Everyone was stunned, pressed to their seats by this exaggerated scene, and forgot to move.

It was like a flat thunderclap, and it exploded with a bang.

The thunder was not very loud, but it echoed on the beams of the antechamber or on the faces of some people.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

The previous breath.

People who don't know Chen Yanjun's strength are speculating about how Zhang Gongzi will move and slowly humiliate the other party, instead of tearing his face and seriously injuring mortals.

People who knew some of Chen Yanjun's strength were guessing how he should use his body technique, try his best to hold on in front of the cultivators, and fight for a long time to find a good opportunity.

And Zhang Wei himself was thinking about how he could restrain his spiritual power, so that he would not kill people by mistake, or hurt the tables and chairs in the hall and the six boxes of dowry.

Now, he was lying on the ground, his limbs twitching, and he was foaming at the mouth thinking about it......

It was as if a cold wind was blowing across the glacier.

The air in the antechamber froze.

Prior to this, Chen Yanjun meticulously and carefully stuffed the deed into his arms, as if giving people a weak feeling of a scholar who was afraid of being killed.

However, turning around, a punch landed on Zhang Gongzi's huge belly like a whale's belly......

In a trance, everyone didn't even see Chen Yanjun's punching action clearly.

The fist was not loud, but it rippled on the stomach.

This punch seemed to be a sneak attack, but in fact it was extremely casual, and it was smooth and smooth in one go.

Even Zhang Wei himself didn't see this punch clearly.

It's not that he can't avoid it, he just feels that as a nine-rank Confucian master, he can let mortals punch first, and then have the pleasure of backhand humiliation.

After being punched, he didn't feel too much pain.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to fight back, he realized that his entire right arm was trembling......

Immediately afterwards, the internal organs were like overturned vinegar jars, and the whole body couldn't stop shaking.

Immediately, his brain buzzed, his mouth foamed, his limbs twitched, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The audience was silent, and the sound of crisp fists and crashing to the ground echoed on the beams.

"Wei'er!"

Mother Zhang was so frightened that her face was like ashes, she couldn't believe the facts in front of her, and was stunned for a long time before she pounced.

As a result, this flutter was extremely loud, causing a second kill to Zhang Gongzi.

Old Madam Zhang kept a straight face and shouted:

"Nervous what, it's just a convulsion!"

Immediately, he threw away an ochre elixir and asked Zhang's mother to feed her grandson.

The old lady's face was as black as ink, staring at Chen Yanjun, looking up and down.

As a Six-Rank Zen Master, she vaguely noticed that this young man was in a good mood, but she didn't understand why his physical skills could be so powerful.

Could it be that Mrs. Cui had already discovered a piece of jade before offering it?

Chen Yanjun also looked at Zhang Gongzi from the side, and after making sure that he was fine, he politely hugged his fists and said:

"Concession."

This punch disrupted all the plans of the Zhang family, which was not very hurtful and extremely insulting.

Chen Yanjun admitted that he had an element of sneak attack in this punch.

The other party was really careless, and there was no flash.

A punch hit a sudden sex!

Of course, Chen Yanjun felt that even if he really started fighting, with Zhang Gongzi's size, there was no need to count on physical skills, and one hit was accurate.

Confucianism needs to be chanted, and the chanting speed of the Confucianism master of the Nine Grades is impossible to keep up with his own peak of body method.

It's the same as low-level magic isn't as powerful as a pistol.

Chen Yanjun decided the outcome with one punch.

not only did not seriously injure Zhang Gongzi, but also made him unable to get up again, and he could also save the Zhang family some face of "the other party's mortal sneak attack on me was careless and did not flash".

Right now, Mrs. Cui, Xiaoyue and Qiu Hao all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and did not make a sound.

Steward Lei stood up straight, showing the upright momentum of the pine immortal, and regained face in the first battle: It's not that I'm old, it's that Chen Gongzi has entered a rare realm with his fists and feet, and he is good at sneak attack tactics, and normal Jiupin is not an opponent, and it has nothing to do with my old age.

If you want to say that the most shocking person in the audience is Huo Longwei, who is standing behind the princess and is a five-grade martial artist.

In his opinion, Chen Yanjun's body punching method is only the most basic forbidden army physical technique, but he has such extraordinary strength, he didn't even discover it in advance......

There is only one possibility for mortals to reach this level of strength-

This son has entered the third realm of qi cultivation in advance!

At present, he is sure that this Chen Gongzi is the one who caused internal injuries to the old locust tree in the backyard.

If the punch just now exerted all the strength of hitting the locust tree, Zhang Gongzi would have been seriously injured.

On the seat, Li Chan was stunned for a long time before coming back to her senses and clapping her hands.

"Let no man be a disfigure...... Very good, very good, Mrs. Cui, you are really discerning! ”

She clapped her hands, but there was a feeling that she was about to cry on her picturesque face.

is so Puyu was actually taken first and became her elder, telling her how to marry into the Cui family again......

