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"What do you want? From today onwards, you must walk in through the small door. Once you enter the Small Sage Manor, you are not allowed to look around. Moreover, you have to bow your head and apologize to us for your rudeness just now!”
Ziyao raised his head high and said loudly.
The others also had the same attitude as if they would teach him a lesson if he didn't agree.
Yang Ling swept his gaze across the faces of all the scholarly disciples present and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He couldn't be as polite as Fatty Ding to a scholarly disciple, much less lower his head and satisfy the pitiful sense of superiority of these scholarly disciples.
These people thought that the waiter should be respectful and polite to them because they were scholars, which was a rare existence in ancient times.
Yang Ling wasn't Fatty Ding, so he wouldn't let these people have their way. He also wouldn't go through a small door because it was a humiliation to him.
No matter what they thought, Yang Ling would never leave the small sect of the scholarly faction. Otherwise, it would become a stain on his life.
He didn't necessarily have to get an internal cultivation technique from the scholarly faction, and there was no need for him to suffer and be unhappy because of it.
So he turned around and grinned maliciously. Then, he carried the food box and walked down the mountain.
It was impossible for him to be satisfied with this. He had been busy for so long, but he had made no progress at all. Although he had met the three heroes of Qilu a few times, he had never had the chance to talk to them. If he continued like this, he would have to wait until the next year's enrollment to learn the inner force cultivation method from the scholarly faction. There were still nine months left.
In this chaotic world, time was life. The stronger one was, the more secure one's life would be.
Ziyao and the others couldn't believe their eyes. This person just walked down the mountain with the food box without saying a word. He actually didn't want to compromise and walked through the small door.
This was the first time they had seen someone dressed as a waiter ignore their existence.
As disciples of the scholarly faction, they could garner the respect of others as long as they appeared at the foot of the mountain. Who wouldn't greet them with a smile and a respectful attitude? However, this man didn't take them seriously at all, and his words were like wind blowing past his ears.
Now, this person even carried the food box and went down the mountain. He seemed to be more arrogant than them and had more character.
If he left just like that, they would be hungry at noon. When the teacher blamed them, they would suffer.
All the scholarly disciples focused their gazes on Zi Yao. Zi Yao was so angry that his face turned green. He shouted sternly," Stop! How dare you leave like this?!"”
Yang Ling did not answer and continued to walk forward, ignoring the existence of these people.
Ziyao stomped his feet in anger and blocked Yang Ling's path with a few steps. The other disciples also came up and surrounded Yang Ling in the middle.
"You, waiter, are so impudent. I'll teach you a lesson today before I go and reason with Shopkeeper Ding!”
Ziyao rolled up his sleeves and made a posture of wanting to fight.
Yang Ling pursed his lips." I think you people have gone silly from studying. Do you really think that you will have a bright future after entering the Confucian school?" I've learned about Leninism, Maoism, and Deng Thought. I've also learned about the Three Representatives. I'm a new generation of youths who are proficient in the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces.
Not only are you familiar with the five thousand years of history of China, but you also know how to recite three hundred poems of the Tang Dynasty and have left countless achievements in the wonderful book, the Plum in the Golden Vase. In short, one on one or a group fight?"
Ziyao was obviously confused by Yang Ling's words, and the others were not much better. The only thing they understood was the last sentence.
"I alone am enough to deal with you. Take this!”
As he spoke, Zi Yao had already swung his fist at Yang Ling.
Yang Ling was just looking for someone to practice with, and at the same time, he wanted to demonstrate his saber skills. He immediately turned his palm into a saber and met it.
Zi Yao was one of the earliest batch of Confucian disciples to arrive at the Small Sage Manor. Among the six arts of the Confucian school, he was the best in both riding and archery and martial arts. He had absolute confidence in himself.
However, the moment his hand came into contact with the man opposite him, his heart sank.
Yang Ling's powerful and heavy palm blade accurately cut down on the other party's hand. Zi Yao's pupils constricted and he reacted in an instant. He changed his palm into a fist and stopped halfway.
Yang Ling's hand knife didn't slow down as he shouted,"Let go!"”
The hand knife slashed down on Zi Yao's wrist. He felt that in the time it took to breathe, his wrist had been cut countless times by the knife. The burning pain made him scream.
Thump thump. He barely managed to take a few steps back, but his wrist was already swollen. He cried out in pain and pointed at Yang Ling." Everyone, go! Beat him up!"”
Seeing this, the scholarly disciples rushed forward and surrounded Yang Ling.
Yang Ling was not afraid at all. He hooked his foot and took the pole in his hand, taking the initiative to welcome it.
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