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Chapter 89 Angry from Humiliation

"What did you say! You actually said that I am not qualified to fight with you, Chu Mo, how dare you!"

Chu Mo's unqualified words completely ignited the anger in Su Qianbai's heart. In anger, Su Qianbai clenched his fists and was about to attack Chu Mo. But at this moment, Su Ling suddenly

He pulled Su Qianbai and shook his head towards him.

Perhaps because of Su Ling, the anger in Su Qianbai's heart was extinguished a lot.

Su Qianbai took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Chu Mo coldly and said: "Your Majesty, since you are so confident, you might as well open the eyes of everyone present today. If Your Majesty really has such ability,

, I am convinced, but if the prince is just a talker but has no ability at all, I am afraid that this will destroy the majesty of your Beiliang Prince's Palace."

In an instant, Chu Mo's eyes narrowed and he stared at Su Qianbai. The two looked at each other. For some reason, Su Qianbai felt a little fear in his heart.

"I hope you won't regret the decision you made today!"

Although Su Qianbai's method of provoking generals was very low-level, the effect was very effective. The reputation of the Northern Liang Palace was at stake, so Chu Mo would naturally not escape from Su Qianbai's troubles.

"Haha, don't worry. I have never known what regret is! In that case, let us see the crown prince's literary talent today!"

Su Qianbai said coldly.

"Then listen carefully!"

After saying that, Chu Mo slowly took a step forward, looked directly at Su Qianbai, and blurted out without any thought.

"A rat has skin, but a human has no manners. If a human has no manners, what's the use of immortality?"

As soon as Chu Mo's words fell, everyone present was stunned. Even Su Qianbai was stunned at this moment, but the next second, a anger slowly rose in Su Qianbai's heart.

"Chu Mo, what do you mean?"

Su Qianbai shouted coldly.

"What do you mean? Can't you hear that this prince is talking about you! The mouse still has skin, but you have no skin and no face! Since you are so shameless, why don't you die?"

Chu Mo's voice was neither loud nor soft, and his tone contained no emotion. Originally, he didn't want to be on the same level as Su Qianbai, but he was indeed aggressive. Isn't this just shameless?

So what Chu Mo said was wrong?

Of course that's true.

Su Qianbai was speechless for a moment. She originally deliberately made things difficult for Chu Mo just to make him look embarrassed in front of everyone, but she didn't expect that in the end, she would be humiliated by Chu Mo in front of everyone, making him lose face.

"You did it on purpose!"

Su Qianbai said with a gloomy look.

"No, in the final analysis, you asked for this. Okay, I won't play with you anymore. If the poem just now doesn't work, I, out of kindness, will give you one as a gift. How about it?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Su Qianbai's response, he stepped out from where he was listening and spoke quietly again: "Thieves also have a way, which poetry and books disdain. Gold is like dung, liver and gallbladder are as hard as iron. Riding a horse across the cliff, bending the bow and shooting

Hu Yue. A human head is used as a wine cup to drink up all the blood of Qiu Yu!"

"Master Su, what do you think of this poem?"

At this moment, Su Qianbai's face was extremely ugly. He knew that this time he was reckless. He tried to trick Chu Mo but failed, but he was defeated. Today, his face was completely thrown into the trap.

"A human head is made into a wine cup, and the blood of Qiu is drunk..."

Whether it was Wen Qingyuan behind Chu Mo or Su Ling behind Su Qianbai, even many onlookers lowered their heads at this moment and murmured the poem written by Chu Mo.

At this moment, the voices of some people watching were gradually heard.

"Everyone says that the Prince of Beiliang has fallen into decline, and that the Prince of Beiliang is a complete loser because he neither studies literature nor martial arts. But when we meet him today, it seems that the Prince of Beiliang is not what others say."

"Yes, have you noticed? In these two poems, this Northern Liang prince has only taken two steps, one step per poem. How is it possible to say that he has no ideas?"

"We can be considered people who read. If the Northern Liang prince is called a waste for his literary talent, then what do we mean?"

At this moment, facing Chu Mo's literary talents, many people have greatly changed their views on this wasted prince.

Among the crowd, Li Deyi was looking at Chu Mo up and down with a serious face at the moment.

"master……"

Li Si on the side called softly, and Li Deyi came back to his senses.

"Interesting, steward, it seems that we have all been deceived by the Northern Liang Crown Prince. If it hadn't been a coincidence today, we might have been kept in the dark."

Li Deyi said indifferently.

Hearing this, Li Si nodded. It seemed that this time, they were going to get to know the Northern Liang Crown Prince again.

At this moment, Chu Mo looked indifferent and stood with his hands behind his hands. Su Qianbai, who was standing opposite him, looked at his chest that was constantly rising and falling, and it was obvious that he was very angry.

Especially when looking at Chu Mo's disdainful expression and listening to the comments of the people around him, Su Qianbai couldn't hold it back at this moment. In front of everyone, he clenched his right fist and then

With a sharp sound, the whole person rushed towards Chu Mo.

Wen Dou himself is not his opponent, but what about Wu Dou?

No matter what, he can't just be bullied by everyone today, especially Chu Mo!

Seeing that Su Qianbai took action after a disagreement, everyone in the audience couldn't help but take a breath. When Li Deyi saw this situation, his brows could not help but furrowed together, with a look of displeasure on his face.

Li Deyi naturally recognized Su Qianbai. As the grandson of Duke Su and the instructor of the imperial guards, in Li Deyi's view, Su Qianbai's words and deeds represented the entire royal family.

But at this moment, Su Qianbai got angry and took action. How unbecoming of this! This was simply a disgrace to the royal family.

"master."

Li Si on the side spoke in a low voice, and Li Deyi nodded immediately.

Zuo Qing and another Ouchi master behind him saw this and were about to take action, but when the two of them took a step, including Li Deyi, they were all stunned.

I saw Su Qianbai standing in front of Chu Mo in the blink of an eye, hitting Chu Mo's chest with his huge fist. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened, but at this moment

But Chu Mo didn't move at all, still standing there with his hands behind his back.

Not even the faint smile on his face changed at all.

And just when Su Qianbai's fist was about to fall on Chu Mo, a black shadow flashed out from behind Chu Mo, and then, a dull collision sound sounded. Under the horrified eyes of everyone,

Su Qianbai, who was the first to take action, seemed to be hit by a powerful force. He instantly stepped back more than ten steps and staggered to steady himself.

When everyone came back to their senses, they looked at where Chu Mo was and saw a stern-faced young man in black in front of Chu Mo, raising his arms and looking at Su Qianbai opposite with cold eyes.

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It's Yu Zixuan.

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