qingyu showed a proud smile on his face.

"Dad, mom, I will complete my studies at Bailu Academy in the shortest time, leave here, untie the secrets in the badge, and follow your instructions to go to the Snow Country Royal Family to find the thing that belongs to me."

"Nothing can stop me..."

"I haven't discovered the secrets in the military medal you mentioned, but I will find them sooner or later. Don't worry, I will complete everything recorded in it..."

"Of course, there are also what happened in the battle to defend the city. Although you don't say it, I know that your death is definitely not as simple as it seems. I swear, I must investigate it clearly."

Looking up at the night sky, Ye Qingyu had a lot of thoughts.

He said ravingly, as if his parents were still alive and were listening quietly by his side.

The night is getting darker and darker.

But Ye Qingyu couldn't sleep no matter how hard he was.

He simply sat cross-legged, held his hands in front of his dantian, pressed his tongue against his palate, looked at his eyes, looked at his nose, and kept his heart in one's heart. Suddenly, he began to breathe at a very wonderful rhythm like an old monk entering into meditation.

At the beginning, nothing strange was found.

But after dozens of breaths, as Ye Qingyu breathed slowly and long, there was no airflow, but the grass within one meter of his body was as if it had been alive, and was neatly undulating as waves, as if he was worshiping the king.

Flashes of warm currents surged among Ye Qingyu's limbs and bones.

Ye Qingyu was imagining that with every breath he breathed, he would constantly bring the fresh outside breath into his body, and then send all the impurities in his body out of his body with the turbid air.

This is the nameless breathing method taught to him by his father.

Since Ye Qingyu's memory, as a warrior's father has not taught him any practice techniques. Instead, he has always strictly required him to meditate for an hour in the morning, midnight, and evening every day according to this set of breathing and breathing methods, and he cannot stop under any circumstances.

Later, his parents died in the battle to defend the city, and Ye Qingyu felt sad, but following his father's instructions at the end of his life, he had been practicing this set of breathing and breathing techniques.

This set of exercises seems to be not a secret to body-building, nor is it a secret to energizing energy.

Ye Qingyu has been practicing for so many years, but he just feels that he is stronger and has good health and no disasters. Apart from this, there seems to be nothing special.

He guessed in his heart that it was probably not something like a superb magical skill.

But one day many years ago, the old dean of Bailu Academy went out by chance and saw Ye Qingyu who had just finished breathing and breathing. He didn't know what he saw. He was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim that he had seen a peerless genius.

Such an inadvertent exclamation spread and pushed Ye Qingyu to the forefront.

Although the old dean knew that he had made a mistake and was uneasy, he secretly compensated Ye Qingyu, these were all the past events.

Under the night sky, time passes by minute by minute.

Ye Qingyu breathed for an hour, but did not continue, then lay in the grass and fell asleep.

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...

Just as Ye Qingyu was lying in front of his parents' grave, a small dinner was being held in the fourth-grade area of ​​Bailu Academy [Tianyiju].

【God’s Life】!

This quaint single-story villa is the most noble and prominent private club in the entire fourth-grade area.

It was founded by several legendary aristocratic students from the White Deer Academy in the past. It aims to absorb and cultivate the most outstanding aristocratic students. It is also a way for aristocrats to expand their social and networking.

Later, these legendary aristocratic students graduated, but [Tianyiju] continued. Only outstanding geniuses who were truly born in aristocratic families and had outstanding achievements in Bailu Academy were qualified to appear here.
Chapter completed!