Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

You Qisheng yelled loudly in Qinghe Academy, and soon led the people out of the academy.

Yang Quanzi frowned and looked at Mr. Liu, "Why is he making such a fuss here?"

Seeing that he had a gray beard, was the oldest, and was surrounded by a group of people, You Qisheng guessed that he was the great scholar Yang Quanzi that You Huaijie said.

You Qisheng didn't wait for Mr. Liu to answer, and rushed to say: "My father is the prefect of Luochuan Prefecture, and my name is You Qisheng. I heard that you are the most knowledgeable. I respect you as a teacher. I won't know anyone else. " After finishing speaking, he took a special look at Mr. Liu.

You Qisheng is still very happy to bear the reputation of a great Confucian disciple.

It's ridiculous that such a rude person still wants to be accepted as a personal disciple by Yang Quanzi.

Yang Quanzi stroked his beard and smiled, "The magistrate of Luochuan Prefecture, good official, I have never seen such a great official in my life."

You Qisheng is not a fool, Yang Quanzi satirized him, how could he not understand.

You Qisheng said angrily: "Don't be shameless, I came to study in this poor place of yours to save face!"

Yang Quanzi waved his hand, "Our temple in Qinghe Academy is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you. I am shocked and see you off!"

As long as they didn't make mistakes, Yang Quanzi was not afraid of what You Qisheng could do to them.

Lan Jingbai led people to surround the gate of Qinghe Academy, and Yang Quanzi, who just showed his face, led the crowd away, completely ignoring him.

It was the first time You Qisheng had been completely ignored in his more than ten years of life.

He recklessly ordered his attendants, "Smash Qinghe Academy for me! A group of refugees are not qualified to build an academy!"

Before the attendants could fight Lan Jingbai and the others, there was a sound of horseshoes behind them.

You Qisheng looked back, and the person who came down immediately was none other than Yang Gongbing in official clothes.

You Qisheng walked over arrogantly, pointed at Gongbing Yang with his fan, "You came just in time, and I caught all these guys who started the academy without permission."

You Qisheng is just You Huaijie's son and has no official status. Duke Yang Bing will not listen to a word he says.

Yang Gongbing and You Qisheng passed by, and stood at the gate of Qinghe Academy, "I approved the Academy,

Let me see who dares to smash it! "

Yang Gongbing is just a small official with a big sesame seed, and he can be accused of using power for personal gain just because he is a disciple of Yang Quanzi.

"So what if it's approved, they are not qualified to teach at all now!" You Qisheng said gloomyly.

Duke Yang frowned, "I have already reported this matter to Mr. Qu, and Mr. Qu granted permission to teach at Qinghe College. What else can you say?"

You Qisheng said angrily: "What a shitty license!"

Yang Gong Bing lowered his face: "Young Master You, Mr. Qu's decision is not something you can slander at will!"

You Qisheng clenched his fists and roared loudly, "My father is the magistrate! If you dare to talk to me like that, believe it or not, I will write a letter to dismiss you right now!"

Yang Gong gave him a flat look, without any fear, "As long as You Zhifu can admit my guilt and dismiss me, Yang Mou has nothing to say, but if I am innocent and dismissed, what Young Master You said will definitely be judged by you." I will personally report to the current Holy One!"

You Qisheng said fiercely: "You think I'm afraid of you!" His eyes were full of killing intent.

Yang Gong Bing did not show any weakness, "Young Master You can write letters now." After finishing speaking, he really ordered people to fetch paper and ink, for fear that You Qisheng would not carry out his words.

Seeing this, You Qisheng knew that he had encountered a difficult problem.

If he really wrote the letter back, maybe his father would come in person with a stick.

Asking him to be a teacher, he also wanted to smash the Great Confucian Academy.

You Qisheng said stubbornly: "I don't want to go to such a crappy academy like you!"

Yang Gong looked at him coldly, obviously expressionless, but You Qisheng felt that he looked down on him.

Although You Qisheng is a dude, he thinks his knowledge is pretty good.

At least in the previous academy, by himself, he could also be among the best.

That's why You Huaijie pinned his hope of revitalizing the You family on You Qisheng.

At this moment, Chu Tianbao appeared in You Qisheng's sight.

He was wearing a student uniform, and he looked like a student of Qinghe College.

You Qisheng wanted to regain the scene, so he stepped forward to block Chu Tianbao's way, "I want to challenge you! I want everyone to know that you Qinghe College students are nothing but a bunch of trash!"

Chu Tianbao was blocked by him. When he turned around, he had a handsome face, a calm aura, and a height of nearly 1.9 meters, which was extremely oppressive.

You Qisheng's heart shuddered, and he cheered himself up nervously. This person is just a superficial person.

Chu Tianbao didn't bother to talk to him, and went straight to Qinghe College.

You Qisheng once again spread his arms to stop him.

Now that the words have been spoken, these people have to keep their eyes wide open to see clearly how they rejected a peerless genius.

You Qisheng pointed at Chu Tianbao with his fan, and said arrogantly: "I don't bully others, choose the competition you are best at! If you lose, you will kneel down in front of me and give me two yells."

Chu Tianbao thought he was annoying like a fly, but unexpectedly nodded.

"Contest and contest."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Tianbao punched You Qisheng in the stomach.

"puff--"

With a heavy blow, You Qisheng was directly knocked down.

Everything in You Qisheng's stomach was vomited up by Chu Tianbao's punch.

You Qisheng clutched his stomach and curled up with a hideous expression.

Chu Tianbao: "The competition is over."

You Qisheng never expected that Chu Tianbao would sneak attack him when he was defenseless during the martial arts contest.

Pointing at Chu Tianbao, he struggled to utter a few words: "Give it to me, go."

In addition to letting his attendants teach him a harsh lesson, You Qisheng also wanted to arrest him and put him in prison to wash his hands for the rest of his life.

Yang Gongbing ran out to stand in front of Chu Tianbao, and commented impartially: "The random competition is what you said."

You Qisheng is in pain now, all he wants is to make Chu Tianbao return twice as much, and treat what he said as bullshit, "Get lost!"

Dozens of attendants rushed forward.

Duke Yang stood in front of him, "Stop! Intentionally hurting others, you are the son of You Zhifu, and you will also be punished by the laws of the Ling Kingdom."

You Qisheng yelled at him, "Shit, he made the first move, I'm going to hit you back."

As soon as the words fell, the attendants who were close to Chu Tianbao were blown away by Chu Tianbao's powerful internal force.

Chu Tianbao just stood there without even moving a finger.

All around were the painful wailing of the attendants.

You Qisheng's eyes widened in horror, and he saw Chu Tianbao walking towards him step by step.

The cold eyes looked like a vortex that devoured people.

He had a premonition of danger, and backed away in panic: "I am the prefect's son, if you dare to touch me, my father will definitely kill you!"

Chu Tianbao walked up to You Qisheng, and the condescending shadow covered him.

You Qisheng panicked, he instinctively felt that this was a man he couldn't afford to mess with.

His status and power are likely to be deeper than his own, so Qinghe Academy dares to rely on his power and has nothing to fear.

You Qisheng tremblingly said: "I don't want to hold you accountable for beating me anymore, I just said something impulsively."

His cowardly appearance is completely different from when he first came here.

Some inexplicable memories suddenly flashed in Chu Tianbao's mind, and in surprise, his dark eyes fell, and his deep voice said in an unhurried manner: "Didn't you want the dog to bark?"