Evil King

Meng Haizhou and the others all only said that Li Youran was taking the opportunity to embarrass Jun Moxie, and they all clamored. But no one knows that what Li Youran said is true.

"Young Master Youran might have laughed." Kong Lingyang's face sank, a little displeased: "The gentleman may be...in other respects..., uh, build a tree; but he has never been famous in the way of poetry, it would be... "

Someone laughed. Although Confucius's words were extremely cryptic, everyone could hear that the so-called Jun Moxie had other aspects of'achievement', which were nothing more than brothels, cockfighting, bullying men and women. Those nasty things, as for other places, what else can this kid do? Everyone has a boast in their hearts: The old master is the old master, and he is so gentle even at the detriment of others.

"Confucius don't have to worry, haha, if the noble student even Jun Moxie can't argue, why bother to try with Young Master Youran?" Meng Haizhou replied with a slight smile, but his remarks greatly crushed Old Master Confucius.

Kong Lingyang became angry. If the disciple I have poured my energy into can't compare to that dude, the old man really wants a rope and two sets. Without speaking, with a wave of his hand, he appointed a disciple to fight, and sat down boredly.

"Xiaosheng Han Zhidong, ask the gentleman for advice." A young man stood up with a smile, took a deep glance at a distance, and then raised his head. A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Well, there is no need to ask for advice. I will teach you two Sanshou moves when you have time, so that you can cross the Lingwu Lake, and the grand exhibition is, how can a Zhongxuanao be demonstrated in public? Even if you don't mind, I still mind. ."

Jun Moxie's eyes were so disdainful that he naturally saw the disdain in his eyes, he smiled, winked his eyes, haha, and even put a shameless hat on him.

"Xiaosheng has always been clean and self-conscious, but he never goes to places like Lingwu Lake." Han Zhidong's voice was a little cold, and there was a contempt in his heart: As expected, he was a big scum, and he asked him for teaching knowledge. He actually said it in one sentence. Go to the brothel, do you also know that this is a big place? What a shame!

"You haven't been to Lingwu Lake? Then where did you go?" Jun Moxie felt disgusted in his heart. You guys are not finished yet, swaying Erlang's legs, and said leisurely and leisurely: "Oh, by the way, this son is negligent. Seeing that Han Caizi’s dress is very shabby, I must not be able to go to such places. It seems that if there is a need, he is holding a spear and strategizing in his heart. Thousands of soldiers and horses were wiped out, and I had to take a breath afterwards..."

What is this nonsense! Han Zhidong's fair and handsome face suddenly turned red like a chicken blood, and his neck became thick in a moment...

The words of Master Jun seem to be very elegant, and it is also very imposing. Among the people, many of them were taken aback for a while, and after thinking about it, they understood what it meant, and couldn't help it. They all laughed. This kid is so...broken!

For a while, the Great Hall is the kind of man who understands it, and can only appreciate the indescribable lewd laughter...

Only Reimeng Princess, Dugu Xiaoyi, Han Yanmeng and other celebrities stared in surprise eyes one by one. They looked at this and then at that incomprehensibly, and they faintly felt that this might not be a good thing, but again. I really can't think of what is wrong. Listening to Jun Moxie's words, he describes a majestic general, but why is it so weird?

The old men winked at each other, and only a few of them laughed unscrupulously, and patted the table and thighs, laughing so that they couldn't see the eyebrows. Dugu slapped him on the shoulder of Tang Wanli, who was trembling with laughter, and laughed in a low voice: "Old Tang, I suddenly remembered the eve of the fierce battle against Tianlang Mountain when the two of us had just entered the army; I was the captain. That night, Old Tang, you were so prestigious, but we all saw it. You will sneak up and go out to wash the interior early in the morning tomorrow morning..."

Tang Wanli immediately blushed and jumped up, no longer caring how jealous he was for Dugu Zongheng. He opened his hand viciously and crossed his sturdy neck, and snarled in a low voice, "You bastard! You dare to say it again. Go down..."

Dugu Zongheng coughed repeatedly, but smiled while begging for mercy. Several old guys pushed their thumbs under Tang Wanli's nose one after another. It turns out that everyone had heard...

Old man Tang flushed, standing up angrily and about to leave, but was held down by a few old men, accompanied by a smile and persuaded him.

Seeing where the seven Big Brothers were, Dugu Xiaoyi chuckled her lips tightly. Her black face turned out to be overwhelmingly happy, her shoulders trembled, trembling, and she seemed to be really funny, so she couldn't help asking. Said: "What did he say? Is it really so funny?"

Uh... the seven brothers looked at each other, all of them were awkwardly stunned, and then they shook their heads neatly together: "It's not funny, where is it? It's not funny at all!"

Dugu Xiaoyi snorted, turned her head violently, and suddenly felt that these men, including the own Big Brothers and Jun Moxie, all looked so annoying! I couldn't get an answer even if I asked anything today, I was so angry!

