Chapter 81: How Many Tongues Can a Man Have?

The son of the leader of the Cao Gang?

Chen Kuang narrowed his eyes and looked down from the window.

There is a special prohibition in this room, which can prevent outsiders from prying eyes, and can also defend against a certain degree of attack, but it does not affect the people in the room to look out, which is equivalent to one-way glass, and it is still bulletproof.

That's probably what VIP treatment is...... Qi Sibai is ranked thirty-four in the Canglang Review, and even among cultivators, he is also a big celebrity.

The true identity of the owner of Xianyu Nunnery is unknown, but it will definitely not be low to be able to maintain this only cultivator-owned hostel in the best location by the East Courtyard Lake.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the next day after the opening, I will have to die on the streets......

The cultivators of this world don't tell you the rules, they just look at whether your fists are hard enough.

It is a recognition in itself to let the owner of Xianyuan give VIP treatment.

"What's wrong? I asked you to repeat what you just said before you dared to say it, why don't you dare to say it now? Could it be that what is the unsightly thing to say? ”

Fan Chuan stepped forward with a sneer and walked to the center of the pavilion.

Those students subconsciously retreated, leaving only Chen Ning and two other teenagers in student uniforms.

These two teenagers, one is called Gu Zitao and the other is Liang Zhi, who are known for their talents, and they are both young geniuses of Jishao County, and they have passed the township test at a young age.

If it weren't for the sudden change this year, I should have prepared to enter the imperial city to participate in the examination, if I was lucky, maybe I would have to become an official.

But it's a pity that the situation changed overnight, and Liang Guo disappeared directly......

I can't say, if I want to take the exam next year, I will have to travel thousands of miles to Zhou Kingdom.

This is still better, in fact, the reality will be even worse, because Ji Chengtian will most likely not recognize the results of the Liang National Examination, but will uniformly adopt the imperial examination time and system of Da Zhou.

And the content of the imperial examinations of Zhou Liang and Liang Guo is also very different.

In other words, Liang Guo's students have studied hard in the past few decades, which is equivalent to all in vain!

Who can stand this?

And because of this, this poetry meeting, which was originally just to relieve depression, turned into a criticism meeting to vent anger halfway, and it intensified......

Since ancient times, the article has hated life, and this plummeting national hatred and family hatred has naturally aroused many emotions.

Gu Zitao and Liang Zhi were very accomplished in poetry, and at this time they were in high spirits, so they came at their fingertips and composed a few poems that were a little angry, scolding the robbers of the Zhou State and the traitors of the Liang State.

These poems themselves are naturally masterpieces that can be passed on for a while, and if they are passed out after the poetry meeting, they will also be a beautiful talk that can inspire Liang Guoshizi.

It's just that it shouldn't have been, and it was actually heard to someone's face......

This person, so good that he can't die, is still the son of the leader of the Cao Gang!

Who doesn't know, the Great Zhou education officer stayed in the county guard mansion for one night, and was invited by Fan Hailong, the head snake, to be a guest the next day?

Those who know the times are Junjie, and Liang Guo is gone, so he naturally wants to find a new backer.

The self-made Fan Hailong knows this better than anyone else.

Fan Chuan glanced at the students, and his eyes fell on Chen Ning in particular, with a little more vague covetousness.

"Don't dare to say? Then I'll speak for you! ”

Fan Chuan sneered, and said while pacing: "Small officials and big officials, the song is happy, if the servant can be like this, will he not become a filial son!" ”

He clapped vigorously and praised: "Good poetry! What a poem! I don't know which one of the best people here did it? ”

"Although my father is a rough man, he has always cherished talents, and he has also contributed a lot of money and manpower to run a private school in Jishao County."

"Now that I see such a young talent in Jishao County, I must be very happy in my heart!"

Fan Chuan said this, but the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't mean any joy.

He looked at the other students and said in a loud voice:

"If you can tell who the author of this poem is, I will definitely recommend him to my father, so that he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, and he will not have to work hard for the imperial examination, but he can also earn an official and a half position!"

He said this nicely, but he didn't say whether it was the author of the poem or the person who identified it......

For a while, the other students began to move.

Chen Ning clenched the scroll in his hand, turned around and glared at the other students, glared back at them again, and looked at Fan Chuan again:

"Fan Gongzi is a dignified cultivator, why bother to bully us ordinary people......

Fan Chuanpi didn't smile and interrupted: "Little sister of the Chen family, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, you say that I am bullying, there must be evidence, right?" ”

"I have good words, I want to give the desperate students of Jishao County a green cloud road, is it still wrong?"

