Chapter Eighty-Three: The Gambling Contract

What's going on here?

Everyone looked suspiciously at Master Luo on the field, and Zhang Mingyuan, who was standing beside him with a gloomy face.

At this time, some smart people can easily find out the ins and outs of this matter.

Since He Junxuan has a strong pressure on Zhang Mingyuan, and Zhang Mingyuan and He Junxuan are old acquaintances, then Zhang Mingyuan must know that his skills are not as good as others.

Then next, Zhang Mingyuan and Master Luo conspired to let a student sabotage, deliberately trying to make He Junxuan unable to complete it on time, so he could not achieve results.

It all made sense.

At this moment, a large number of people have doubts about Master Luo, but they are not like Mu He, who dare to speak out, but just whisper.

"Hey, you say, this thing shouldn't have been persuaded by Master Luo, right?"

"I think it's possible, otherwise why don't anyone else suspect Master Mu, but only Master Luo?"

"If it was really Master Luo who did it, then did Zhang Mingyue get involved?"

Everyone turned their suspicious eyes to Zhang Mingyuan.

"Don't spew blood!" Master Luo blushed and tried his best to justify.

"Hmph, have I slandered you, you know it in your own heart, just find the student who spilled the ink and confront me face to face." Mu He said, looking at the student standing beside He Junxuan.

The student's face was very ugly at the moment, and his legs were weak with fright, and he couldn't stop shaking his head and said, "It's none of my business, it's not my business!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and tried to flee.

If this matter is really exposed, then he will definitely not be able to escape the involvement, maybe it will not be as simple as banning the exam, and he may not be able to engage in calligraphy in the future.

This is absolutely unacceptable to him.

"Where do you want to go?" A voice suddenly sounded behind him, and he instantly felt that his arm was being grabbed and he couldn't move.

Turning around, He Junxuan looked at him with a smile.

"You don't meddle and let me go!" The student struggled hard, trying to break free from his restraints, but He Junxuan's hands were like iron tongs, and no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

He Junxuan didn't say a word, and directly kicked him in the ass, kicking him in front of the referees, and then grabbed his hair, making his head raise and look around.

"Tell me, who told you?" He Junxuan asked coldly.

"No one instructed me, I accidentally knocked over this ink." The student bit to death, which was caused by his own care.

Touch.

He Junxuan kicked over and directly lifted him away, the force was extremely heavy, and he screamed in pain.

"Again, who instructed you?" He Junxuan came to his side and said with a smile: "If you talk again, next time, it won't be as simple as a kick." ”

At this moment, He Junxuan's smile was like a demon's whisper in his eyes, which made him creepy, as if he was in a cold.

He was just a student, and when he had never seen such a scene, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"I said, I said, I recruited it all." The student cried in pain and cried for his mother, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Say it." He Junxuan nodded, and the strength in his hand did not relax at all.

"It's them..."

"Stop, you beat the student in public like this, forcing him to say something against his will, such an act is really despised by all the scholars in the world, and it is a hooligan's behavior!" Master Luo rebuked angrily and glared at the student fiercely.

If he hadn't stopped him in time, he would have to confess.

What a waste!

"Oh? Master Luo, is this worrying about something? Since you didn't instigate it, so what's the point if I force him to say it? He Junxuan asked rhetorically.

"You, you are simply tortured to extract a confession, and it is not humane at all!" Master Luo said.

"You're talking to me now? Dare to ask me if I was knocked over by him before, Master Mu wanted to apply for a rematch for me, but was rejected by the judges, why don't you say it, this is inhumane? He Junxuan stared into his eyes.

Master Luo's heart was weakened by his eyes.

"That's right, when the ink was spilled, he should have been given a chance to rewrite."

"If it weren't for his amazing strength, it would definitely not have been possible to complete it this time."

"It's scary to think about it!"

The audience looked at Master Luo with disdain.

Master Luo's behavior has been hammered, such a move is really despicable, not to mention that Master Luo is also a well-known figure in the calligraphy world.

When such a thing happened, it directly set off an uproar in public opinion and was criticized by the population.

This time, Master Luo is a heel, and people will grab this handle in the future to ridicule Master Luo, which has a serious impact on Master Luo's reputation.

"Enough, let him go, this time I admit defeat, I'm going to fight you again!" Zhang Mingyuan suddenly opened his mouth and looked at He Junxuan.

"Oh?" A smile tugged at the corner of He Junxuan's mouth and asked, "What do you want to compare?" ”

"Compare the painting."

Zhang Mingyuan said: "If I lose, then I will take the initiative to think about Huang Lao to make amends, if you lose, you will never be able to touch calligraphy and painting again for the rest of your life." ”

"To make amends to Huang Lao, are you also worthy?" He Junxuan said coldly.

"And what do you want?" Zhang Mingyuan said.

"I want you to tell everyone what you did back then." He Junxuan's tone was very flat, as if he was saying something insignificant.

When Zhang Mingyuan heard this, he was silent.

"If you don't gamble, forget it, you can't hide this matter if you want to, sooner or later it will be known." He Junxuan said.

But he wanted Zhang Mingyuan to admit it himself.

Huang Lao treats him well, but he does such a thing that loses his conscience, which should let the world see what he has done clearly and let him bear the infamy of the ages.

Zhang Mingyuan stared at He Junxuan and asked, "Is it really such a desperate thing to do?" ”

If his betrayal of the master was known back then, then the entire Yan Kyoto would not be able to tolerate him, and his true face would be known to everyone.

"Did you do it all the time?" He Junxuan asked.

Zhang Mingyuan was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer He Junxuan's words.

If the bet is like this, then he will never agree, because this can be said to be a real bet on his life, and if he loses, all the honor he has accumulated over the years will disappear.

From now on, he Zhang Mingyuan will be an existence that everyone shouts and beats.

"Don't dare? Hmph, the so-called little book saint is nothing more than that, I don't dare to compete with a little-known person like me, not to mention that this competition is proposed by yourself, it really makes people laugh off their big teeth! ”

He Junxuan directly used the agitation method, but he did not use this agitation method on Zhang Mingyuan, but said it to the audience.

He knew that with Zhang Mingyuan's cautious character, it would be impossible to agree, but if there was a boost from public opinion, then he would have to accept it if he didn't take it.

"What happened between them, why do I feel so gossipy!"

"You can see that Mingyuan's expression, he was very resistant to what happened back then."

"I heard that Zhang Mingyuan once had a master, you say, will it have anything to do with him?"

"Quite possibly, it depends on whether he dares to accept this request."

As he expected, the audience was instantly instigated by He Junxuan's words and began to speculate about the story between He Junxuan and Zhang Mingyuan.

No matter how much everyone talked about it, Zhang Mingyuan was unmoved, not only that, but he even frowned and wanted to refuse.

If he refuses, then He Junxuan will definitely continue to press, and then the conspiracy between him and Master Luo will be exposed.

If you accept it, then once you lose, you will really lose the glory you once had, not only three years of hard work in vain, but even lose your life.

It is clear which is more important at a glance.

"I refuse to ......" Zhang Mingyuan was about to speak, but halfway through speaking, he suddenly saw a figure appear at the door, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Old ...... Teacher!? ”