"What if you lose?" Qinghuang looked at Li Chengfeng and said gritting his teeth.
His eyes were covered with blood, and there seemed to be anger gushing in it and he wanted to kill Li Chengfeng in front of him immediately.
This is the first time in Yangzhou that he has met such a person who doesn't give him face.
If it weren't for the fact that many prominent people in Yangzhou were here, he would have asked his servants to drag Li Chengfeng down long ago.
At the same time, he was afraid of the mysterious force behind the Lianxing who was sitting above the top position and did not dare to act rashly.
"If I lose, I agree to everything you want me to do." Li Chengfeng said lightly.
"If you lose, I want you to kneel on the ground and go out by barking and barking!" Qinghuang slapped the table and stood up.
"Okay! I'll let you see my second couplet now."
Li Chengfeng's internal force urged him to splash out the wine glass in his hand, and the wine sprinkled on the ground without dissipating it into water droplets all over the ground.
These water droplets gather together to form six words: "Bao Zhenhai City Tower!"
When everyone saw these six words appearing, everyone applauded, especially the other three young men even started to make excuses.
"These six words are so neatly matched with the upper couplet, and the metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are also fitted!"
"Yes, young master, we have not seen such a wonderful couplet in the years since we have been writing!"
"There is a good show now. Who made Qinghuang not treat me as a human being? I deserve it this time!"
"Who said no! I heard that the Wen family beat several gentlemen to death last time!"
"If the Qing family hadn't had a great power and so many officials supported it, it would have caused excitement for the crowd!"
Qinghuang's face became more and more grim as she listened to the increasingly intense discussion in her ears.
"I don't know what's wrong!" He broke the cup at his hand in anger and stood up and was about to leave.
Unfortunately, Li Chengfeng's Xuanyuan Sword blocked his way early. The sword light penetrated Qinghuang's shoulders and burst out a ball of blood.
Qinghuang fell to the ground with his injured arm in pain, looking around with panic.
"Come here! Someone is going to assassinate me!" Qinghuang roared outside the door.
The sound came from the sound of a dozen people dressed in warriors outside the room rushed in and stopped Qinghuang.
The talented men who were talking just now saw the blood in an instant and rushed towards the door in panic.
Soon only Li Chengfeng, Qinghuang, and the other three young men were still there.
"What I promised me has not been done yet, why are you so anxious to leave? Young Master Qing!" Li Chengfeng said coldly.
When those who protected Li Chengfeng saw Li Chengfeng approaching, they rushed up to rush towards Li Chengfeng.
Unfortunately, the highest strength among these people is not as great martial arts masters, so how could they be the opponent of Li Chengfeng from the realm of the heavenly realm?
However, in the blink of an eye, these martial artists worshipped by the Qing family were knocked down by Li Chengfeng, and Qinghuang was completely in despair.
He was rampant in Yangzhou Prefecture on weekdays, but when was he suppressed so much?
Seeing Li Chengfeng approaching step by step, Qinghuang was shocked by the momentum on his body and leaned low on the ground, trembling with fear.
"Dad! I was wrong... don't come over!" Qinghuang knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic. The blood on her forehead dripped on the cabin floor, like a blood-red flower of hell.
At this time, Li Chengfeng ignored him and turned around to look at Lian Xing who was sitting upright on Diaoyutai.
"If this is what you used to test me, it would be too simple!" Li Chengfeng's voice came into Lian Xing's ears.
Qinghuang, who was covered in blood, looked at the other young men around him who ridiculed him, and the resentment in his heart began to churn.
Apart from Li Chengfeng, the one he hated the most was Li Shu, the son of the Li family.
It was him who told Qinghuang that a talented man was coming to this literary meeting, which was a good opportunity to become famous, otherwise he would not have come!
...
The sky gradually became brighter, and only Li Chengfeng and Lian Xing were left in the cabin of the flower boat.
Lian Xing was wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan in his hand. Several strands of long hair were hanging down from his clear angular face, looking like a handsome scholar.
Li Chengfeng and Lianxing sat opposite each other, and next to Lianxing was the woman who had invited Li Chengfeng to board the boat.
"Eighth Prince, the couplet just now was so wonderful!" Lian Xing picked up the teacup in front of him and slurped it gently.
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have time to go around with you, who are you?" Li Chengfeng got straight to the topic.
Just now, Lianxing kept saying that some of the four young masters had connections with Tianming Pavilion.
Coupled with the standard of the jade pendant on his waist, and being able to control his whereabouts, Li Chengfeng became more and more curious about his identity.
Seeing that Li Chengfeng was suspicious of his identity, Lian Xing took off the jade pendant on his waist and placed it on the tea table, and then cut his fingers with the tweezers on the tea table.
Blood dripped on the carefully crafted uncensored jade, and three words suddenly appeared on the front of the jade pendant: Tingfeng Tower!
"Eighth Prince, the villain Hongxiu Pavilion Master Lian Xing!" Lian Xing opened the paper fan in his hand and said lightly.
Only then did Li Chengfeng realize that Hou Xin had mentioned it in the tavern where the world's number one wine was.
Hongxiu Pavilion is the largest wind media organization in the entire world, but Hou Xin, as the cabinet master, doesn’t know the elusive Pavilion Master.
It seems that the person in front of him is the Pavilion Master mentioned by Hou Xin before.
"So what happened to the clues about Tianming Pavilion you mentioned before?" Li Chengfeng asked.
"This sentence has come to the point!"
"I found out that among the four young masters just now, people from Tianming Pavilion frequently entered the Qing family!"
"And it seems that Li Shu, the eldest son of the Li family, is also in contact with Tianming Pavilion!" Lian Xing knocked on the tea table and said.
As soon as this sentence came out, Li Chengfeng's question became deeper.
Since Hongxiulou has found out here, why do you still have to intervene in the investigation?
Could this be the trial of Hongxiulou for himself? Or is it his cheap dad intentionally doing it?
...
On the other side, in the Qing family courtyard, the sound of porcelain bottles breaking constantly came from Qinghuang's bedroom.
All kinds of precious porcelain were thrown out of the room one after another, and an angry growl came from the room.
"Prince Wang, Li Shu, and that damn Lian Xing!"
"I want to kill you all!" Qinghuang, who was furious, destroyed everything he could in the room.
At this moment, a man covered in a black robe came to Qinghuang and walked into the room.
"You hate them very much, right? I can help you get revenge." The man's voice sounded in Qinghuang's ears like a demon's whisper.
...
At this time, in the Liu family's mansion, Liu Shuzheng and Xu Gu, the eldest son of the Liu family, drank and chatted with each other.
"Thank you, Mr. Xu, for giving me advice and exaggerating the anger in my heart!"
"Young Master Liu, you are kind. I want to thank the three shops that Youth Master Liu gave me!"
"Everyone can do small things, the trade routes we have mentioned before!"
"Our two families will also bring the Qing family's beautiful business together in the future!"
Liu Shu had a slightly drunk face and was full of energy, but he didn't notice the viciousness in Xu Gu's eyes!
Chapter completed!