The two young men from the Confucian Academy were obviously not very interested in helping with this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Wuji said: "So, don't you want to help?"

The grumpy young man immediately glared at him fiercely and said, "I don't want to help, what's the matter?"

He meant: Boy, do you want to fight?

Both of them had already begun to have misunderstandings, thinking that Ye Wuji was looking for fault and fighting. It's no wonder that these two Confucian students think so, who dares to call the Confucian disciples to help carry the sack?

Although Confucianism is not the two major factions of martial arts and Xiuzhen, the power is so huge that the kingdom has to give up three points, but in the secular world, it is not an exaggeration to say that Confucianism is the largest force in the world, which kingdom does not need Confucian disciples to govern the country?

For a long time, Confucian disciples have been either rich or expensive, and their own qualifications are not low, and they all regard themselves as the pride of the sky, who has never seen Ye Wuji's madman.

Both Confucian scholars had a faint nameless fire rushing up in their hearts. "This guy, didn't you see us dressed up? ”

Therefore, people should be reasonable, and even if they are reasonable, they must give three points.

Originally, you said that if you don't help, it's over. The two of them directly threw a "don't help", and Ye Wuji had no place to find a chance to go crazy. As a result, the two "proud sons of the sky" were unconvinced, if someone offended me, I would offend someone, and Ye Wuji would be on the bar.

Ye Wuji added fuel to the fire again, releasing a taunt.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he made a driving gesture to send Hanako to the meal. With full impatience in his voice, he said, "That's okay, let's go, there's nothing to do with you?"

Confucian, with a violent temper, smiled hideously: "It's none of our business?"

Ye Wuji looked arrogant: "It's gone." ”

Another Confucian also smiled coldly: "But something is wrong with you!"

After saying that, it was a slap in the face!

Confucian disciples pay attention to the practice of the six arts, and they are not the kind of weak scholars in drama novels at all.

Ye Wuji jumped back slightly, then dodged, and made a truce gesture with his five fingers in the depths: "You scholars, why do you still beat people? The words of the saint are all bullshit? Besides, what should you do if you accidentally hurt this old man?"

This Confucian student slapped the air, and it didn't seem surprising, since the other party was intent on finding fault, how could he not have two hits.

Another short-tempered Confucian student even took out his sword directly, and said with a cruel smile: "Don't worry, madman, our Confucian disciples have superb swordsmanship, and they will definitely not hurt innocent others, but ......"

"If you are not innocent, you must not be able to escape, look at the sword!"

Before he finished speaking, his people had already rushed in front of Ye Wuji, and his sword had already stabbed out early.

This sword is fierce and ruthless.

The sword body is surrounded by the unique Confucian righteousness. The founder of Confucianism, the sage of Confucius, has a personality of Zhizhi, and he has created a mixture of spiritual energy and true qi. His personal disciple Meng Shengren gave this purple qi a nice name - Haoran Qi.

Ye Wuji easily dodged this sword again, and Haoran's qi did not hurt him in the slightest, but the violent Confucian was punched to the chin by him, and fell to the sky, lying on the ground for a long time without getting up, and the big sword in his hand also flew out of his hand and fell into Ye Wuji's hand.

"Oops, it didn't hit me, it seems, I'm innocent too. ”

Ye Wuji looked at the Confucian who fell to the ground with a smile, he didn't use much strength, after all, he was actually a kind-hearted person; after all, to put it bluntly, this matter was deliberately found by him, and it was not easy to go too far; of course, the main reason was that if he really knocked someone down, how could he help him carry the pear to Uncle Mo?

You can't let the Confucian who didn't make a move carry two sacks by himself, right?

He's a good-hearted man.

Ye Wuji smiled and said, "You two stinky boys, don't ink, help my uncle move things, otherwise don't want to get this sword back." ”

Everyone knows that the sword is the symbol of Confucianism, and if a Confucian loses his sword, it is no less than the king losing the imperial seal.

