Fang Luo counted the spoils with a smile, Zhuang Yichen found that this kid was not very good at anything else, but he loved money. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn his eyes, silver is estimated to be much more seductive than a woman.

The scribes in the Miaoshu Pavilion all left one after another, after all, they had to lose the battle with a martial artist, and everyone was disgraced.

He divided the things he won on the table into several parts, and even the Zhu Zi'an brothers had one, but the portion was smaller.

Zhuang Yichen had already felt two burning eyes staring at him at this time, so that he didn't dare to raise his head.

"Why doesn't Brother Zhuang dare to look at us!" Cheng Dieyi's voice sounded, and that peerless style immediately came to his face.

There was a hint of gloom in Fang Luo's eyes, but he still quickly divided the property, and then left with Su Li and the others in a tacit understanding.

The relationship between these two beauties and Zhuang Yichen now seems to be very unusual, and it is very unwise to stay as light bulbs.

Except for the three of them, there was no one else on the third floor of the Miaoshu Pavilion! Zhuang Yichen smiled bitterly in his heart, and looked up to find that the veils on the faces of the two women had been removed.

"Brother Zhuang, today's Miaoshu Pavilion Wenhui will surprise you, and now the people in the entire Jizhou know that Sister Cheng will accompany you to swim with your arm for ten days. You can't embarrass Sister Cheng!" Leng Rushuang said first.

If Zhuang Yichen doesn't go, there is no doubt that many people will doubt Cheng Dieyi's charm.

"In that case, it's okay! Anyway, there will be a lot of time after the state exam, so Miss Rushuang will also be with you!" Zhuang Yichen thought of a way.

In any case, there are not as many non-arguments as twosomes, and they are more comfortable.

Leng Rushuang was pleasantly surprised, but he said in a coquettish voice: "This doesn't seem to be very good!"

"Then Dieyi will first congratulate Brother Zhuang on Wu Jieyuan!" Cheng Dieyi saluted, which can be regarded as finalizing the matter.

Back at the inn, Fang Luo and the others were a little surprised to see Zhuang Yichen, and Luo Wuxi even frowned and said, "Brother Zhuang, so fast?"

The ugliness in this guy's words meant that Zhuang Yichen naturally understood what it meant, and instead of being annoyed, he had a kind of cordial feeling.

It's like when you were in college on Earth, and the girl you liked just came back from a date, and a few bad friends had such expressions and words.

"Don't talk nonsense! Let's discuss the fight with Ouyang Lang tomorrow first!" Zhuang Yichen said solemnly.

After all, Ouyang Lang was the former head of the Xiucai case in Shaoji Mansion, and it was two years earlier for Fang Luo to become a Xiucai! Now it is at least a quasi-lifter-level strength! Su Li may be able to win against him, but Fang Luo is not easy to say.

After all, he was able to become the Seven Masters of the Mayfly, and he made great efforts to a large extent, which could not be regarded as the embodiment of Fang Luo's true strength.

"Yes, are you sure that Fang Luo will fight tomorrow?" Luo Wuxi reacted and asked with concern.

"Ouyang Lang's strength is not bad, I can only say that he and I can only say that it is five or five!" Fang Luo pondered for a moment before replying.

"The Ouyang family has quite a lot of background in the Shaoji Mansion, and I am afraid that the Wendou before the state test will be given a special meaning! If my guess is right, the Ouyang family can give him the next treasure!" Su Li analyzed.

"It's really shameless!, but today we also won a few Wenbao to come in, so it's better to borrow them all from Fang Luo!" Luo Wuxi immediately scolded.

"Fang Luo, have you learned all the poems of your show?" Zhuang Yichen asked seriously.

"In addition to the widely circulated Xiucai battle poems, I also have a protective battle poem and an offensive battle poem!" Fang Luo's face showed confidence.

"This may be about the same!" Zhuang Yichen nodded, and decided in his heart to pass on a battle poem with great protective power to him.

"Fang Luo, you come with me!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, turned around and left.

"It seems that Zhuang Yichen is going to open a small stove for Fang Luo!" Luo Wuxi looked at the backs of the two and said with some envy.

Fang Luo has now learned the Liangzhou words written by Zhuang Yichen, this kind of battle poems that can be written at the level of talent are amazingly powerful, once Fang Luo uses it, Ouyang Lang will be extremely difficult to resist.

However, Liangzhou Ci consumes a huge amount of talent to write a poem, and only by seeing the right time can it have a miracle effect.

Half an hour later, Fang Luo returned to his room with surprise and satisfaction, and then began to practice hard.

In Shaoji Mansion, with the arrival of night, some rumors about Zhuang Yichen spread irrepressibly.

And many people who admired Cheng Dieyi naturally had a kind of hostility towards Zhuang Yichen! These people did not go to Miaoshu Pavilion to participate in the literary meeting, not because they were unqualified, but because they were already Jinshi.

However, Zhuang Yichen didn't know all this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart! With his current strength, even if he fought against ordinary Jinshi, he wouldn't fall behind.

Just by virtue of the top-level martial arts warrior armor on his body, he was enough to be invincible! Zhuang Yichen could even kill a powerful person who was a demon viscount.

On the second day, Zhuang Yichen and the others got up early, did their homework in the morning, and sent Fang Luo to Wendouchang after breakfast.

The Wendou Arena is in the central area of Shaoji Mansion, and at this time, there are already many people crowded there ready to watch the excitement.

"Bet, bet! Win Casino opened the handicap, Fang Luo won 1 to 2, Ouyang Lang won 1 to 1 to 1 2!"

"The market offered by my Dahao casino is ......" Many casinos send people to solicit business, and it looks very noisy.

Ouyang Lang hadn't seen it yet, but Fang Luo had already gone straight from the entrance of the Chaowen Arena. At the entrance sat a very old scribe, whose face was more vicissitudes than the peel of an air-dried orange. Grinning, you can see that all the teeth inside are gone.

"I've seen the seniors! The junior Fang Luo wants to fight with humanity today, what should I do?" Fang Luo saluted.

The old scribe looked at him with some surprise, and hissed, "Pay a hundred taels of gold and you can enter and wait!"

Fang Luo immediately took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels of gold and handed it over! After receiving it, the old man suddenly said, "Your opponent's name?"

"Ouyang Lang!" Although Fang Luo didn't know what he meant, he still answered honestly.

"Let's go in!" the old scribe waved his hand, and Fang Luo walked straight in.

After walking a few steps, I heard a loud voice like spring thunder spreading all around: "Ouyang Lang of Shaoji Mansion, Fang Luo of Beidu Mansion is already in the Wendou Arena! If you don't arrive within half an hour, you will be automatically judged to lose!"

"Tsk, this is a magical power that can spread all over a state!" said many people in envy.

However, no one expected that the old man who guarded the entrance of the literary arena and could die at any time was actually a noble writer.

Moreover, he would use a magic power like the Tongue Blooming Spring Thunder for Fang Luo! In this way, Ouyang Lang's pressure would definitely increase, and he would mistakenly think that Fang Luo had anything to do with this writer.