"What?!"

"You are the author of "Guan Ju", ??!"

Feng Yuanjun almost gushed out a mouthful of old blood, with a ghostly expression, "No, this is impossible, how can you be the author of "Guan Ju"!!"

"Why can't I be the author of Guan Ju?" Zhou Tong asked with a sneer.

"The author of "Guan Ju" is so talented, how can it be a villain like you who takes a gunman's verse to please a woman!" Feng Yuanjun naturally refused to believe that the lost martial artist in front of him, who had been educated by himself for a long time, was the author of "Guan Ju", if that was the case, where would his face be placed? !

"Miss Mu Ling, this person not only deceived you to compose poems, but also pretended to be the author of "Guan Ju", it is really shameless, such a person must give him some color. Feng Yuanjun cast a pleading look at Shen Muling.

However, he is really the author of "Guan Ju". Shen Muling shrugged his shoulders depressedly.

"What! is it true??" Feng Yuanjun's face was full of disbelief, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Zhou Tong, "He?is actually the martial artist who wrote "Guan Ju"??"

"Well, that's him. Shen Muling nodded.

"In that case, why do you still say that he is a liar?!" Feng Yuanjun felt as if he had been buried by Shen Muling.

"Because now I don't quite believe that "Guan Ju" is his original, maybe he stole the work of a certain great scribe. Shen Muling glanced at Zhou Tong and said angrily, "In short, I don't believe that a person like him can create a work like "Guan Ju". ”

"I see. Feng Yuanjun rolled his eyes, looked at Zhou Tong carefully, and echoed softly: "I agree with Miss Mu Ling, this guy doesn't look like a person who can create a masterpiece like Guan Ju. ”

After that, Feng Yuanjun looked at Zhou Tong again and said coldly, "Since you claim to be the author of "Guan Ju", do you dare to fight poetry with me??"

"Dou Shi?" Zhou Tong shook his head decisively, "Not interested!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's a weak heart!" Feng Yuanjun smiled coldly, and became more determined in his heart to think that Zhou Tong was an "impostor", "If you don't dare to fight poems, it means that the poem "Guan Ju" is not your work, and you, a thief who steals poetry, should be sent to the yamen for interrogation!"

Feng Yuanjun directly deducted Zhou Tong's hat of a poetry thief, and when he heard this, Zhou Tong sneered, "If you don't fight poetry, it proves that "Guan Ju" is not my work? If this is true, then, now, please take off your pants!"

"Take off your pants?" Feng Yuanjun frowned, and folded the fan in his palm, "It's just vexatious!"

"Haha, Brother Feng doesn't dare to take off his pants, that is, there is no little Ding Ding!" Zhou Tong laughed, "Alas, it's really pitiful, the young man has lost the function that a man should have......"

"You ......!" Feng Yuanjun didn't expect Zhou Tong to come up with such a sentence, and his straight face turned pale.

"I have!!" Feng Yuanjun gritted his teeth, proving his "innocence".

"Can't just say it, take off your pants to prove it?" Zhou Tong's eyes were full of playful smiles.

"You ......"

"Why? Don't dare, then you don't. Zhou Tong shrugged, "Isn't this your reason~!"

After the words fell, Zhou Tong looked at Shen Muling again, and said with a chuckle: "Miss Muling, warm reminder, this Brother Feng, you should not think about it, a man without Xiao Ding Ding, in the future, it will inevitably affect your sexual life~!"

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense here, you shameless villain, believe it or not, I will let your blood splash on the spot!!" Feng Yuanjun was furious, scolded, spread his palm, and a ball of talent quickly condensed into an air sword, this time he really moved the killing intent.

"If you can't argue, you're going to kill someone?" where do you think this is?" Zhou Tong didn't show weakness, and said coldly, "This is Tianhe Academy, not a place for you to scatter wild things from Haiyuan Academy!"

"Looking for me to fight poetry?Hmph, who do you think you are?Can a saint recognize your poems?Can your poems be on the holy book platform??A nameless person ran up to grandpa and shouted, you are also worthy?!" Zhou Tong pursed his mouth, "Who does grandpa want to fight poetry with, when do you want to fight poetry, that's grandpa's own business, and no one can control it!"

"So, Shao Teh pretended to be 13 in front of grandpa!!"

Zhou Tong scolded Feng Yuanjun stupidly, he thought that Zhou Tong was just a martial arts barbarian, but he didn't expect him to scold people so reasonably, so he couldn't refute it at all.

Because, what Zhou Tong said is right, although Feng Yuanjun is known as the great talent of the Haiyuan Academy, his works have never been recognized by the saints, let alone on the holy book platform, if you look at it from this perspective alone, he should indeed be a challenger when he looks for Zhou Tongdou's poems.

As a challenger, if you challenge someone, it is his business whether the other party accepts the challenge, and, usually, the challenger often has to prepare a lot of chips in order to want the challenged person to agree to his challenge, otherwise, why should people accept your challenge.

Feng Yuanjun's eyes flickered with a cold light, and then, he smiled coldly, "Okay, very good, according to what you said, it was me just now, Brother Zhou's works have been recognized by the saints after all, so now I officially send an invitation to Brother Zhou to fight poetry, as long as Brother Zhou can win, these gold coins will all belong to you!"

Feng Yuanjun directly threw a Qiankun bag on the table and continued, "There are about three thousand gold coins in it, if you win, these gold coins will be yours, if you lose, you only need to apologize to me and Miss Mu Ling." ”

"How about it, now you can accept my invitation??" Feng Yuanjun's eyes were full of provocation, on the surface, he seemed to lower his posture, but in fact, he was retreating to achieve his own goals.

Zhou Tong looked at the Qiankun bag on the table and frowned slightly, he didn't want to accept any invitation to fight poetry, because he really didn't bother to compete with Feng Yuanjun for a while, but now it's different, if he wins, there will be three thousand gold coins, which is a huge amount of money for Zhou Tong.

"Okay, for the sake of money, I promise to fight poetry with you!" Zhou Tong nodded lightly.

"Okay~!" Seeing that Zhou Tong responded, Feng Yuanjun's face was happy, as long as Zhou Tong agreed to fight poetry with him, then he would have the opportunity to perform in front of the beauties, and also have the opportunity to take revenge on Zhou Tong, which is naturally a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

"Miss Mu Ling, Miss Xiyan, please be a witness to this poetry fight between me and Brother Zhou. Feng Yuanjun turned his head to look at the two of them.

"Yes, I was just about to see if this liar could write poetry!" Shen Muling pursed his lips.

Yue Xiyan also nodded slightly, Feng Yuanjun is a famous talent in the Haiyuan Academy, Zhou Tong showed amazing talent yesterday, and the competition between the two made her look forward to it.

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