"Chirp crooked bard right?"

This sentence suddenly stabbed a hornet's nest, which made the literati and scholars present look at each other angrily, and they couldn't wait to teach Feng Wuji how to be a polite, educated, and disciplined person in the new era. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a hot-tempered dragon who wanted to rush out and overturn the wind and Wuji, but was stopped by Old Man Wei's hand.

Wei Zheng was also stunned by Feng Wuji's words, he heard it once, someone dared to say crooked poetry in front of him, is this bold? Or is it ignorance?

"Young man, do you know who I am?" Wei Zheng was ready to expose his name, he believed that as long as he exposed his name, the young man on the other side would definitely realize his mistake, and at the same time apologize to himself very sincerely, but just when he felt that the time was ripe and was about to speak, Feng Wuji's words made him completely confused.

"Holy! Who do I care you are? Don't stop us? Otherwise, even if you are an old man, I will not be polite. Feng Wuji really doesn't like the atmosphere here, chewing words one by one, on the surface he is righteous and awe-inspiring, but in fact, he doesn't know how dirty it is in his heart, staying with these sanctimonious guys, he is afraid that he can't help but vomit.

It's a waste of time with these guys, it's better to go to the second floor to play, of course, Chu Feixue is by his side, he doesn't dare to go to the second floor, but even if it's the first floor, it's okay.

It was the first time for Wei Zheng to see such a presumptuous, vulgar, and rampant teenager in front of him, and when he heard the young man's words, he frowned, and asked Wanru next to him: "Wanru, you came with them, do you know their origin?" ”

Wanru opened her lips lightly, looked at Feng Wuji and said, "The bastard who spoke is Feng Wuji, next to him is Brother Leng Feng, and that sister is Chu Feixue, and the white-haired old man is Grandpa Chu!" Wanru obviously has a good impression of Chu Feixue and the others, of course, there must be no taboo in this.

"Chu Feixue?" Wei Zheng was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at it, this is a big man, it was a top-secret matter two years ago, if it weren't for him as an emperor, it would be impossible for him to know such a secret thing.

"Hello Miss Chu, I've seen Miss Chu in Xia Wei Zheng!" Wei Zheng took a few steps forward, walked to Chu Feixue's side, and said with a slightly respectful expression.

"Oh! It turned out to be the emperor! Although Chu Feixue said that the emperor's teacher, her expression was not respectful, the emperor's teacher was just an emperor, even if it was the emperor, she didn't care about it, let alone an emperor's teacher.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" Wei Zheng laughed wryly.

Wanru heard Wei Zheng's words, her mouth opened wide, Grandpa Wei's identity actually wanted to salute Chu Feixue, what is the identity of this little-known sister Feixue? Is it more noble than oneself or come?

"Huh! The Emperor's teacher? Look at your weak and unruly appearance, you must be a culture teacher? So how about we compare obscene poems? See who can get a good hand with a good kinky hand! Feng Wuji heard Chu Feixue say that the old man Wei in front of him was the emperor's teacher, and his interest suddenly increased, defeating the emperor's teacher should be regarded as a very powerful force, right?

"What? This kid wants to fight against the emperor? ”

"Is it really beyond your means? It can't be grandstanding, right? Don't promise him! ”

"That's it, that's it! If anyone can challenge the emperor, then the emperor is too faceless, right? ”

"Come, come, come! Where did you come from, the wild boy, the miscellaneous family will meet you first! ”

"Humph! Wild boy?? Feng Wuji snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Cold wind..."

Leng Feng nodded and walked in the direction where the voice came from, and the guy who thought he was pretending to be a good coercion saw Leng Feng walking straight towards him, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with an arrogant face: "What? Would you like to try it? Don't say I'm bullying you, you go first..."

"Smack・・・・・・

Before he finished speaking, Leng Feng's slap hit him hard in the face, and his rather handsome cheeks suddenly became red and swollen.

Suddenly, the entire hall was stunned, and they all looked at the cold wind in a daze. Actually did it? Isn't the old saying that a gentleman doesn't use his hands when he talks about it? Why do you start fighting if you don't agree with each other? The routine is not right, huh?

Wu Youcai was completely slapped into a state of coercion, he really didn't expect that on such an occasion, in front of the emperor's eyes, someone would dare to make a move, saying that it was safe? said that if you take care of the emperor's face, no one dares to make a move? Why is the situation completely different from what he thinks?

"Smack・・・・・

"Smack・・・・・

There were two slaps in succession, and the cold wind didn't use much force, it was just a simple slap, if it was forced, a few slaps would kill directly.

Although the cold wind did not exert force, Wu Youcai's injury was not serious, but being slapped on such an occasion was even more cruel than killing him.

"I'm Nyima!" Wu Youcai couldn't hold back any longer, and at the same time, he didn't expect someone to come out to the rescue, because he saw the banter of the people around him, and it was completely like watching the excitement.

At this moment, Wu Youcai forgot the owner of the Beihai Club, forgot the emperor in front of him, forgot that he was a scholar, let all this go to hell! He just wants to kill the kid in front of him now, ruthless, crazy, and irrational.

"Mowgli, don't care! You've always had me! Chu Feixue won't pity anyone, in her heart, Feng Wuji is more important than anything else.

Feng Wuji shook his head, took Chu Feixue's jade hand, and played with it.

Chu Feixue symbolically struggled, but she couldn't let go, and glanced at it helplessly, so she could only let Feng Wuji do nothing.

Feng Wuji played with Chu Feixue's soft and smooth little hands, ignoring his disgusted eyes, and looked at Leng Feng's side.

Although Wu Youcai was angry and resisted, the reality was really cruel, he relied on the innate triple that he thought was good to fight against the cold wind, it was really too self-defeating, this was completely a hanging.

Leng Feng didn't attack Wu Youcai's other parts, but he couldn't get along with his face, the slap was slapping, and the onlookers who ate melons felt that their faces were a little hot.

"It's miserable, it's miserable! This is a typical case of pretending to be unopposed! ”

"There's no way, who told Wu Youcai to force his way out! Who is it if you don't him? ”

"Be careful when you talk in the future? Woe to the mouth! ”

"Haha! It's really enjoyable, I've long seen that Wu Youcai is not pleasing to the eye, isn't he very awesome? Isn't he a bully? ”

Although Wanru also hated Wu Youcai's open-mouthed appearance, she couldn't stand it anymore because of her kindness, so she pulled Wei Zheng, who was motionless.

"Grandpa Wei, you still don't stop them?"