Chapter 19; Dawn debuts.

"Mr. Zhang Liang, don't you just want these two boys to compete with me?" Looking at Shaoyu and Tianming, Gongsun Linglong spoke.

She is a famous grandson, she can speak well, she has never lost, no matter what kind of opponent she is, she is the first in debate, but now Zhang Liang is looking for two boys to compete with her.

Is Confucianism looking down on her, or has Confucianism given up?

But no matter which one it was, it couldn't hide her contempt for looking at Tianming and the two.

The corners of the Star Soul were also light, revealing a hint of sneer. "I actually found two children to debate with Gongsun Linglong, and it seems that there should be no one in Confucianism. It is a shame that they dare to meddle in the affairs of the Mo family like this, and to go against the Yin and Yang family is really looking for death. ”

In the eyes of the star soul, Confucianism dares to meddle in the affairs of the Yin and Yang family, that is, to find death. There are many masters of the Yin and Yang family, not to mention the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, even if it is their two protectors and five elders, it is not something they can deal with, not to mention, they still have the great backing of the Qin State.

Even if you don't do it yourself, with the help of the Empire, you can eradicate them.

"That's right, Mr. Gongsun's opponents this time are these two, Ziming and Ziyu, and they don't salute the eighth prince and Lord Xiangguo."

Zhang Liang smiled slightly and said to the two people on the side.

The two had already been instructed by Zhang Liang before they came in, so naturally there would be no mistakes.

"Eighth prince, Lord Xiangguo, Ziming has seen it."

"Eighth prince, Lord Xiangguo, Ziyu has seen it."

The two saluted respectfully.

"Yes."

Ye Tian and Li Si both nodded lightly, not paying too much attention to it.

It's Tianming's guy, when he saw the star soul, he was a little strange, why was there a strange child sitting here.

However, he didn't care too much about the other party, after all, he and Shaoyu had important tasks to complete on this trip.

"Little ghost, is this opponent you, or the two of you?"

"Imp?. Auntie, are you saying I'm a little ghost? ”

"Auntie?." Gongsun Linglong is so angry, she is obviously only a little bit in her early twenties, and Tianming, this little ghost, actually calls her aunt.

However, with so many people present, she is not good at losing her temper with a child.

Immediately endure it, prepare to wait for a good lesson, let this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky, have a good long insight.

"Of course it's you."

"Auntie? Your opponent is just me, Zi Yu is not easy to shoot, it is as simple as you to challenge the opponent, only I need to be alone, and I don't need Zi Yu to make a move. ”

Arrogant boy, wait for you to look good.

Gongsun Linglong secretly thought in her heart, and was already thinking about preparing to teach Tianming, a kid who didn't know the height of the sky.

Ye Tian above was amused for a while, a person like Gongsun Linglong estimated that a stupid boy like Tianming could subdue her.

Li Si was still expressionless, and so was the Star Soul, but both of them had a trace of strangeness, that is, they felt that Tianming was a little familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere, but they couldn't remember it for a while.

I simply don't think about it, after all, the main purpose of coming here today is to lose the face of Confucianism and kill their prestige.

Subsequently, Tianming sat directly opposite Gongsun Linglong, while Shaoyu walked out of the lobby and didn't know why he went.

Yan Lu glanced at Zhang Liang, who was sitting next to him, and said softly; "What are you doing?"

Zhang Liang just smiled and didn't answer Yan Lu's question.

Yan Lu could only shake his head helplessly, Fu Nian was also puzzled, he didn't know what Zhang Liang was doing.

When they saw it tomorrow, they knew that it was not their Confucian disciples, otherwise, they would not have seen it.

Moreover, from Tianming's words and deeds, the way he spoke, and his tone, he did not look like their Confucian disciples, but more like a random child found on the street.

However, there is a slight difference that Tianming is very bold, and the one they sit on is not a big person, a teenager can not show the slightest timidity in front of so many big people.

It is enough to face the other party is not so ordinary as it seems.

However, since Zhang Liang found it, he was also relieved.

After all, he is a senior brother in the same sect, and he has been together for nearly ten years, Zhang Liang still knows what kind of temperament he has, and Zhang Liang will never do anything that is not conducive to Confucianism.

"The eighth round of the debate, start, the two of you can start, there is no topic in this round, you can decide what topic to choose."

"Oh, is it getting started?". Then this fat aunt, please ask the question. ”

As soon as she heard Tianming say the word aunt, Gongsun Linglong had an urge to strangle Tianming. A good yellow flower girl, who came out of Tianming's mouth, how did she become an aunt.

Obviously, Gongsun Linglong's narcissism has reached a certain level.

However, for people like them who rely on their mouths to eat, if the thickness of the skin is not enough, it is not suitable to eat this bowl of rice.

But just right, Gongsun Linglong's cheek has been thick since she was a child, even if others say it, it is difficult for her to feel embarrassed.

Although he wanted to strangle Tianming to death, Gongsun Linglong still smiled on the surface, gently shook the mask in his hand, and said with a charming smile.

"This brother, we still use the theme of white horses and non-horses."

"White horse? , you mean the horse over there?. Tianming pointed to the white horse treading snow on the side.

"Horses? Where did the horses come from? , stepping on the snow is clearly a white horse, not a horse. Gongsun Linglong said with a smile on her face.

Sure enough, it's a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, look at how I let you know how powerful my grandson is Linglong.

"You're saying this white horse isn't a horse." Tianming was puzzled, the one next to him was not a horse with a fast growth rate, why did the fat aunt in front of him say that these white horses were not horses.

"Exactly, white horses are not horses."

At this time, in Tianming's mind, there was also something that Mr. Zhang Liang told him when he was outside.

"Tianming, if your opponent says that white horses are not horses, you must pretend to agree with them."

"Well, I remember, third uncle."

………………

"Well, I think you have a point, Fat Auntie."

The previous words of Gongsun Linglong sounded quite like that, but the three words of the fat aunt at the end really made her angry, but she couldn't be angry, and she had to pretend to be very generous on the surface.

"Of course." Gongsun Linglong nodded, with a smug expression.

But he suddenly found that the Tianming man who was sitting on the other side of him was gone.

Instead, he appeared beside Treading Snow, looking at the Treading Snow with a curious face, looking like a dirt bun who had never seen the world.

And he was ready to reach out his hand to touch the snow.

"What do you want to do?"

Gongsun Linglong's voice was so loud that it startled Tianming, and the hand stretched out in mid-air also stopped.

"I.... I've just never seen such a beautiful horse. Tianming turned his head and smiled awkwardly.

And everyone present, except for Ye Tian, didn't know that these were actually arranged by Zhang Liang before, telling Tianming to let him do this.

And Zhang Liang, who was sitting in the seat, turned up the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile, everything was expected by him.

(End of chapter)