Defeat him! In front of everyone, stomp him under his feet and completely strip him of his false aura, this is what Li Dongyang wants to do at this moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

You Su Mo just occasionally broke out of luck, made a good song, and pretended to be a ghost to make a few slang tunes, and made a name for himself as a bullshit genius, don't you think you can rely on this, so that people have scruples and don't move you lightly?

Then I'll take away your protection first, and when you're defeated, I'll see who else values you.

Without the aura of a talented man, isn't it just a little boy who is not allowed to be flattened and pinched by himself? Really at that time, and look at the Duke of England, the Duke of Dingguo, and what Duke Wei Guo, after you have lost your value and become a ruined little fart, are you still willing to turn your face for you and my Li family?

And Wang Mi, that slut, what kind of expression will be there at that time? And see that this person you have been defending has completely become a worthless scumbag, how can you pretend to be high in front of this son!

He gritted his teeth and thought about it, and suddenly saw all the scenery after he defeated Su Mo, and his face couldn't help flashing a strange flush.

However, the words that the other woman had just said inadvertently suddenly flashed in his mind, and his forehead suddenly jumped with bruises.

The words "always maintain" are like a knife, constantly piercing and stirring in his heart.

No wonder she refuses to give a shy away from herself. It's ridiculous that I still wanted to take precautions at the time, who knew that this adulterer would have hooked up with each other for a long time.

What a great shame! This is a great shame! He gritted his teeth with hatred. His eyes coldly swept over Wang Mi, who bowed his head and was silent, and he couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, and the murderous intent in his heart became more and more vigorous.

This Su Mo must die! Shame can only be washed with blood! As for Wang Mi, a slut, wait until this Su Mo is trampled to death, and Lao Tzu will come back to slowly concoct you. Lao Tzu wants everyone to know what will happen to those who dare to humiliate me Li Zhaoxian!

Of course, all of this has to be done after dealing with this Su Mo first. As for whether Su Mo would refuse to accept the challenge, Li Zhaoxian couldn't help but sneer.

In front of these many people, if he Su Mo retreated in fear, then he didn't have to bother himself, and his reputation for selling his reputation would immediately spread.

If a literati has a bad reputation, it is equivalent to a complete ruin. At that time, as long as he gestures a little, he doesn't have to do it himself, with his own family background, and I don't know how many people rush to help him trample him to death.

Therefore, whether he accepts his challenge or not, the result is doomed. As for whether he would lose to Su Mo himself, this thought only flashed in Li Zhaoxian's heart and no longer left a trace.

What kind of person is he, Li Zhaoxian? The son of a dignified scholar Li Daxue, a well-known talented man in the capital, is his father Li Dongyang, who often uses poetry and books to make peace, if he can still lose to a person who fails the math exam, and in the end even the student is obtained by donating silver, Li Zhaoxian feels that it is simply a big joke.

So, at this moment, he completely calmed down. Seeing that Su Mo didn't urge, he just stood and waited quietly.

Su Mo also looked at him, looking at each other calmly. What Li Zhaoxian could think of, Su Mo naturally thought of it. This battle is unavoidable.

The reason why he kept silent was not because he was afraid and worried or anything, but because he was quickly calculating the chance of victory or defeat.

Fortunately, this is a literary meeting, and the literary meeting has long been noted to be conducted in the form of calligraphy and painting. If it was compared to the results of participating in the imperial examination, then Su Mo could only wash and sleep.

What are the eight strands of literature and what are the four books and five classics in the imperial examination, for Su Mo, they belong to the existence of almost heavenly books. If you really want to compare with Li Zhao, who has already soaked these things in his bones, the chance of winning is not even half a point.

But calligraphy and painting are different. painting, although Su Mo's conceit cannot be compared with some top contemporary grandmasters, he really doesn't care about ordinary literati. In fact, even if he meets a great master, he is reliable and completely different from the painting skills of this era, and he dare not say that he wins, but he will never let people dare to say that he is defeated.

And books are just poetry and calligraphy. After all, he has received more than ten years of training in calligraphy and painting, and the way of calligraphy is not much worse. It's really not good.,Isn't there a hard pen calligraphy.,That's also something that doesn't belong to this era.,This is a last resort.,Take it out and fool it.,It's the same as painting skills.,No one can say anything.。

As for poetry, Su Mo can only hehe. What is the sharpest golden finger of a traverser? Plagiarism and plagiarism! He has the essence of various families for hundreds of years in his belly, and Li Zhaoxian dares to compare poetry with him? Not to mention Li Zhaoxian, even his father Li Dongyang is in front of him, and he is afraid that he will sink into the sand, and he will hide his face and run in tears.

Therefore, when you calculate it, the number of wins and losses seems to be more than ninety percent. It's just that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. It's best to design a squeeze on him, and let Li Zhaoxian obediently step into the trap by himself. Even if it doesn't play this role, it must be irritable to provoke him.

