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"Shameless!" Chen Wenquan was more impulsive, and directly opened his mouth to scold.

"What shameless! We only have thirty-five people, you can call all of them out to compete with us!" Chen Shimei said as if she didn't know.

"All of us are here!" Chen Wenquan said through gritted teeth.

The smile on Chen Shimei's face deepened, and she deliberately sighed and said: "Thirty-five of us have always joined forces to advance and retreat, even if there are a hundred of you, we are also thirty-five!

"Give me back!" Fang Zihong's eyes showed annoyance, and he turned into a poem in an instant, and a gambling earthen wall suddenly appeared to block Chen Shimei's retreat.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you have changed your mind?" Chen Shimei was shocked and said calmly. Coming and having a fight without having to compete is the best result for him.

If the students of Qi Guo, who are not the ten sons of the Shangshe, have a tie with the ten sons of the Yan Kingdom, then the Yan Kingdom is invisibly a head shorter.

"It's better than that!" Fang Zihong obviously thought of this layer as well, and said through gritted teeth at this time.

The eleven of them have all made progress during this period of time, and the way of the university has benefited them a lot, maybe it is really possible to win with eleven against thirty-five.

"Okay, since you want to try a little bit of color!" a Qi Guowen raised a bit of a taste of taking advantage of the fire to rob.

"What do you want to bet on?" Chen Wenquan said angrily.

"I have a set of inkstones that Wen Jinshi can use here, which of you dares to gamble with me!" The Qi Guowen Juren took out a shiny black inkstone, just by looking at it, people can know that this is not an ordinary product.

"I have a body-protective robe, which is also at the level of Wen Jinshi, so I bet with you!" Chen Wenquan saw the ridicule in the other party's eyes, and he didn't care about anything else for a while.

At present, these young people have all taken out their treasures or the things given by their elders. Zhuang Yichen stood aside and didn't say anything, and Qi Guowenju didn't react when they saw him at this time, and said that he was a student who came out to help with chores.

At this time, a young scribe wearing a blue and white brocade robe suddenly appeared from the side of the long street, and Chen Shimei saw it inadvertently, and her face showed a look of consternation.

But at this time, the young scribe nodded at him, and Chen Shimei suddenly became excited.

Zhuang Yichen saw it in his eyes, and knew in his heart that this person was most likely the person behind Chen Shimei! I don't know which child of the half-saint family it is, and it looks like Fang Zihong is a little older.

If it weren't for the descendants of the Demi-Saint family, how could it be possible for Chen Shimei to look like she had seen a master who could lick her toes.

"Which scholar's scriptures do you want to read?" Fang Zihong asked at this time.

"Wait a minute! I'm still betting!" Chen Shimei said arrogantly as she stretched out her hand.

Fang Zihong's brows furrowed, and Chen Shimei continued: "If anyone loses, they must all take off their shirts and run around this street!"

"Damn, dare to insult me like this!" the ten sons of Yan Guo shouted one after another, very angry, and the onlookers began to sympathize with Yan Guo's side at this time.

"Bet on it, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Chen Wenquan said very hotly. Zhuang Yichen was a little surprised, he didn't expect this person to be so fierce, and the last bit of prejudice against him in his heart suddenly disappeared.

No matter what this son was originally, but in order to maintain the face of Yan Guo, he was willing to be humiliated by his literary name, which is worthy of respect.

Fang Zihong couldn't stop it, so he had to sigh in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Don't stop mother-in-law, our Yan Kingdom has a bet!"

"Very good! Let's read Zhang Xiuwen's scriptures, I just bought two books earlier!" Chen Shimei laughed and took out two thin books.

"It's really shameless!" someone in the crowd scolded secretly, his voice was crisp and beautiful, and the Wen Juren on Qi Guo's side also blushed at this time, feeling ashamed.

Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, it was Shui Anran who was easy to mix in the crowd, and girls always made men uncomfortable when they said such things.

Obviously, the scriptures of this Xiuwen Master, maybe the people of Qi Guowen have studied them, so that when they read it, they can reduce the loss of talent because they have experience.

Originally, the number of people was superior, and with the familiar scriptures and meanings, in this case, even the ten sons of the Qin State would inevitably be defeated.

"Take it!" Fang Zihong's voice suddenly became very calm, and feeling the change in his mood, the rest of the people also slowly calmed down.

In the post house, Generalissimo Li and Bai Wenru both looked at each other and smiled, and praised: "The way of the university is really extraordinary! After this setback, there may be a few seeds of demi-saints. ”

Chen Shimei handed over half of them, Fang Zihong looked at the scriptures and meanings on it, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "The way of learning?"

"That's right! Zhang Xiu Wenshi is a genius among my country's literary teachers, and he will soon be promoted to a literary hero! And the way of learning he has studied will help us to focus on learning and improve our cultivation speed! This will also be helpful to you!" said a Qi Guowen scholar very proudly, as if he was giving alms.

The ten sons of Yan Guo couldn't help but roll their eyes, they have been learning the way of the university all these days, this is the great road! What kind of way of learning is this, compared to the way of the university, it is simply eight thousand miles worse, and they still regard it as a treasure.

"I'll come first!" Li Zixiong took the lead at this time and said, although his strength has improved rapidly, it is still worse than the ten sons of Shangshe. He came first, and he could give Fang Zihong and them a reference.

"Okay!" Fang Zihong bowed his head, and Qi also sent a Wenju person from the Qi State.

"The way of learning......" both sides began to recite at the same time, and Li Zixiong only read two sentences and his heart blossomed, with the way of the university in front of Zhuyu, reading this way of learning can be described as effortless.

After reading a few lines, Qi Guo's talent began to be obviously insufficient, and the beads of sweat couldn't help but slip down.

Wenju people are two realms worse than the scholars, and the talent required to read the scriptures of the scholars is too great, after all, there is a problem of understanding.

If we do not understand the deep meaning of the scriptures, we must stop and ponder the meaning. So soon, the voice of Qi Guowen stammered.

And Li Zixiong's voice has been very steady, reading down smoothly, and he has turned to the second page.