Chapter 688

Half an hour later, Yang Feng came out with Murong Yingjie, who was dying.

Looking around, the entire Murong family mansion is surrounded by the Yellow rebel army.

People looked at the familiar figure in Yang Feng's hand, which was tortured like an adult. They immediately brightened up and looked happy.

Yang Feng smiled, shook his hand and threw the bloody figure out, shouting, "we have won!"

Roar!

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd was excited, and then they raised their arms and roared together.

Yang Feng turned his mouth, looked at these excited faces, said nothing, and walked forward silently.

Huang Laojiu was very jealous. He hurried forward, waved his hand again like the original challenge arena, and put a yellow robe on him, just like a yellow robe.

Where they passed, all the people consciously stepped aside, lowered their heads and nodded.

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng!"

……

Respectful words are connected from the heart.

After this battle, Yang Feng really became the unshakable leader in the hearts of the whole yellow class students. As in Nanzhao, Yang Feng finally took the first step in the road of dominating the world.

The next morning, at the gate of the imperial city.

Early in the morning, the urban defense army just opened the city gate with a sigh of breath, and saw a figure hanging on the upper floor of the city gate, naked, and a mass of white cloth hanging next to it.

Like three days ago, he wrote a few big words in blood.

"This is the end of being an enemy to the people!"

Those city guards were stunned when they looked at all this. The people who came early in the morning also pointed and laughed one by one.

A quarter of an hour later, in the Fenglei hall, the emperor sat in the highest position. Before the early Dynasty, he took the lead in asking what he was most concerned about: "Dear Aiqing, are there any dissatisfied students who made trouble that day?"

"Tell your majesty that you are very kind to all the students. The students admire the holy grace. They only know how to report it in the future. How dare you block your majesty again?"

"Yes, now the students are very good. They don't gather and parade anymore. I think they have understood the holy heart."

"Saint Ming Jun of the previous generation, people in the world will only be grateful. Where will anyone be dissatisfied?"

……

As soon as the voice fell, a group of courtiers came forward one by one and flattered.

After listening, the emperor nodded with satisfaction, although he knew that there was a lot of water in their words. Now that they have said so, it means that the students have calmed down and are all right.

But soon, the sharp drink outside the hall rang.

"The imperial governor, Meng Tiedan, please see me!"

"Xuan!"

When the emperor heard that the Fuyin was coming again, he felt a little uneasy.

Then, Meng Tiedan hurried to the hall in a panic. Before he knelt down and kowtowed, the emperor couldn't help asking, "Meng Aiqing, what's the matter with the opening of the hall? Quickly, did the students of the wind college make trouble again that day?"

"Tell your majesty, it's not!"

"Oh, it's not them!"

The emperor took a long breath and patted his chest, but he listened to Meng Tiedan's face and said, "this time, it's the son of the king of Zhenxi, the little prince Murong Yingjie, who was hanged naked on the gate tower, and a few big words were written next to him. This is the end of being an enemy of the people!"

Ah?

Hearing this, the man Dynasty's civil and military were stunned.

These students really dare to do it. Even the Murong family aristocratic son dares to tie him up for revenge. It's really kind.

At the same time, the top management of Tianfeng college also held an emergency meeting again.

Touch!

He Zhenyun, the vice president, roared when he knocked hard on the table: "it's unreasonable for the yellow class to riot and ignore the rules of the college. I propose to expel all the yellow class students from the college. Those class directors shield the students, no exception, and expel them all."

"That's not necessary."

After smacking his mouth twice, Ren Xiaoyao gently picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, but he said with a noncommittal smile: "I think the children are a little impulsive this time, but they have the backbone and vitality of young people. It's very good. I appreciate it very much."

"Ah? Dean, are you right? They've wiped out the whole Xuan level this time."

"The riot is true, but who forced them to riot?"

Turning over his eyes, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but breathe a sigh: "the ancients said that scholars can be killed and not humiliated. They were humiliated by Murong Yingjie first, and then treated unfairly by the college and the imperial court. We remember this grievance and ask ourselves, who can bear it?"

"But they are just students, little farts. Why do they need so much self-esteem? How can they compare with us? We all have identity."

"If you have an identity, you have dignity. If you don't have an identity, you don't have dignity. Vice president he, no one is born with an identity except Wang and sun nobles. You've also been famous from unknown to now. Can't you be humiliated now? Can you be humiliated casually in the past?"

Well

He Zhenyun stopped talking when his heart stagnated.

Touch!

When Ren Xiaoyao slapped the table hard, he suddenly became very serious and shouted, "to teach and educate people, first of all, teachers should be self-reliance and self-respect. If they can't even guard their self-esteem, how can they protect their family and defend the country and uphold justice? Isn't it the Murong family? Let them have the ability to come to me. I'll protect these children!"

Ren Xiaoyao's words were so firm that there was no objection at the whole high-level meeting.

And they are having a meeting here and another place.

Huang Ji, GUI class, in a spacious classroom.

Yang Feng took the whole yellow class students and knelt down between heaven and earth. There was a incense burner on it. All the ten classes came to burn incense and pray together.

"I'm Yang Feng today..."

"I'm all over the sky..."

"I'm Li Yan..."

"I'm Huang Laojiu..."

……

"Burn incense and pray here, and heaven will prove it and become brothers of the opposite sex. From now on, we will share blessings and difficulties. We don't want to live on the same day in the same year, but die on the same day in the same year, month and month!"

Then they all kowtowed to the sky and stood up.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

……

Yang Feng had the strongest strength and the highest merit among the people. He was pushed as the boss. Everyone saluted him one by one.

Yang Feng also saluted one by one and shouted, "from now on, our brotherhood will be officially established. Whoever dares to offend my brother will be punished even if he is far away."

"What if Murong family?"

"The same is true!"

With a flash in his eyes, Yang Feng said, "don't worry, don't be afraid of the Murong family's revenge. I, Yang Feng, will protect everyone. In the future, brothers will fight together in the world, and the future must belong to my brotherhood!"

"Good!"

With a loud roar, the crowd was excited.

At this time, ye Jianfei didn't know where he was. He still came to class as usual. By the way, he comforted everyone that they might be afraid of Murong's retaliation, but he couldn't help being stunned when he just came to the gate of guiban.

"Eh, I'm going the wrong way? This is guiban. When did it become the headquarters of the brotherhood?"

Just above the gate of nagui class, there is a gilt gold medal plaque with five big characters on it.

Brotherhood helm!