"It's not over yet!"

Zhang Wei recovered from his injuries and got up, his face was full of flesh, and he didn't know if it was an aftershock, or he was trembling with anger.

"I respect you as a mortal, you haven't moved your aura, but you suddenly attacked Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi can still fight, you can't lose now, keep coming!"

Before Chen Yanjun refused, he was dismissed by Mrs. Zhang:

"Nonsense!"

"You are a Confucian student, not a martial artist, because of kindness, you were secretly attacked and fell, so you won back with poetry and writing, and continued to fight, and if you win, others will say that you are a bully, bullying mortals, and you are not capable."

As a six-grade Zen master, Mrs. Zhang naturally saw that Chen Yanjun's punch just now was extraordinary, Zhang Wei was not good at physical arts, and he used Confucianism to fight the enemy, and he might not be able to bargain with all his strength, but he lost face.

And the primary purpose of the Zhang family's courtship this time was not to marry Du Qiumao, but to try to make the princess or the Cui family partial.

The sneak attack, which is already difficult to get into the hall of elegance, is already a stain on the Cui family.

If more stains are found in the future, it will be easy to bring down the Cui family and break through the ordnance prison.

Thinking like this, Mrs. Zhang continued:

"Chen Gongzi has a bit of a wild fighting ability, which opened the eyes of the old body, continue to fight, it is not glorious for the dog grandson to win a mortal with the power of nine products, and these dowries are nothing of value, since you have coveted it for a long time, take it."

"Confucianism is respected, and poetry can't be sneak attacked."

Chen Yanjun was stunned, he didn't expect this old woman to be a strong mouth.

But he's not stupid, he won't be provoked.

"Chen has already won a game, and the rule is that Zhang Gongzi must win both civil and military, why should I compare poetry?"

"You-"

Zhang Weigang was stopped by his grandmother, and he was so angry by Chen Yanjun that he didn't come out.

However, the more Chen Yanjun is like this, the more Zhang Jiayue firmly believes that his poetry is average.

And poetry is difficult to achieve quickly, not to mention that the Zhang family has arranged multiple backhands for this, which can ensure worry-free.

Mrs. Zhang said:

"If you don't compare poetry, the old body has to ponder carefully, whether Chen Gongzi's punch just now made a demon law, and Gongzi should not tarnish the reputation of the Cui family."

Chen Yanjun's face was respectful, but he still refused:

"With Huo Longwei present, he can naturally prove Chen's innocence, not comparable, just not comparable."

Subtext: Gotta add money!

However, without waiting for the Zhang family to become angry, Li Chan spoke loudly-

"I say compare!"

Speaking of which, Li Chan became angry when she looked at the Zhang family, since Qiu Hao was no longer in danger, it was better to see how the Zhang family ended.

And listening to Chen Yanjun's words before the competition, he seemed to be very confident in his poetic talent, maybe he was a poetic talent.

Isn't this scene lively!

"This palace also wants to see Chen Gongzi's poetic talent, whether he wins or loses, if it is not good, this palace will be rewarded."

Chen Yanjun saw at a glance the essence of the princess's desire to watch the play, but now he continues to make money into the production.

"Can you ask what the reward is?"

"Bold!"

Huo Longwei subconsciously shouted.

Li Chan didn't care, and said with a smile:

"The words are high, and the sword is given to the beauty."

The beauty refers to Chen Gongzi, echoing with himself in the high seat, very wonderful!

Qiu Hao held her forehead, thinking that the princess actually called the man a beauty, and it was too shameless......

At this moment, seeing that the Zhang family suddenly lowered their faces, Li Chan hurriedly added a politically correct sentence:

"Of course...... The two sons are the same, whoever can make a quatrain that impresses the palace, this sword will be given to whomever he wants. ”

With that, he took out a five-foot sword with a vermilion scabbard.

Huo Longwei hurriedly reminded her:

"Princess, this is ......"

Even Qiu Miao was surprised.

Li Chan waved her hand.

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Yanjun couldn't see the extraordinaryness of this sword, but Huo Longwei reminded him that it looked very valuable.

In addition, what surprised Chen Yanjun was that this princess of peace who loves to toss is not bad at poetry.

The sword is given to the beauty, which means that if there is a verse that makes the person on the high seat marvel and groan, the sword will be given to him.

It's not very neat, but it's okay.

Thinking in his heart, Chen Yanjun looked at the princess's sword respectfully.

"Since the princess has such a Yaxing, Chen is better than obeying her fate."

At this time, the two servants of the Zhang family also found a Confucian teacher.

is actually a four-grade Confucian, when he is a scholar in the court-

Liu Juzheng!

Chen Yanjun turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged white-clothed scribe, drunk, and swaying step by step, supported by a young and beautiful woman in the Qinglou who crossed the threshold.

The middle-aged man drooped his drunken eyes, and looked fixedly, full of beauties.

"Fighting poetry again...... Which green building is this, sitting so upright? ”