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Chapter 842

"It's me and Ye Xuan competing, but you didn't say that we were competing in person, right? Of course, you can also find someone, just find anyone!" Jin Zhan laughed arrogantly.

"you……"

Yinying's face looked ugly. If both parties were good at it, there would be some hope for this competition. Ye Xuan was a martial artist, so how could the other party be a learned man? But if it was Feng Lingqing, even if he went to find someone, it seemed

You can’t find anyone who can compare with Feng Lingqing, right?

"I think this game will be won or lost in three games."

The fourth prince pretended to glance at Lan Xiaoyan casually, and smiled gently: "Since Ye Xuan's winning prize is a peerless beauty like Miss Lan, the first scene will be about beautiful women, and both parties can write a poem. There is no limit to it. Hmm...

For the second scene, let’s use wine as the theme. After all, everyone here drinks. Besides, we are all cultivators, so for the third scene, let’s use the battlefield as the theme.”

"Who comes first?" Ye Xuan asked with a smile.

"Ye Xuan, wait a minute, how about I find someone to help?" Yinying whispered quickly.

"I can do it myself."

"I'll go first!"

Feng Lingqing would never let go of the opportunity to curry favor with Jin Zhan and the Fourth Prince. He didn't even pay attention to the little-known guy in front of him. He casually poured out a poem, which was piled up with countless gorgeous words.

The aria immediately won the admiration of everyone present.

The eyes of everyone present were all focused on Ye Xuan. The eyes of Jin Zhan and his gang of friends were full of disdain and ridicule, and more of them looked like they were looking at a joke. The fourth prince was more reserved, but looked like he was giving

Ye Xuan encouraged him.

Of course, no one really thinks so. He wants to see jokes even more than Jin Zhan, and wants to see Ye Xuan lose completely.

Only Yinying, Yinyu and Lan Xiaoyan were thinking about Ye Xuanying, but it was a pity that their expressions were already desperate. A martial artist was competing in poetry with everyone in the world. How is this different from a rookie who is just practicing martial arts, or competing with the immortal Zixiao?

?Aren’t they all seeking death?

"Its shape is as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a wandering dragon, with brilliant autumn chrysanthemums and luxuriant spring pine trees.

"Shut up!"

The fourth prince's handsome face was livid, and he glared at him fiercely. No one here was a fool. If such an excellent poem was written by someone before, it would have been spread all over the world. How could it be that he had never heard it before?

In front of so many people, it is already very embarrassing to lose, and to say stupid things like others plagiarized, isn't this a slap in the face to oneself?

"What do you think, Mr. Feng?" The fourth prince suppressed his anger and looked at Feng Lingqing gently.

"I...I lost..."

"Second game."

Following the fourth prince's order, Jin Zhan glared fiercely at Feng Lingqing and shouted in a low voice: "If you can't beat him in this match, I want you to look good!"

This time Feng Lingqing didn't just pick it up. He meditated for more than ten minutes and used all his talents. He knew very well that his knowledge was indeed very popular, but that was only among the common people, who respected martial arts.

In this world, the value of a scholar is infinitely close to zero. Killing him is no different from killing an ant, so he must win the next two games.

really!

For the second proposition about wine, the quality of his poem improved to another level. It could be said that this was the pinnacle of his talent and learning. Everyone immediately applauded, and Jin Zhan and the fourth prince finally felt confident:

Feng Lingqing underestimated his opponent in the first game, and Ye Xuan probably got lucky by performing on the spot. Let’s see what tricks he can do in the next two games!

The world of mortals is already crazy with a sword, but with wine, you are walking up to the sky.

The stars play with the sun and the moon, and they lie drunk in the clouds and laugh at the world.

Different from the long words of "Luo Shen Fu", a majestic seven-character quatrain blurted out without even a moment of thinking.

Ye Xuan looked at the astonished people with a smile, and said: "Isn't the last question a battlefield? I'll send it to you first. Anyway, the outcome has been decided. No matter what happens, you have to be convinced, right?"

