Xue Zha's words didn't have any sensitive words, and his tone didn't have the slightest murderous aura, but when he heard it in Lu Qingyang's ears, he just felt that the diaphragm should be like an awl pierced in his ears and eyes, especially the diaphragm.

"That...... Xue Xiaoyou, you ...... Our poetry club is to make poetry. ”

Lu Qingyang smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to point at Xue Zha and said that he wanted to force Xue Zha to be ugly, he didn't believe that a person from the rivers and lakes could really study poetry to the point of shock.

At Lu Qingyang's level, he has been able to access some information that ordinary people can't reach, such as "Xia Lou".

In his opinion, Xue Zha is just a young man who came out of the Xia Lou to train, maybe the elders went to the Holy Courtyard to fight regardless of their identity, so that the strong people in the Holy Realm came out to stand for Xue Zha, so he didn't think that Xue Zha had real learning and talent.

If he knew that the Green Ox Sage Cao Fang was Xue Zha's help to take a step forward, he might not think so.

Xue Zha looked at Lu Qingyang, shook his head, and sat down directly.

He was too lazy to speak, he made poems, he was really in a hurry, and all the poets Li Bai and the poet Du Fu took them out, scaring you to believe it or not!

And this action, in the eyes of others, is a confession, and it is ashamed.

Merlin sneered, he picked up the cup of tea in front of him, gently flicked the two tea leaves floating on the water with the lid of the cup, and his mind drifted away: Is there really anyone in this world who is as talented as me?

Princess Lanqing blinked her big eyes, she felt: Xue Zha, a master who can do anything when he is complimented, you Lu Qingyang is against him, wait for bad luck!

As for Lei Rui, he whispered a few words to a scholar next to him, the man nodded, and retreated into the group of guests, and after a while, the negative discussion about Xue Zha slowly grew like a fly.

"I don't even want to write a poem, this person looks down on Scholar Lu and us too much, right?"

"Where are people unwilling to do it, huh...... If it's really as you said, it has nothing to do with us, look at the front row of Mei Gongzi and Princess Lanqing, which one is not bigger than our face, but I can't let Xue Xiaoyou, a scholar of Lu University, write a poem!"

"He's the only one who can write poetry, don't you know...... He turned out to be a mud leg, working as a gang boss in a small remote town, tsk...... Do you think a gangster would write poetry? hahaha...... I'm laughing to death!"

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When these people said these words, they would look at Xue Zhe's side intentionally or unintentionally, which made him very uncomfortable, because his life level was extremely high, he could clearly hear every word of every sentence these people said, and he could also hear the disdain and ridicule for himself from the tone of these people, and he could even feel the disdain in those people's eyes when they pointed their fingers at him.

"A swarm of flies buzzed like cow droppings. 10,000 fingers on Qinggui, where does the duck understand the eagle!"

Xue Zha shook his head and said nonsense, few people heard it, only a few people were present who had a high realm, strong strength, and a life level much higher than ordinary people.

Merlin stood up, his chest heaving and his eyes turning red.

"Unforgivable! How dare you tarnish poetry with words like flies and cow, you ...... You can't forgive!"

Merlin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and then he pointed at Xue Zha angrily, like Xue Zha riding his daughter-in-law, which startled Xue Zha.

Xue Zha hurriedly stood up, he held his head high and said solemnly, "This girl, why are you so angry with me?"

"Did I steal your cattle or rob your children?" or did I spit in your well?"

Xue Zha shook his head and waved his hand again, and he said repeatedly: "Don't you dare to do this to me, don't you dare to treat me like this, girl!"

"What I know is that you admire my talent, and I don't know that I think you are interesting to me, I haven't married a wife yet, and you are such a big girl who is like a flower and jade and has red eyes at me, I ...... I'm really mistaken!"

Xue Zha cast an idiom at Merlin [like a flower like jade], and in an instant, Merlin's face with soft lines became as delicate as dew and petals, and a few readers sitting very close to him just glanced at him casually, and their eyes began to straighten.

"This ...... This is ...... He's really her, she's so beautiful!"

"How...... How is it possible! Mei Gongzi is actually a woman, he ...... Oh not her, it's so pretty!"

"I feel that I have to work hard to write poems, I want to become a great talent worthy of Miss Mei Gongzi, oh no Miss Mei, and I want to go to Mei Shangshu Mansion one day to propose!"

.................. Together, Merlin's chest rose and fell even more.

However, at this time, he was still wrapped in the idiom power of [like flowers and jade] exerted by Xue Zha, his chest was incomparably round and huge, and this anger rose and fell, and the men around him were stunned, and a few of them were unbearable, and even left a slap on Merlin's chest.

"This ......"

Lu Qingyang, who was standing on the stage, wiped his sweat, he felt that if he didn't let Xue Zha stop and continue to do it, the poetry club would be able to change the whole martial arts.

"Ahem, ahem...... That, Xue Xiaoyou, don't be naughty, ...... Quickly restore the appearance of Mei Gongzi, otherwise...... I'm the organizer of the poetry club in this factory, but I'm angry!"

"Cut!"

Xue Zhe rolled his eyes at Lu Qingyang, and said in his heart: What can you do to me if you are angry? What's more, won't you be angry if I listen to you? Lao Tzu is disgusting when he comes!

But Xue Zha felt that it was not enough to just tease the first person to stand up and stare at him, others were talking behind their backs, you actually dared to scold me, and pointed at me and scolded me, the master had to let you know that scolding me would pay a heavy price!

Xue Zha's eyes rolled, and he thought about it.

"Oh, what? I don't know what he or hers looks like, how do you restore him?"

"Or, [Five Big and Three Coarse]!"

Xue Zha pointed at Mei Lin and threw out an idiom again, and in an instant, Miss Mei, who was so delicate that she attracted the youth of men, became a big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a horse on his arm, and a waist as thick as a giant bear hitting a tree.

Everyone looked at his beard, and looked at the shiny texture of the ends of the beard, all the men who were salivating one moment were wilted the next moment, and they even touched their lower abdomen and rubbed their chests, for fear that they would collapse from now on.

"It's changed so much!"

Merlin didn't know what he had become now, and the people around him were silent, not even talking.

He wanted to look in the mirror and look at the masked girls with long guns and short cannons.

Starting from Princess Lanqing, a smart woman, all the girls who came to this poetry meeting shook their heads.

"What are you kidding, who comes out and looks in the mirror, and finishes it when you put on makeup at home, okay?"

Merlin was anxious, he turned his eyes to Lu Qingyang for help, Lu Qingyang was just about to find someone to get him a mirror, when he heard Xue Zha shake his finger and say, "Lord Lu...... Oh to warn you!"

"Now the image of Mei Gongzi, are you sure you want him to see it for himself?"

Xue Zha said, and winked at Lu Qingyang, in an instant, Lu Qingyang turned his head to look at the son of the Mei Shangshu family at this moment, closed his eyes and thought about the appearance of this god-like son when he came, he was so frightened that he shivered, and said to Xue Zha with a crying voice: "Please...... Please, Xue Xiaoyou, you are ...... You're going to return to Mei Gongzi's original appearance, right?"

His reaction made Merlin want to know what he looked like at the moment.

"Quick...... To give...... I...... Take...... Mirror...... Come on!"

Merlin's words, word by word, sounded like they came from the stomach, and with his tall, burly bearded image at this time, it was really terrifying.