I! Lord Of Truth, Signed For Three Thousand Years

Chapter 165: A Group Of Useless Soft-Footed Shrimp!

With him taking the lead, the crowd immediately became in an uproar.

"What what? What did Clerks Bell say? These two people only started their education more than a month ago?"

"Hahaha, it's so powerful, I only studied for a month to participate in the bachelor's examination!"

"Bai Cheng Fort should not have issued educational documents to such people, it would be a shame to let them enjoy education!"

"Gee, when are those who repair clocks and watches also eligible to participate in the bachelor's examination?"

"This kind of person who does not have a little self-knowledge is the most shameless, is it not good for watchmakers to learn to oil? I know delusions all day long!"

If the previous people still deliberately maintained a little etiquette and cultivation, then now even this hypocrisy is completely ignored 643, after knowing that Ye An and the two are only from the birth of a watchmaker, they unceremoniously sent ridicule and sarcasm to the two, and talked about it.

Ye An's brows couldn't help but wrinkle, anyone who humiliated himself and laughed at his family like this would probably not feel good in his heart.

He stepped forward and planned to say something, even if he knew that bickering was meaningless, but at least he should protect his family at this time, but before he could say anything, a rough but powerful hand suddenly grabbed him.

Ye An turned his head and saw Hans looking at him with a smile on his lips, and then (beff) shook his head slightly.

Hans said, "It's them, not us, who should be angry, children."

His voice was very loud, his words were very blunt, and he did not hide it at all: "Look at these brightly dressed high society, they think they are very great, chosen people, they feel that they should be born high, and now, we, a watchmaker's child, are on an equal footing with them, and will even ride on their heads in the future, hahaha, do you say they can not be angry?"

Hans's words obviously poked the sore spot of these people, and they immediately jumped up like chickens whose tails had been stepped on.

"What do you say? You as a watchmaker would dare to say such a thing?"

"Do you know who we are?"

Hans rolled up his sleeves unceremoniously, stood in front of Ye An, swept out with cold eyes, snorted softly in his nostrils, and said coldly: "Hmph!" How? Want to get your hands dirty? Come and try it! Who dares to move a single hair of my child, don't think about standing and walking out of here today!"

The watchmaker who had just spoken was suddenly like a different person, at this moment, Ye An actually had an illusion, as if standing in front of him was not a lame watchmaker, but a warrior who was invincible in the southern and northern wars, obviously thin and even a little thin body actually gave people a sense of tall and majestic, that body is inexplicably released an indescribable momentum!

I used to hear Hans boast about his desperate deeds with pirates on the ship, but now it seems that this is probably not exactly bragging.

The crowd opened their mouths and suddenly fell silent, how could they have the courage and courage to fight a brave sailor, especially a sailor who was protecting his most precious 'treasure'.

"Hmph, a bunch of useless soft-footed shrimp!"

Hans snorted coldly, then turned around, and his gaze fell back to Ye An.

The fierce look on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by care and expectation.

He laughed and patted Ye An's shoulder: "Haha, don't pay attention to these people Ye An, come on, take the test well, let's just do our own!"