Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Villain

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Wei Qiao smiled at the scholar and nodded, then turned to Lian Lian, who was always light and calm, as if he didn't care about winning or losing at all, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "Lian Gongzi, I won." ”

As soon as Wei Qiao's words fell, everyone's faces immediately turned red, and they all looked at each other angrily, but because of the big people in the attic, they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so they had to focus on Lian Yuan, hoping that he could teach Wei Qiao, a guy who didn't know the height of the sky and humiliated them.

"I lost."

Under the burning gaze of everyone, Lian Yu smiled calmly and indifferently, and said "I lost" like a gust of wind, gently blowing into the ears of the people around him.

"Poof"

Before everyone could react, Chen Zhuo suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes were gray, his face was flushed, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he fell directly to the ground, his feet twitched, and he didn't react again.

Jiang You's heart turned over, he forced out a smile, smiled at Wei Qiao, hurriedly picked up Chen Zhuo, who had fainted, and left in a hurry.

Everyone seemed to be stunned by Lian Chen Zhuo's repeated reactions, staring at them stupidly, looking at Wei Qiao Lian who had not moved on the field, and their eyes were confused.

Lian Yu watched Chen Zhuo being taken away by Jiang You, frowned slightly, then snorted secretly, turned his head to Wei Qiao and hugged his fist, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Although Brother Wei is a little opportunistic and suspicious of being on the side, but if Lian loses, he loses, and he will not deny it." However, Lian still wanted to advise Brother Wei, the benefit of the tongue is just a small road, and it cannot be put on the stage. I also hope that Brother Wei can listen to Lian's heartfelt words and walk on the right path as soon as possible. ”

Wei Qiao's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at him with a sincere and heartfelt expression, and he understood the reason for his sudden change, but he also had to praise him. In a few words, he turned his own provocation failure into Xiaodao is not good at it, and bluntly implied that Wei Qiao would only use his tongue to take advantage of the way, and he would suddenly transform the disadvantage and hit him with a side knock. Especially the last sentence, I don't know how many people will praise it.

The crowd around Wei Qiao who was being played by Wei Qiao immediately boiled, and they were extremely excited and rushed towards Wei Qiao with their hair buns rushing towards them.

"Yes, that's right, this kind of trail can't be put on the table!"

"That's right, the tongue is good, villain!"

"Wei Qiao, you better go back to study, don't take out this kind of little drama and be embarrassed!"

"Haha, it's a joke!"

Fu Yang's excited little face was flushed, and he had the heart to rush forward to theorize, but he was afraid. could only hide behind Xiangling, craned his neck and shouted: "Your avenue is not as good as the trail, you should go back to study......

However, his small arms and legs, and before his voice could come out, he was drowned out by the saliva of the soldiers around him who seemed to have won the battle.

Xiangling's little face puffed up, rolled up her sleeves, and looked like she was ready to fight with you, staring at Wei Qiao with big eyes, and standing beside Wei Qiao fiercely.

Lian Yuan was very satisfied with the effect he created, and he could imagine how those senior officials in the Ministry would evaluate him after the news of today's incident.

"Well, what this son said is reasonable, and it has won my heart."

"Broad-minded, noble surname."

"No arrogance, no impatience, no impatience."

“…… Can be in the top three! ”

“…… It's a big deal! ”

“…… The country is very fortunate! ”

He is personable, calm and elegant, folding the fan and shaking gently, wearing a Confucian shirt, suave and suave, what a fair boy!

Wei Qiao listened to the voices around him, frowned, looked back at Fu Yang, who was still shouting with his neck although it was useless, and then looked at the fierce little girl, smiled in his heart, and reached out to touch her little head.

Xiangling was touched by him, and wrinkled her little nose with her used surname, and then looked up at the young master in surprise, and blinked her big eyes. Meaning: Young Master, don't you give up?

Wei Qiao smiled and shook his head.

As soon as everyone saw Wei Qiao's 'bullying' action of treating them as nothing, they were instantly enraged, and the roaring voice immediately resounded in the sky, degrading Wei Qiao from the ends of his hair to his toes, and then scolding his soul from Wei Qiao's skin, saying that he was useless, his hair was dead and pus was flowing from the soles of his feet, and he was so bad that he was home.

Lian Yu watched everyone roar and roar, and retreated to the side quietly, while looking at Wei Qiao and sneering secretly.

Wei Qiao was a little stunned, looking at the many scholars in front of him who were comparable to shrews scolding the street, the scolding statue, the roar, the indignation, and the anger really opened his eyes. He thought that Confucian scholars were all gentlemen, paying attention to gentleness, courtesy, frugality, filial piety, courtesy, righteousness and honesty! I didn't expect it to be completely wrong, these people scolded the street, those shrews haven't started yet, after all, they are scolding even swearing, these people don't bring a single dirty word, and it makes people even more unbearable!

Wei Qiao watched with interest and listened with relish, and these people naturally became more and more angry. Although this anger was self-inflicted and inexplicable, it did not prevent them from erupting from the heart, and the saliva was like a watering can, splashing straight towards Wei Qiao.

"That, that, let's stop......" A soldier who had just run back squeezed into the middle of the crowd and shouted in a whispered voice in embarrassment. They ran back and forth to change shifts, he didn't fully understand the situation, looking at Wei Qiao, who was undulating like a floating leaf in the sea, the waves were surging on all sides, and his heart was in a cold sweat, and he secretly said: "What did this Wei Gongzi do to make them angry like this. ’

The crowd was excited, and the anger and scolding continued. But almost instantly, saliva splashed, and the angry roaring crowd suddenly stopped, dozens of eyes, looking directly at the young man not far from the guard, his eyes flashing.

Wei Qiao once again saw the scholars' eagerness for progress, turned his head to look at the pavilion not far away, and faintly saw the crowds of people, turning heads and ears.

The scholar looked at everyone with a dry mouth, cautiously glanced at Lian Lian, who had always been indifferent and personable on the side, and then turned his head to look at Wei Qiao, and squeezed out a smile, and said, "Master Wei, Master Yinkong invited you to go and introduce you to a few old friends." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings immediately became quieter, and the people who were full of anticipation and excitement immediately held their breath, their eyes were dull, and their whole bodies were stiff.

Lian Yuan's expression changed immediately when he heard this, and the corners of his face twitched fiercely. He didn't believe that Wei Qiao was really invited into the meditation room by Master Yinkong, but as the scholar's voice fell, his chic and calm, graceful posture disappeared in an instant, his eyes were cold, his fists clenched his fingers were white, and he looked at Wei Qiao's gaze, mixed with unwilling anger, unwilling to accept resentment, and a resentment rushed out of his heart.

Everyone didn't believe that it was a rumor, but now when they heard it, they all blushed and didn't squint, and their eyes looked straight ahead, as if there was a peerless beauty dancing so focused.

But before everyone had time to react, the scholar added in a low voice: "Miss Yiyun is also invited." ”

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, everyone's faces changed, and Qi Shushu turned his head and looked at him with a cold expression, glaring at him with resentment, and wanted to swallow him alive.

Yiyun is the dream lover of all Jinling men, she is a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, she has a graceful posture, her surname is gentle, she dances gracefully, she is as delicate as a fairy, she smiles and turns all beings upside down.

Talented people love beautiful women, and Lian Yuan, who calls himself a talented man, feels that only Yiyun is worthy of her in the whole Jinling. Now seeing that his sweetheart is going to meet his opponent on this occasion, although he knows that there will be no other, he still feels that his throat is stuck by something and is extremely uncomfortable, and a nameless anger rushes to his brain in his heart, and his brain is hot.