"What do you say! You actually said that this son is not qualified for your Wendou, Chu Mo, you have the guts! ”

Chu Mo's sentence was not qualified enough, which completely ignited the anger in Su Qianbai's heart, under the anger, Su Qianbai clenched his fists, and wanted to step forward to attack Chu Mo, but at this time, Su Ling suddenly pulled Su Qianbai and shook his head at him.

Perhaps because of Su Ling, the anger in Su Qianbai's heart was extinguished a lot.

Su Qianbai took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Chu Mo coldly and said, "Shizi, since you are so confident, how about everyone here today open their eyes." If the prince really has such ability, my son will be convinced, but if the prince is just a man who can only talk about it, but he has no ability at all, I am afraid that it will fall the majesty of your Beiliang Palace. ”

Suddenly, Chu Mo's eyes froze, his eyes were fixed on Su Qianbai, the two looked at each other, for some reason, Su Qianbai was a little afraid in his heart.

"I hope you don't regret the decision you made today!"

Although Su Qianbai's agitation method is very low-level, the effect is very effective. It was about the reputation of the Beiliang Palace, and Chu Mo naturally wouldn't be evading Su Qianbai's troubles.

"Hehe, rest assured. Ben Gongzi never knew what regret was! In that case, let's see the literary brilliance of the son of the world today! ”

Su Qianbai said coldly.

"Then you're listening!"

After speaking, Chu Mo slowly stepped forward, without any thought, his eyes looked directly at Su Qianbai, and blurted out.

"Rats have skin, but people have no etiquette. If people have no ceremony, what is it to not die? ”

As Chu Mo's voice fell, everyone present was stunned, even Su Qianbai at this moment was stunned, but in the next second, a wave of anger rose in Su Qianbai's heart.

"Chu Mo, what do you mean!"

Su Qianbai drank coldly.

"What do you mean? Can't you hear that this is what the son of the world is talking about! Rats have skin, but you have no skin and no face! If you're so shameless, why don't you die? ”

Chu Mo's voice was neither loud nor small, and his tone did not carry any emotion. Originally, he didn't want to be familiar with Su Qianbai, but he was really aggressive, isn't this just skinless and faceless?

Is there something wrong with what Chu Mo said?

Absolutely.

Su Qianbai was speechless, originally deliberately making things difficult for Chu Mo just to make him ugly in front of everyone, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was humiliated by Chu Mo in front of everyone, which made him lose face.

"You did it on purpose!"

Su Qianbai said with a gloomy face.

"No, after all, this is also what you brought on yourself. Okay, I won't play with you anymore. If this poem doesn't work, this son is kind and is sending you a poem, how about it? ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Su Qianbai to respond, he only stepped out of the place where he listened, and spoke faintly again: "The thief also has a way, and the poetry and books are disdainful." Gold is like dung, and liver and gallbladder are as hard as iron. Riding a horse across the cliff and bending a bow to shoot Hu Yue. The head of the man is a wine cup, and he drinks the blood of the enemy! ”

"Master Su, I don't know how this poem is?"

At this moment, Su Qianbai's face was already extremely ugly, he knew that this time he was reckless, and he couldn't make Chu Mo, but he was countered by the army. Today's face can be regarded as completely thrown in.

"The head of the man is a wine cup, and the blood of the enemy is drunk......"

Whether it was Wen Qingyuan behind Chu Mo or Su Ling behind Su Qianbai, even many onlookers bowed their heads at the moment, muttering this poem written by Chu Mo.

At this moment, the voices of some onlookers have also been slowly heard.

"Everyone in the world says that the Beiliang Mansion has declined, and the prince of Beiliang does not learn literature or martial arts, and is a complete waste, but when I see it today, this Beiliang prince does not seem to be like what others say."

"yes, did you find anything? Two poems, this Beiliang prince just took two steps, this step is a poem, how is it possible to say that he has no ink on his chest. ”

"We can also be regarded as scholars, if the prince of Beiliang is called a waste in such a literary style, then what is it for us."

At this moment, in the face of Chu Mo's literary brilliance, many people have a great change in their opinion of this waste son.

In the crowd, Li Deyi also looked Chu Mo up and down with a straight face at the moment.

"Old man......"

Li Si on the side called in a whisper, and Li Deyi came back to his senses.

"Interesting, housekeeper, it seems that we have all been deceived by this Beiliang Shizi, if it weren't for today's coincidence, maybe I would have been kept in the dark."

Li Deyi said indifferently.

Hearing this, Li Si nodded. It seems that this time, they are going to get acquainted with this Beiliang prince again.

At this moment, Chu Mo looked indifferent and stood with his hands in his hands. And Su Qianbai, who was standing opposite him, was obviously angry from his constantly undulating chest.

Especially at this moment, looking at Chu Mo's disdainful expression, and listening to the voices of these people around him, Su Qianbai at this moment still couldn't hold back after all, but in front of everyone, he clenched his right fist, and with a loud sound, the whole person rushed towards Chu Mo.

Wen Dou himself is not an opponent, so what about Wu Dou?

In any case, he can't be bullied by everyone like this today, especially Chu Mo!

Seeing that Su Qianbai didn't agree with each other and actually made a move, everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasp, and Li Deyi couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw this situation, and his face was displeased.

Li Deyi naturally knows Su Qianbai, as the grandson of Su Guogong and the head of the Praetorian Guard, in Li Deyi's view, Su Qianbai's words and deeds represent the entire royal family.

And at this moment, Su Qianbai was actually annoyed and angry, what kind of system is this! It's like throwing it into the royal face.

"Sir."

Li Si on the side spoke in a low voice, and Li Deyi also nodded immediately.

Seeing this, Zuo Qing and another Ouchi master behind him were about to make a move, but when the two of them just took a step, including Li Deyi, they all came to their senses.

I saw Su Qianbai between the lightning and flint, and in the blink of an eye, he went to Chu Mo's body, and his huge fist smashed out against Chu Mo's chest, if it was an ordinary person, he would have been frightened a lot, but at this moment, Chu Mo did not move at all, still standing in place with his hands on his back.

Not even the faint smile on his face did not change in any way.

And just when Su Qianbai's fist was about to fall on Chu Mo's body, he saw a black shadow flash out from behind Chu Mo, and then, a dull collision sound sounded, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Su Qianbai, who took the lead, seemed to have been hit by a powerful force, and the whole person instantly retreated more than a dozen steps, staggering to stabilize his body.

When everyone came back to their senses, they looked at Chu Mo's location, and saw that in front of Chu Mo, a young man with a cold face and dressed in black was raising his arm, looking at Su Qianbai opposite with cold eyes.

It's Yu Zixuan.