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Gu Xiaosheng walked on the main road of Tokyo City, heading towards several other academies. The encounter with the Discipline Division in the Heavenly Academy naturally disappointed and unhappy him, but now he may be the person who cherishes time the most in the world, rather than wasting his time in meaningless anger and remorse, it is better to solve the problem of survival in a down-to-earth manner.

This kind of performance sometimes gives the impression that there is no way out.

However, no matter how hard he tried to enter the academy and read more sage books, the experience of the past two days became a picture of his life repeatedly.

With the experience of the first two times, Gu Xiaosheng was no longer so disappointed, and even said that he was a little numb, and began to feel that the unknown noble man was really stingy.

He knew very well that the man must be secretly targeting him.

So in this way, it seems petty.

He is just a shabby cloth, and he is a noble man, why should he target himself so much for the sake of a quota of 100 sons in the court, and gamble on the way to death.

From this point of view, that noble man is not a clean official.

So Gu Xiaosheng began to think about how to take revenge on this nobleman, even if it sounded like a very exaggerated joke, he already had a preliminary idea.

In the evening, Gu Xiaosheng walked out of the last academy in Tokyo, and saw a richly decorated carriage on the corner of the street, and saw the black peacock mark on the wheel, which was a little old but made people feel clear, exuding thrilling pressure and making him feel suffocated.

Although Gu Xiaosheng had not started to practice, he also knew that it was one of the means of cultivation. Of course, that's because the other party specially parked the carriage in front of the courtyard gate, just to let him see it.

Gu Xiaosheng looked at the carriage and looked at the black peacock, knowing that the answer would be revealed immediately.

An old man with a wrinkled face stepped out of the carriage.

"You're just a piece of cloth, and you're not qualified for us to do this. ”

The old man walked up to him and said expressionlessly: "You know very well what we want, if you agree, we can return everything you have to you, you can choose from the Heavenly Academy or the National Academy, we will bear all the costs, and even if you want to enter the official career, it is not impossible." ”

The old man looked at him with an indifferent expression and said, "And if you don't agree, we will guarantee that you will never come out." ”

After Gu Xiaosheng was silent for a moment, he saluted, and then asked seriously, "What does the hundred sons of the court represent?"

He had always been very unaware that the power of that noble man could make the Heavenly Academy and the Discipline Division bow their heads, and even offer such a rich return, just for a place.

As for it?

The old man was still so indifferent, looked at him and said, "You are not qualified to know this. ”

The ridicule contained in the words was very dazzling, like countless invisible needles, poking out of the old man's mouth and blowing up into the depths of the young man's heart through the air.

Gu Xiaosheng was silent for a moment, and then said sincerely: "You are not qualified to ask me to agree to this. ”

The old man was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that even under such circumstances, this young man could be so calm, and he didn't even forget to salute himself, and his various performances were really a little overwhelming. I thought it was just a shabby cloth clothes, how long can I keep that kind of scholar high?

Now it seems that this young man is not high but proud, and even dares to talk about qualifications.

The old man's hand slowly raised, and an invisible pressure suddenly spread from his fingertips. Across the street, the kingfisher on the tree of the rich and noble house more than ten zhang away hid its head in its wings in horror, not daring to make the slightest sound. The pressure that was as deep as an abyss proved the old man's strong strength, and it also showed that he was in a bad mood now.

He looked at Gu Xiaosheng and said, "I'll give you a chance to hand over the token, otherwise you will die." ”

In Gu Xiaosheng's arms, there was a token sealed with mud, which was the best proof of his status as a hundred sons, and that nobleman wanted it.

This is a very unexistent thing, whether it is the Heavenly Academy Discipline Division or the nobles, they just want this token, and they don't care if his fate will be unlucky.

Gu Xiaosheng tilted his head, slightly provoked between his eyebrows, thought about it very seriously, a smile appeared on his immature face, because he found a reason to convince himself, and said, "I refuse!"

The evening breeze blew softly, and a few yellowed maple leaves came here with cheerful steps, and then at the moment of turning, they were invisibly torn apart by some force.

The old man's face seemed to be covered with a layer of glacier, and he said coldly: "You say it again?"

Gu Xiaosheng looked down at his body, and at some point a coarse shirt with several blood marks appeared, he was silent for a while, raised his head and said seriously: "You don't have the ability to kill me, or you may not dare to kill me for some reason!

When he said this, his eyes were bright and his expression was very upright.

So the old man was silent.

What the young man said was not wrong at all, neither he nor the master of the family dared to kill a hundred sons to show the dignity of his status. This is not a matter of respect for life or pity for shabby cloth, but the need for his own master to take care of the feelings of King Yan.

This is the Tokyo city of King Yan, not the capital of the gods of Yingtian, where his master calls for wind and rain.

King Yan is the uncle of Emperor Ming, and he will not allow others to stretch their hands into his territory.

The old man looked at Gu Xiaosheng, smiled for the first time, and said: "Of course, I was just talking about a possibility before, Emperor Ming Yan is on top, and the people such as us naturally abide by the law, never bully or kill people, only willing to help people, just need you to pay something, we will repay you with more returns, this deal is very cost-effective." ”

Gu Xiaosheng looked at the wrinkles on the old man's face, and suddenly felt that his stomach was not too comfortable, and said, "A gentleman doesn't eat the food that comes from him, and besides, it is something that belongs to me." ”

The old man was silent for a long time, and he found that this young man was very stubborn, did not eat hard and soft, and was a difficult person to deal with. This made him feel very tricky, and he couldn't help but want to kill the boy for a hundred.

Because he's a little helpless.

But fortunately, his eyes were always like those many years ago, he was very good at judging the situation, and noticed Gu Xiaosheng's shriveled money bag on his waist, and said: "You don't even have money to live in the hotel, so you will be invited out of Tokyo City by the City Patrol Division." ”

The daytime in Tokyo is indeed very lively, but once the time comes, the curfew comes.

At that time, the Castle Patrol Division would clean up the people who were still staying in Tokyo City, and no one could fault whether they were arrested or dismissed.

The expression on his face when he said this was like the worry of an elder telling a junior what he should pay attention to, but in Gu Xiaosheng's eyes, it was really disgusting.

Gu Xiaosheng looked at the old man, his voice was as hard as iron: "Whether I have money or not is my own business, whether I have a way out is my own business, and whether I want to give you a token or not is also my own business, so I refuse any request from you." ”

The old man stared at him, his gaze getting cold.

Gu Xiaosheng looked back at him quietly and said, "Since the status of the hundred sons of the court is so important and you value it so much, then I think other nobles in Tokyo City will also be very interested!"

The fading pressure on the old man's fingertips rose again, and he asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?"

Gu Xiaosheng tilted his head, then the curvature of his mouth slowly expanded, grinned, and said, "I want to auction the token that proves the status of the hundred sons of the court!"