The short-tempered Confucian was about to split, his "anger" was silent, and he said fiercely: "You...... Very good......"

Another Confucian student pulled him and said: "Zi said: It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, this guy is a bit weird, let's avoid his edge first." ”

Ye Wuji laughed: "That's it, or this little boy understands things, and Zi said: Good sweat doesn't suffer immediate losses, you still don't work?"

The old black man was afraid of getting into trouble for himself, after all, these two were scholars from the Confucian Academy, and they didn't have much energy, but their status was not low, so how could there be a reason for someone to help him carry the sack - besides, it wasn't his own thing...... Ye Wuji, a rabbit cub, is angry to find his own excuse and help him do his own things.

Unexpectedly, the two Confucian students resolutely said: "Don't worry, I am willing to lose the bet, and even if our brother takes revenge, I won't look for you little old man." ”

"Wait!" Ye Wuji said.

"What are you doing?" the two Confucian scholars turned their heads and glared at Ye Wuji viciously, they remembered this person, and they recognized it when they turned into ashes.

"Okay, please help, na, this is five dragon coins, you take it, don't go back and say that I bullied you readers. Disciples of the saint Confucius, I can't afford to offend. ”

"Keep it and buy a coffin for yourself!" The two Confucian angry noses were crooked, walking on the street today, the two of them were talking and laughing, eating hot pot and singing songs, how did they meet this broom star. It's always been them who are powerful and blessed on weekdays.

Shame, the mood of the two Confucian scholars is broken. One person carried a sack on his shoulder and followed the old black man to Kang's Hutong.

Ye Wuji looked at the backs of the three people who were far away, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "Zi said: It is reasonable to travel all over the world." The ancients did not deceive me!

Come to Fu, if you see it, you have to be reasonable everywhere, the reason makes sense, and you have friends all over the world. ”

The old dog Frank quietly watched everything that happened, quietly looked at Ye Wuji, and silently wondered in his heart: How could Li Haitang, a girl who knows reason and understands right and wrong, fall in love with this big preserved egg?

......

The table was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the old dog Frank drooled.

The two of them had already sat down in the Moxiang Noodle Restaurant and were invited to a private room.

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Wuji found that the furnishings and decorations in the room had completely changed. All of them have been replaced with the latest styles, such as this private room, which was not available before.

The hall was also cleaned, and even not a single customer could be seen.

"You're pretty cold, man!" asked Ye Wuji.

"Oh, the little shop just opened, no, you're the first customer. ”

"Isn't that right? I saw an old man coming out of your shop just now. ”

"Oh, that's Hanako, he's gone to the wrong door!"

Ye Wuji nodded, pretending to look like a second ancestor, with a proud expression, and said, "But you must not let that kind of ninth-rate person come to your restaurant to eat and lose his price." ”

The guy also hurriedly echoed: "That's, that's! Our store is in the high-end market, and all the people we have to take care of are people like you with heads and faces, hehe!"

Ye Wuji nodded with satisfaction and continued, "Man, do you have any chicks here to serve food?" ”

The guy immediately made a knowing expression, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, hehe, I'll recruit you." ”

After saying that, after a short time, he brought out four young women from the inner hall who were coated with rouge and powder.

"Uncle, which one do you think is suitable?"

The man worked hard and was full of joy.

Ye Wuji waved his hand and said very generously: "Come on!"

The boss is happy, and on the first day of opening today, he is going to make money.

But then, this Kaizi's words almost made him vomit blood and die.

Ye Wuji beckoned, pointed to the old dog Frank's puppy paws, and said, "Come here, serve this brother well, my brother has short hands, and it is inconvenient to pick up vegetables, you four, take turns to pick up vegetables for it!"

The guy lowered his face coldly, and understood that the Kaizi in front of him was actually not a Kaizi: "Boy, this shop is now in charge of Second Master Zhang, you'd better figure it out!"