The luminous cup of grape wine reminds you immediately if you want to drink Pipa.

Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

puff!

The third poem was full of atmosphere but with endless desolation, vividly describing the cruelty of the battlefield. At the next moment that shocked the whole audience, Feng Ling's pale face suddenly turned red, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

He couldn't imagine that someone could write such a superb poem without even thinking. While his self-confidence and self-esteem were completely destroyed, he also had to face Jin Zhan's anger, so he vomited blood and fell into a coma.

"It's really the best to be able to read poetry so well that it makes you vomit blood!" Ye Xuan smiled and shook his head and sighed, but the sigh was clearly full of teasing.

"Let's go!"

The fourth prince's face turned pale and he turned around to leave. Jin Zhan snorted and chased after him. Before leaving, he glared at Ye Xuan fiercely and yelled in a dark voice: "Boy, wait for me!"

"Is the Fourth Prince leaving? I won't send him off. But...Did Mr. Jin forget something?" Ye Xuan took out the note he had made before and said.

"Hold!"

Jin Zhan was already very angry, but when he saw him taking out the receipt, he stopped and pinched his waist with his hands, shouting: "I wrote that receipt, and I lost. Do you have the guts to try it?"

As the legitimate son of the chief minister of the dynasty, unless he committed an extremely serious crime, such as treason and usurping the throne, even the emperor would not dare to kill him easily. This would probably lead to a rebellion by the powerful Jin family, although the royal family was not afraid.

Jin family, but the national strength will be damaged if civil strife occurs, so in broad daylight, absolutely no one dares to touch Jin Zhan, not even the fourth prince.

Shadow moves!

Punch out!

boom!

No one could see that figure clearly, including several of the Rainbow Realm guards around the fourth prince, let alone prevent the tragedy from happening.

Jin Zhan looked stupidly at Ye Xuan standing in front of him, watching his hand crush a beating heart, and then he saw his pierced chest, which was spewing out a large amount of blood, but the heart was damaged.

Destroyed, with his strong strength at the early stage of the sixth level, he could not die in a matter of seconds.

He covered the pierced chest with his left hand in horror, and while vomiting blood, he pointed at Ye Xuan with his right hand and screamed: "You... you dare to kill me... you dare..."

"I'm willing to admit defeat. I didn't plan to kill you at first, but..."

Throwing the crushed heart on the ground, Ye Xuan took out a white handkerchief, wiped his hands and said slowly: "You let me try it, I'll try it... I don't know, how can there be anything else in the world?

If you, an idiot like you, take the initiative to let others touch you, aren't you looking for death?"

"You...you killed Jin Zhan?!" the fourth prince exclaimed, his lips trembling.

"We have a bet."

Ye Xuan looked innocent and waved the words in front of the fourth prince's eyes: "He voluntarily risked his life. If he loses the bet, shouldn't he die? According to the fourth prince, does it mean that if I lose, I don't have to?"

How about leaving Miss Lan to you?"

"You...you..."

"Kill him!"

Jin Zhan's followers finally came to their senses, and all of them, including the followers brought by several other dudes, came to kill Ye Xuan.

As followers, they have no way of handing over their master after he dies, and the consequences they face may be more terrifying than death. Although the other dandies are children of big families, this incident also has something to do with them, so they themselves do not need to be buried with him. But the guards they brought would inevitably die, unless they could kill the murderer to calm the Jin family's anger, so all the twenty or thirty thugs used their hands.

Since those dandies can hang out with Jin Zhan, even if their family background is not as good as that of the chief minister, they are still a first-class super family. How can the guards around their direct descendants be so bad?

Among the 26 people, the weakest were all sixth-level Kaiyang realm masters, and there were even seven Lingxu realm masters, as well as a Huahong realm expert who was part of the Jinzhan guards.

The fourth prince did not take action. If he did, he would be able to kill Ye Xuan. Once Yinying exposed this matter and said that he was involved in such a thing as a prince, his father would never spare him, so he immediately distanced himself from the matter and stayed out of it. The facts proved that his decision was undoubtedly correct.


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