Secretly recalled what Jun Moxie had said, and kept it firmly in his heart, thinking that if you don't say it, you won't say it. When I go home and ask my mother...I don't believe it, I really don't know...

Han Zhidong took a deep breath, knowing that he would quarrel with this classy dude, and he would never have the upper hand, saying: "Today, your majesty, give this golden autumn gifted banquet, the niche is ashamed, can follow his teacher, and come in casually; When I came, I saw the golden chrysanthemum and osmanthus blooming in the imperial garden, and occasionally got a couplet, please enlighten me from Lord Jun!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jun Moxie’s reaction to accept or not, he said straight out: "Yuhuayuan, chrysanthemum, orchid, osmanthus, floral fragrance, fragrance of flowers, fragrance of heaven, fragrance of thousands of miles, the first fragrance of thousands of miles ."

As soon as this couplet came out, everyone thought about it.

This couple seems simple, but not simple, especially the last sentence, also embedded the word "Tianxiang", more metaphorically speaking of the blessings to the Tianxiang Empire, but the horses are photographed without any trace, can be said to be a Master. For a while, everyone was searching for intestines, wanting to confront others, and fortunately, before your majesty, show your own talents.

As for Jun Moxie, everyone didn't have any hope... Such a deep and difficult couplet made him right, isn't it a joke? Yes, he won't come out in the next life!

"The gentleman, the young man is only ignorant of learning, and he can barely get such a superficial upper couplet. I don't know if he can still be in the eyes of the gentleman?" Han Zhidong laughed, looking at Jun Moxie very humble, with a sincere expression. : "I also ask the gentleman to give me some advice!"

If he does not say this sentence, or even waits until Jun Moxie can't come out to be ugly and still doesn't speak, everyone will definitely look at him while despising Jun Moxie. I believe that the big brothers will also be because of this Shanghai Alliance. Leave him a special impression. After all, this kind of extremely difficult Shanghai League is also a good talent; but when he came out, everyone sighed in their hearts.

Such a "talent" who is reasonable and unforgiving, and who is mad at aspirations, has already fallen behind in his xinxing. What's more, you, a person who has been nurtured by Wenxing Academy for many years, embarrassed a dude in poetry couplets. Is it so worthy of pride?

This so-called gifted scholar, life-long achievement, will never be high!

Even if there is a chance to climb up, the big guys don't allow people with such a temperament to go to the top! Who can guarantee that this guy will deal with himself after gaining power? So Han Zhidong didn’t even know that, just because he said one more sentence, he completely declared the demise of his political future. At this moment, he was still complacent...

Jun Moxie frowned. If it was improvisational poetry, he could plagiarize it, but this kind of improvisational couplet could not be plagiarized. Why is the first episode of Ah compared to the shit couplet? Isn't it better than others? It's his grandma...

Old Master Kong Lingyang squinted his eyes and was very proud: "If the gentleman is not right, you might as well say it clearly, haha, for the son, this is not a shame..."

Everyone chuckled. This old man was really unforgiving, and he carried out his usual habit of cursing people without swearing, and it seemed that he was ready to continue to curse.

Jun Moxie rushed upwards, suddenly turning his heart, and said loudly, "What's the problem? Isn't it just a shit uplink? Look at the Big Brother to confront you, alone stepping on Wenxing Academy!"

There were boos all around, this guy really dared to talk, but in those two moments, he actually dared to say such crazy things, and he was not afraid that the wind would flash his tongue. It seems that this kid is going to be abused by Wenxing Academy today...

Only Li Youran and Mr. Jun Zhantian had their eyes shrunk, but Li Youran believed that he had this ability, and this Shanglian Li Youran also tried to get it right in his heart, and always felt that the right one was not stable. At this moment, seeing Jun Moxie speak wildly, she couldn't help but think in her heart: Is he really better than me?

Mr. Jun is a little anxious, this little bastard, didn't you say that you can hide yourself? Why is it now showing up again?

Kong Lingyang sneered, and said, "The gentleman is really confident, so be it. If the gentleman is right within a stick of incense, my Wenxing Academy is willing to admit defeat; but if he can't be right, please ask the gentleman. How about mediating to Tang Young Master and returning my poor disciple to me?"

The disciple he was talking about was naturally Zhao Chengsong, the "underpants-washing talent" who was abused by Tang Yuan, but when Tang Yuan was expelled from the house, the talented Zhao was afraid of leaving harm to him. He had already been beaten with a club. Where can he go? Even if he returned from the Yin Cao Jifu, the bones are already stinking...

"No problem!" Jun Moxie raised his neck and swept around. If Xindao can’t get right, Brother will return the bones of your disciple to you. You just want the disciple, and you don’t say whether you are alive or dead. We won’t mind...

"But if I come out right, you have to be one to me! If you can't do it right, then, from now on, your Wenxing Academy will no longer say the couplet in front of me in front of Young Master. How about?" Jun Moxie said. Weird laugh.

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