"It's not urgent."

Lin Yusheng raised his hand and refused the invitation, because instead of meeting Miss Rose, he now wanted to teach Zhao Feng a lesson. He had been holding back his anger for too long.

Now was the time to vent his anger. He couldn't bear to leave. He looked at Zhao Feng with a funny look in his eyes and said, "Master Zhao, I'm really sorry. I passed by luck."

Zhao Feng's face was gloomy, "Bastard, so what? You didn't do this at all!"

"Do you mean to default on the debt?" Lin Yusheng didn't panic at all and said with a smile: "But our bet does not include not asking for help, and you support this."

"Huh, I'm talking about you, you can say whatever you want." Zhao Feng had made up his mind to default on the debt anyway.

Because if he really knelt down and called him father, then when he got home, his own father would have to beat him to death.

As for now, as long as he denies it, he doesn't believe that Lin Yusheng can do anything to him.

"Master Zhao seems to have forgotten that you are betting against the two of us."

Jiang Liyue walked out of the crowd with a drink in hand, immediately attracting the attention of everyone.

Zhao Feng sneered: "Who can prove that I made a private bet with you? Where is the evidence?"

"You are really shameless." Lin Yusheng approached and mocked: "The eldest son of Zhao, if you can't afford it, don't bet like others."

"Excuse me, where is the evidence?" Zhao Feng smiled disdainfully.

"Yes, this poem was not written by you at all, and you made a private bet with Master Zhao. Where is the evidence..."

"That's right, where's the evidence..."

After listening to these words carefully, Lin Yusheng almost got angry on the spot. They are all villains who follow the crowd!

But Jiang Liyue didn't panic at all. She just held the wine and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhao said there won't be any."

"Brother Jiang! What are you doing?" Lin Yusheng was quite puzzled.

Zhao Feng smiled slightly and said, "This brother knows the general situation. How about this? I'll give Lin Yusheng some face, punish myself with a glass of wine, and this matter will be revealed?"

Jiang Liyue nodded, "Okay."

With that said, he handed over the wine in his hand. Zhao Feng took it and drank it down without giving Jiang Liyue a chance to regret it.

"Zhao Feng, you shameless guy!" Lin Yusheng cursed hatefully, and at the same time he also blamed Jiang Liyue. After all, this was a good opportunity to vent his anger.

But this opportunity is gone now!

Jiang Liyue was just an old god standing on the ground, looking at Zhao Feng with a smile.

Zhao Feng also looked at Jiang Liyue happily. He should say it or not, but this countryman was quite knowledgeable and knew that Mr. Zhao was not easy to mess with.

"This, Jiang...Jiang Zhe, right? You did it...puff...puff~"

In the middle of his words, Zhao Feng quickly covered his mouth and did not dare to speak any more.

"Huh? Who the hell farted! Why does it stink so much!" Lin Yusheng, who was in a bad mood, just yelled.

But soon, he saw Zhao Feng covering his mouth, and immediately asked: "Zhao Feng! Is it you who farted?"

"Nonsense! This young master... Puff~ Puff~" Halfway through his words, Zhao Feng quickly covered his mouth again.

"Holy shit, you're really the kid!" Lin Yusheng became interested now, and when he saw the calm look on Brother Jiang's face next to him, he suddenly realized.

"Nonsense, no... pfft... no... pfft..."

Lin Yusheng laughed so heart-wrenchingly, "Hahaha, I know that Mr. Zhao has a bad stomach, but you don't need to use your mouth to poop, right? Use your mouth to fart, you are really a talent, hahaha..."

Jiang Liyue couldn't help but laugh. She didn't really think she was a good man, right?

She, Jiang Liyue, could never rely on anyone.

The problem lies in that glass of wine. It is the wine after she has cast a spell. Once it is in the stomach, it can reverse the direction of the sky and cast it backwards. This is also a spell she learned from memory.

The time lasted for one week, which meant that whenever Zhao Feng spoke during this week, it was all farts.

Since he took his words as fart, Jiang Liyue was naturally willing to help others and simply helped him.

"Bastard, it was...Pfft~Pfft~Jiang Zhe! It was...Pfft~Did...Pfft~you did it?"

Jiang Liyue smiled lightly and said, "Master Zhao, please don't frame a good person. What evidence do you have to prove it's me?"

Hearing that what he had just said was returned in full, Zhao Feng's face turned livid, "You...Pfft~ You give... Pfft~ I'm waiting for you... Pfft~"

"Hahaha, are you waiting for you to fart? So let's just say, people are doing it, God is watching, and you will be punished." Lin Yusheng immediately added insult to injury, looking like a villain who has succeeded.

"You...pff~ You also...pff~"

"Ouch, shut up, some people's farts really stink." Lin Yusheng said angrily, with a look of disgust on his face.

"What the hell...pff~pff~"

After a while, the venue also became stinky, causing many people to retching.

