"Yes, yes!"

    "I think so, ha ha..."

    ……

    As soon as he said this, the other tutors nodded and smiled in agreement.

    "Crazy, are you all crazy? Dare to ignore the rules of the college and the decisions of the senior management of the college?"

    Tutor Wen Yu looked at the yellow class directors in disbelief and scolded.

    But those tutors were calm and indifferent.

    Class B tutor Cai Zhenxing pondered a little and suddenly said with a smile, "tutor Wen Yu, have you ever been stripped naked and thrown naked in the street for humiliation?"

    "You... What do you mean?"

    Her cheeks turned red, Wen Yu''s eyebrows frowned tightly, and her eyes were still angry. Are you sexually harassing me? Shameless bastard!

    He smiled and shook his head. Cai Zhenxing pointed to his nose: "I ran naked with the students of our class. To tell you the truth, I wanted to find a way to drill down and had no face to come to the college. However, I accepted the bet and conceded defeat. There''s nothing to complain about. But what about them? Who provoked? They were kidnapped and beaten in the middle of the night and hung naked at the gate of the city early in the morning. You can understand this grievance Can you get it? "

    "Yes, if you, or your child, were so humiliated, what would you feel?"

    Taking a deep breath, ye Jianfei couldn''t help sighing: "these children are the students of our yellow class. When we took them with us, we regarded them as our own children. It doesn''t matter whether they should be beaten, scolded or punished. Because it''s all for their future good."

    "However, they are now humiliated and wronged. As their mentors, we are as angry as them. In particular, the disposal of the college and the court is unconvincing. At this time, how can we stop them and get justice? Apart from their relatives, we mentors are their closest people. They need it most now When we want to support them, if we don''t stand on their side, who else can we stand on? "

    "However, the college calms down people and is also good for them. I don''t want them to completely offend the Murong family. Why don''t they understand the pains of the college?"

    Hearing his words, Wen Yu stamped her feet with hatred.

    Ye Jianfei smiled and shook his head noncommittally: "They are not children anymore. They know more about the consequences of offending the Murong family than anyone else. However, young people are young people. They are willing to cut all over and dare to pull the emperor off his horse. If young people are timid and dare not recover their humiliation, what will happen in the future? The only people who have ever been timid are the old people. Being young is to dare to work hard."

    "Mentor Wen Yu, you''re so old, haven''t you met yet? Do you know what a man is? It''s everywhere here, ha ha ha!"

    Then ye Jianfei raised his eyebrows and didn''t forget to tease, but his eyes were very serious and didn''t mean any joke.

    With a deep look at him, Wen Yu and Xiao Wei looked at the hot battlefield together.

    There, the eyes of the Yellow level students seemed to be burning with fire, but the fire was not anger, but a light of unyielding and hope.

    Even Sha Tongtian, who has always been brave and fierce at ordinary times, has clear eyes at this time. They don''t want to fight simply, but to find justice for themselves, so that they can fight upright and raise their heads in the future.

    It is unprecedented that all people work together and share a common hatred.

    Suddenly, Wenyu and Xiaowei stopped talking. They just accompanied the yellow class directors and quietly looked at the noisy battlefield. Their ears seemed to echo the trumpet of soldiers in everyone''s heart

    "Untouchables and dogs are not allowed in?"

    At the same time, Yang Feng had come to Murong Yingjie''s huge villa happily. He looked at the sign in front of the door and narrowed his eyes.

    A group of Xuan level generals stood in front of him, trembling with fear, but no one dared to move.

    The next moment

    Touch!

    With a loud noise, dozens of people flew backwards, knocked open the iron door, fell in all directions and vomited blood.

    In the smoke and dust, a dark shadow approached like a demon king out of hell.

    "No, childe Murong, those students of Huang level have hit the door of our house. Please evacuate quickly."

    In the villa hall, Murong Yingjie is dining on a luxury table more than 20 meters long, surrounded by more than 30 maid groups composed of Xuan level female students, which is really an enviable gentle township.

    Suddenly, a stumbling figure hurriedly opened the door and ran in with a flustered face to report.

    Without looking at him, Murong Yingjie just raised his hand and waved. A maid came to him very skillfully, wiped his mouth gently, and then said calmly, "is that Yang coming?"

    "He..."

    "No!"

    The man just opened his mouth, but suddenly another scream came from the outside: "young master Murong, run, the man surnamed Yang came in..."

    Touch!

    However, the man had not finished speaking, but when he heard a loud noise, he even fell in with the broken solid wood gate, lying on the ground convulsively and vomiting blood.

    Yang Feng walked in at a calm pace, his face was cold, and behind him were the wailing figures of hundreds of Xuan level generals.

    When the corners of his mouth turned up, Murong Yingjie''s eyelids trembled slightly, but there was no panic. Instead, he stood up with an evil face and said, "you''ve finally come. I''ve been waiting for you for a long time."

    "Yo, your legs are ready, so fast?"

    With a smile, Yang Feng''s head tilted, looked at his very sharp legs and feet and joked.

    He waved his hand gently and held back the group of beauties who had long been scared out of color behind him. Murong Yingjie said proudly: "I have some miraculous medicines in Murong family. What if my leg is broken? As long as I don''t die, any injury can be cured soon. I''m afraid I can''t use a day, hehe."

    "Then I''ll give you an injury that can never be cured!"

    Whew!

    As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng dodged and suddenly came to Murong Yingjie. He grabbed his collar and held it high, with a cold light in his eyes.

    Murong Yingjie was easily controlled by Yang Feng, but he didn''t panic, but smiled.

    Yang Feng was puzzled and asked, "what are you laughing at?"

    "I laugh at your stupidity!"

    "Am I stupid? Hehe, are you stupid? Now your life is in my hands!"

    "You are stupid because my life is in your hands, ha ha ha!"

    He couldn''t help laughing. Murong Yingjie looked up and said, "Yang Feng, you''ve been cheated. I knew that if you provoked you and your Dalit brothers again, you would be angry and seek revenge. Although you were three days later than I expected, it doesn''t matter. Just come. If you come today, you''ll be dead, ha ha..."

    Murong Yingjie''s wild laughter echoed throughout the hall, arrogant and even crazy.

    Yang Feng hissed, narrowed his eyes, stared at him tightly, and frowned.

    He laughs so ugly. Does he want to disgust me?

    Oh, it seems that he found my weakness. I have a high aesthetic. I really can''t bear to look at such an ugly smile. I want to beat him flat. Hum.