After all, it's much easier to deal with an impetuous person than it is to deal with a calm one.

Thinking of this, Su Mo finally smiled. "Is it a challenge? Okay, do you want to change your clothes?"

Li Zhaoxian was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, and he looked at Xu Pengju fiercely. He only thought that Su Mo was deliberately mentioning that he had been spit out by Xu Pengju before.

"Hmph, no need!" he snorted coldly. "My generation of scholars focuses on the inside rather than the outside. It is compared to cultivation and learning, but it is not shallow clothing. Thou hast stained my garments, and thou hast clouded my heart!"

Good guy, these words are called a sanctimonious person, and that is called a great light. With his good appearance, coupled with his life experience, he immediately attracted a burst of applause from his companions.

Not only that, but everyone almost glared at the initiator in unison. Xu Pengju lay down again, wanting to be angry but not daring to be angry, that injustice, it's like going to the east of the river, it's really endless.

In the roaring cheers of everyone, Li Zhaoxian was proud in his heart, and looked at Su Mo with his head held high, wanting to see his embarrassed appearance. However, at a glance, he couldn't help but be stunned, Su Mo didn't say anything embarrassed, and his face was not a little red.

Not only that, Li Zhaoxian also found that the other party's eyes looked at him as if he was a fool. It's almost like asking directly: Are you stupid?

Li Zhaoxian was so angry, his chest rose and fell sharply a few times, and he finally calmed down, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Am I not right?"

Su Mo shook his head, with a look of sympathy, turned his head to Xu Pengju and Zhang Yue and sighed: "See, you must not be too self-righteous, if you are too self-righteous, you will become a second fool, which will not only make you embarrassed, but also shame your ancestors." As he spoke, he looked back at Li Zhaoxian and sighed again: "IQ is a hard injury." ”

Zhang Yue has been messing with him for so many days, and he has already had a tacit understanding. How can you not understand the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity? At that moment, they all nodded in unison, and their faces changed in various complexities, just like the disciples suddenly heard the sound of the Great Dao Lun, and they were full of joy and admiration.

The pretended performances of a few guys made Wang Mi, who was worried about Su Mo on the side, unable to smile, and couldn't see anything with a face veil on her face, but her trembling shoulders completely exposed her.

Li Zhaoxian's face seemed to be oozing blood, his eyes were blazing at Su Mo, and the hand hidden in his sleeve was tightly clenched.

What did I say wrong? Why was I ridiculed again? Shouldn't they be ashamed of their actions? Shouldn't they be convinced by their sharp words? They ...... What do they mean? Li Zhaoxian is going crazy.

"Are you insulting me?" his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were about to bleed.

Su Mo shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "Master Li, you said you were going to challenge me, right?"

Li Zhaoxian gritted his teeth and said, "What, don't you dare?"

Su Mo looked at him like a fool, "Since you want to challenge, don't you change into a neat outfit? Then how can you beat me? I don't want to be tricked by you in the end." ”

Li Zhaoxian's mouth suddenly opened wide. What the hell are you talking about, bastard.

was stunned and didn't know how to speak, but Su Mo's face suddenly changed, he hurriedly took two steps back, pointed at him tremblingly, and said sadly: "Ah, I know, it turns out that you actually had that idea." It's so shameless! It's too despicable!" he said, turning his head to look at Xu Zhang and the others.

Xu Peng next to him comprehended Zhang Yue's heart, nodded in unison and sighed in unison: "Despicable! too despicable! shameless! too shameless!"

Li Zhaoxian didn't understand what he had to do with changing his clothes when he challenged him, and what he was going to fight. Now that he drank it like this, his mind became even more messy in a moment. I subconsciously thought blankly, did I really have a problem with my IQ? Why did I always not understand what Su Mo said? Why did those people seem to understand it very well?

"You...... What exactly are you talking about?" he asked weakly. There's no way, I'm despised for my IQ, and my momentum is really not enough.

Don't be ashamed to ask, the saint said, this is not a shame. He said to himself secretly.

However, in the next moment, several voices sounded at the same time, and he almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out.

"Yes, yes, boss (brother), what do you say he is shameless and despicable?" Xu Guangzuo is a stuffy gourd, and it is Xu Pengju and Zhang Yue who speak out.

Damn, you don't know, but you all cater to it in unison. This...... This ....... is too shameless! It's too bullying!

Li Zhao was about to faint first.

Su Mo was angry, glared at a few people hatefully, and said heavily: "If you don't read books or newspapers, you will toss blindly when you encounter something." You really can't see that he refuses to change his clothes and wants to fight me, obviously he wants to disgust me with the phlegm that Pengju spits, and use this despicable and dirty means to play hooligans. Alas, people's hearts are not ancient, people's hearts are not ancient!

Li Zhaoxian watched and listened blankly, and suddenly his face flashed red, poof!