"On the contrary, the little sister is gagged for no reason, which is called a real bully, right?"

Fan Chuan looked at those students and said with great righteousness: "You can speak freely, you don't have to be afraid of the Chen family's retaliation!" In everything, I Fan Chuan will give you a cover! ”

He reversed black and white so unorderedly, which made Chen Ning angry for a while: "You! ”

Although she is talented, she is only sixteen years old after all, and she has never seen such a direct method of sowing discord at people's hearts, and she is at a loss for a while.

As soon as Fan Chuan's words came out, those students originally retreated, but now you look at me and I look at you, and they hesitated.

One of the students gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to Gu Zitao: "Yes, he wrote it!" ”

Gu Zitao's face turned pale instantly, he looked back at the student, and said, "We have been classmates for ten years, how can you be like this?!" ”

Fan Chuan walked in front of Gu Zitao, smiled and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder: "Sure enough, it's a talent, why don't you go to my house as a guest and have a good chat about your poem." ”

Gu Zitao was paralyzed all of a sudden, and was picked up by the thugs behind Fan Chuan and taken away by force.

He panicked and shouted, "I didn't write it, I really didn't write it!" ”

Chen Kuang looked at it from above, but he didn't mean to care.

These students were enthusiastic for a while, wrote poems and read them out in public, they should have thought of what the consequences would be, if this Gu Zitao still had some backbone, he should have directly stood up and admitted it just now, why wait for Fan Chuan to provoke.

If he confessed it stubbornly, Chen Kuang might be able to save his life.

As a result, he turned out to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and asked Chen Ning to come out to speak, and finally simply denied it.

Dare not do it, only dare to scold two sentences, it is really a bit difficult to evaluate.

However, Chen Kuang looked at it, this Fan Chuan didn't seem to really come for poetry, but for Chen Ning......

Chen Kuang blew the tea in the cup.

The Chen family has a close relationship with the Cao Gang, but Fan Chuan's attitude does not mean to give the Chen family face.

He is the young master of the Cao Gang, and what he represents is naturally Fan Hailong's attitude.

The situation has changed, and it seems that ...... The Cao Gang didn't want to give anyone else a piece of the pie anymore.

In particular, the prestige of the Chen family in the South Wharf is more important than that of the Cao Gang, and I am afraid it will be difficult for it to tolerate.

Fan Chuan paced forward again: "You still seem to have a few poems that are also well written, such as ......"

Chen Ning stopped him and said, "This poetry meeting has been reported to the county guard, even if you don't care about the Chen family, you still need to take a look at the county guard's face, right?" ”

Fan Chuan said in a low voice: "Little sister, I'm afraid the pattern is not big enough." ”

"Now that the indoctrination officers are all in my father's mansion, what is it to be guarded?"

He looked at Liang Zhi who was trembling next to him, and suddenly said, "I remember, your name is Liang Zhi?" ”

Liang Zhi nodded.

Fan Chuan's face suddenly turned cold: "You dare to call Liang Zhi?" The Liang State is dead, do you dare to call Liang Zhi under the rule of the Great Zhou?! It's really rebellious! Damn it! ”

He waved his hand, and a cultivator behind him suddenly stepped forward, drew his sword and slashed at Liang Zhi, unintentionally or unintentionally, the trajectory of the sword blade actually slashed through Chen Ning's throat next to him.

When had Chen Ning seen this kind of scene, it was like falling into an ice cellar, his whole body was cold, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Zhengβ€”"

The sound of the piano sounded suddenly, and the cultivator paused, and suddenly fell backwards, and only then did a bloody mark appear on his neck......

After him, several other thugs behind Fan Chuan also followed Qi Brush and fell, without making a sound at all.

The crowd was shocked.

Chen Ning was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, and saw this scene, but he only felt that the unique sound of the piano was somewhat familiar.

Fan Chuan was startled, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly said, "Which senior is here?" ”

"Senpai? You mean I'm old? ”

A voice came from the small building next to me: "I hate others for thinking I'm old the most in my life, do you dare to call me senior?" Damn it! ”

Fan Chuan was shocked: "No, no!" I mean, ask if there are any other seniors here, not you! ”

The voice said, "Oh? So that's it...... Then I don't embarrass you. ”

Then he said magnanimously: "If you speak imprudently like you, let me cut off a tongue of my own." ”

A tongue?

How many tongues can a person have?

Fan Chuan's face turned blue.

(End of chapter)