One of them couldn't help but say, "Mr. Zhao, ahem, in my humble opinion, why don't you go out first?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhao, why don't you go back first?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, no one dares to dislike you... ugh! ugh!"

Words like this are all attacking Zhao Feng now. He clenched his fists and wanted to kill all these people!

They are all just grass on the wall. Whichever way the wind blows, they will fall.

Today, he was humiliated at his grandma's house, and the culprits were none other than Jiang Zhe and Lin Yusheng!

"Boy, you... pfft~ Why don't you... pfft~ I'll wait!"

After putting down the harsh words, Zhao Feng had no shame in staying here anymore and ran away under the disgusted eyes of everyone in the room.

Looking at the embarrassed back, Lin Yusheng was still smiling crazily, "Hahaha...Brother Jiang, look at him, hahaha...Brother Zhao, I'm waiting for you at the Lin family!"

Zhao Feng paused and immediately walked faster,

"Hahaha……"

The whole place burst into laughter, after all, everyone pushed against the wall.

Only Jiang Liyue didn't laugh along with her. Firstly, she had such a personality, and secondly, she remembered the way Zhao Feng looked at her just now.

It was a look that wanted to kill her. What a coincidence. Monks were not allowed to kill mortals, but Zhao Feng was not a mortal. Jiang Liyue could tell at a glance that Zhao Feng had some cultivation.

Although his cultivation level is not high and he has not even reached the threshold of foundation building, once he has spiritual energy in his body, even if there is very little, the lifespan of such a person will be much longer than that of ordinary people, so such people are not considered mortals.

.

Heaven will not care about life and death among monks, so Zhao Feng should not come looking for death in the end, otherwise Jiang Liyue would not mind killing him.

She remembers her master's teachings: When going out, be ruthless and cruel!

Now that everything is done, the most eye-catching thing comes next, the poetry writing, because this is an opportunity to sit at the same table with Rose Girl.

For several years, many people have not had this honor.

But Lin Yusheng made a move that surprised everyone, including Jiang Liyue, who was stunned for a moment.

"Little Green Girl, you heard it. In fact, I didn't compose that poem... So your girl's invitation, although I really want to go, but I can't go." Lin Yusheng scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Xiaolu nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and then returned to the room and never showed up again.

Jiang Liyue looked at Lin Yusheng, "Brother Lin, what are you..."

"Brother Jiang, please don't look down on me, Lin Yusheng. I still have some morals. Although I don't know why you are not interested in Rose Girl, I can't go for you." Lin Yusheng said.

Jiang Liyue smiled calmly: "Brother Lin, I gave you a high look. Now that it's over, it's time for us to go back, right?"

"Hey, okay, let's go."

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The night breeze blows and the bright moon hangs high.

The bright light falls on the earth, making the world look particularly beautiful.

The crescent moon hung high in the sky, covering everything in it, turning the entire sky into a silvery white.

Yihongyuan also returned to quiet, the entire street seemed empty, not a single person could be seen.

In a small room, a woman in a white dress was still looking at the bright moon. She wore a veil on her face, only two lips as thin as cicadas were exposed.

The eyes are as clear as autumn water, making people want to go deep into them to explore the secrets contained in them, but there is a coldness in those eyes.

Finally, she held a pair of calligraphy and paintings in her hands. The person in the painting was herself. As for the poem, it was written by Lin Yusheng himself.

Although Lin Yusheng's handwriting is not very beautiful, it is still quite satisfactory. The most important thing is the artistic conception in the poem, which makes this woman unable to let go for a long time.

"Miss, it's late at night, it's time for you to rest."

Xiao Lu walked in from outside the door, bowed and said.

At this point, there is no longer any suspense about the identity of the woman in the white dress. She is Miss Rose, whose real name is Leyin.

"Xiao Lu, that young master really rejected me personally?"

Xiaolu shook his head, "That's not true, but looking at that young master's behavior, it is indeed different from ordinary young masters. It seems that it is his first time to come to a place like Yihongyuan, and he is in a hurry to leave."

Leyin pursed her lips and said, "Xiao Lu, what do you think of this poem?"

"It's very well written. Even though I don't understand poetry, I still find it artistic." Xiao Lu replied.

There was a smile in Leyin's voice, "I didn't expect that after waiting for so many years, I finally waited. He understands me."

"He understands you?"

"Yes, I want to find him."

Xiao Lu's face changed, "But Miss, will Su's mother agree to let you go? You are her cash cow. Over the years, Miss only needs to play a piece of music to get rewards from many customers."

The implication is, who in his right mind would let such a living cash cow go?

Leyin shook his head slightly, with a lot of helplessness in his voice: "I don't know, but I think... at least I have to go see the young master. I have a question to ask him."

Xiaolu nodded, "If it's just a trip, I think Mother Su will agree."

"Xiao Lu, do you know the name of that young master?"
Chapter completed!