Yang Chen's actions instantly healed Gu Yueqing's injured heart, no matter how precious and likable the gift given by Wang Fugui was, it was just a dead thing after all, and there was no temperature. How could she be worthy of Yang Chen's apology for protecting her dignity? This kind of thing is the warmth that really flows into her heart.

It's just that the apology that saved her dignity was exchanged for Yang Chen kneeling and begging for mercy.

The man has gold under his knees, how can she let Yang Chen kneel and beg for mercy in exchange for her dignity? Even if she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, she couldn't let Yang Chen give up this dignity.

Thinking of this, Gu Yueqing wiped her tears, hurriedly grabbed Yang Chen's sleeve, and said, "Yang Chen, you don't have to be like this, what Young Master Wang said is that I am a woman in a Qinglou with a lowly status." Why do you stand up for me? ”

This is the case with women, especially the women in Qinglou.

Yang Chen knew that Gu Yueqing was for his good at the moment, but he had seen it from a book, and it was still fresh in his memory, and he had never forgotten it.

People can't choose their own origin, that's what God has given them, but God doesn't give people dignity and humility, that's what they strive for.

He said at this moment: "Sister Qing, it's not that others say that you are humble, you are so. Like you, I was born in a Qinglou, and if he insults you, he is insulting me. It's a man's business! ”

"Yang Chen, you must be calm." Li Yuehua was extremely anxious, Yang Chen was angry just now, he actually wanted to sign a deed of sale to Wang Fugui, and let Wang Fugui deal with life and death, how could this work.

In case Yang Chen loses, will Wang Fugui spare Yang Chen?

The reputation of the first genius in the city of Renwang Fugui is not a play.

Yang Chen had a headache on his face: "Sister Li, you take Sister Qing down first, I'll play with this Young Master Wang, don't worry!" ”

Li Yuehua bit her teeth lightly, and in the end, she could only stomp her feet helplessly and take Gu Yueqing downstairs.

Seeing Gu Yueqing go downstairs, Wang Fugui snorted coldly, but he didn't stop it, he looked at Yang Chen and became more and more interested, because Yang Chen undoubtedly let him have a new plaything, sign the deed of sale? It's a lot more fun to play.

Thinking of this, Wang Fugui smiled and said, "Play? It's not a game later, you have to think clearly, the man is full of words, and the spitting stars are all nails! ”

"Of course, Young Master Wang wants to play, so I naturally don't mind accompaniment." Yang Chen said slowly. "But I hope that Young Master Wang won't forget what you just said, the man is full of words."

He can also see Wang Fugui's personality clearly, in fact, he is a master who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, seeing that he is just a little guy in a green building, he really thinks that he is easy to bully. Immediately aggressive and refused to give up.

"How do you want to play? But the premise has to be said, if you lose, kneel on the ground three times, and there is a deed of sale! Wang Fugui sneered. I just lack a dog that can climb, don't mess with my Yaxing, otherwise, I guarantee that your green building will not be able to open! ”

"Young Master Wang doesn't have to threaten me." Yang Chen said slowly: "If you want to play, I will naturally accompany you to the end, just now you said that you are both civil and military." Then let's compare the words civil and military, two rounds, the first round is more than Wen, and the second round is a martial arts competition! ”

When these words fell, they immediately caused a burst of laughter below.

And Wang Fugui is more civil and military?

"Is there something wrong with this little guy in the green building?"

"Compared with Wang Fugui and Wenwu?"

"Hahaha!"

Yang Chen didn't take the following words seriously, everyone likes to have fun, this is a common thing.

When Wang Fugui heard Yang Chen's words, he laughed out loud with disdain: "Just do what you say, one article and two martial arts, hehe, it's just right." I will not bully you, but you will set the rules, so as not to fall into the mouth. ”

"Okay, Young Master Wang is happy." The corners of Yang Chen's mouth curled.

He sets the rules?

Of course he won't be polite.

"Biwen, it's very simple, we each pick out a passage from a literary work. If you can know the source of this statement from this paragraph, the other party wins. If both sides answer, it is a tie. Yang Chen preached simply and clearly.

"Oh?" Wang Fugui was happy.

It's probably because this little guy didn't know where to read a few books, so he consciously got some ink, and wanted to provoke him?

But I don't know that a small guy in a green building will always be just a frog at the bottom of the well. Thinking that he read thousands of books when he was a child, how could his knowledge be worse than that of Yang Chen?

Thinking of this, Wang Fugui beckoned to the subordinate next to him: "Bring the pen and ink." ”

"Master, okay." The servant glanced at Yang Chen with a sneer, and then sent over two copies of pen, ink and paper.

"Write each other's questions on this piece of paper, oh yes, can you write?" Wang Fugui said disdainfully.

"You don't need to worry about it, Young Master Wang." Yang Chen yawned lazily.

Wang Fugui shook his head, the victory in his hand was in his hands, and he said, "Uncle Li, help me study ink." ”

Yang Chen is not so trouble-free in comparison, he has someone who specializes in studying ink, so he has to do it himself.

However, the man's technique was obviously much worse than his, and after a while, the block of ink was polished clean by Yang Chen, and then Yang Chen picked up the brush, glanced at Wang Fugui calmly, and wrote two lines of big characters on the paper simply and clearly.

Wang Fugui frowned when he saw that Yang Chen had finished grinding first: "Hurry up!" ”

"Yes, it's the young master......" The man glanced at Yang Chen viciously, and he didn't know why Yang Chen was so fast, so he hurriedly tinkered twice, and handed over the developed ink to Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui picked up the pen and wrote something on the paper.

After about a dozen breaths, Wang Fugui successfully put away his pen, looked at the few lines of big characters he wrote, and became complacent. His handwriting is still as beautiful and picturesque as ever.

"Let's look at the question." Wang Fugui handed over the paper and sent it to Yang Chen's hands.

Yang Chen grabbed the paper without hurry, and then glanced at it calmly.

Don't say what happened, don't admonish it, and don't blame the past.

This made Yang Chen happy.

Wang Fugui obviously didn't know what Yang Chen thought, he glanced at Yang Chen contemptuously, and consciously copied these two sentences by himself, which could completely make Yang Chen fall into a place of no return, and said, "What, it's stumped?" ”

"Young Master Wang seems to be very satisfied with his calligraphy, and every word has to be ticked." Yang Chen replied non-sensitively.

"What, do you have an opinion?" Wang Fugui said in a cold voice.

A small guy who dares to question his own calligraphy?

Yang Chen said expressionlessly: "Don't say what happened, don't admonish it, and don't blame the past." From the Analects of Confucius. Am I wrong? ”

Hearing this, Wang Fugui was shocked, because what Yang Chen said was right.