"My brother is right there. If you have the guts, go and challenge him!" Jing Wanrong pointed her finger in the direction of Su Hong, but there was a flash of light in her eyes.
Little Marquis?
That bastard has arrived at Yellow Crane Tower?
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Su Hong. In an instant, he became the target of public criticism, and the eyes seemed to see through him.
"You seem to be in trouble." The man in white took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"If you don't know me, why bother?" Su Hong said casually and took a sip of tea.
The two people's cultivation skills were really good, which made some interested people pay more attention, and Mo Bai was already furious.
At this time, he rushed over, knocked the coffee table off the table, and said fiercely, "Drink, drink your sister's drink. I heard that your poetry, lyrics and songs are better than mine. Today, I challenge you."
, can you accept the challenge?"
Su Hong shouldn't.
"You bastard, are you afraid? The young Marquis, who is a dignified Marquis of Wu, doesn't even have the courage to do so. Doesn't it mean that he has lost the Marquis's face?"
"Haha." Su Hong smiled, but looked at Mo Bai, "Who are you? Why did I accept the challenge? You show your teeth and claws in front of me like a clown. This is what a scholar does? I, Su Hong, am a scholar, how can I do this?
Hang out with monkeys!”
Every word is like a sword, striking directly at the heart.
When everyone compared the two, they felt that just as Su Hong said, Mo Bai was a clown.
Where is this place? The Yellow Crane Tower is not a place for people to act violently. They were so noisy just now. They really don’t have any sense of self-cultivation as a scholar. How are they any different from the hooligans in the city?
"Ha ha……"
"The clown."
One of them laughed indifferently, but when two, three, and everyone laughed, Mo Bai felt the overwhelming humiliation.
When have the top students of Motang Academy ever been humiliated like this? What a big hat you are, the clown. Mr. Jingwu Marquis, you have made me lose all face.
"You deserve to die!"
As he took a step forward, a circle of ripples suddenly rose up under his feet. His fist was wrapped with silk power, like a spider's thread, rising instantly.
Boo-boo-boo~!
There was a sound of breaking through the air.
Although Mo Bai is a scholar, he has not neglected his martial arts skills. Now he is also a person in the third level of the Yi Xing Realm. Among literati, this kind of strength is not weak.
Su Hong sat on the same spot, looking at Mo Bai who was approaching him step by step, but he shouted loudly.
"roll!"
Suddenly, with Su Hong as the starting point, a wave of momentum arose.
Peng!
No one saw what happened, but Mo Bai was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground with a loud noise.
Sluggish, quiet, unprecedented calm.
It is rumored that the 'bastard' outside Marquis Jingwu has no power to restrain a chicken, but at the moment, such an action, without even moving his hand, is to knock Mo Bai away from the third level of the Imaginary Realm.
This strength?
What level of strength has this young Marquis of Jingwu reached? Why couldn't he feel the slightest breath of martial arts just now?
Compared with the Yellow Crane Tower literati, the most shocking thing was Tingqin. The young master did nothing but study every day. Even if he practiced martial arts, it was just for fun, without any profound energy leaking out. She once thought that the young master was just doing it for
Strengthen the body and strengthen the bones, but the actual situation does not seem to be what she had in mind.
She even thought about whether she could cope with the young master's move with her fifth-level cultivation of the Imagination Realm.
She shook her head, her face full of bitterness.
Young Master, she is getting more and more confused!
…
"This young marquis is really extraordinary. Although he is not as domineering as Jing Sheng (brother Jing Wanrong), his words are sharp, especially the methods just now. Even I didn't see clearly where he was coming from."
A young man had a bright smile on his face, and in front of him was the same man...
"Huh? Didn't you even see where he was coming from? I thought he was a new monster from your Taixue Palace, but it turns out he's not. I'm really disappointed..." The man sighed.
"Although he did not come from Taixue Palace, there are only a few people in Taixue Palace who are so young and have such means. He is extraordinary."
Hearing this, the man's face turned slightly solemn, but he glanced at the man in white who was sitting next to Su Hong.
"I didn't expect that the birth of this young marquis would have even Bai Zichu, the Imperial Prince's minister, take action personally. It seems that he also has doubts..."
"Interesting, very interesting."
"But if you hit someone in Yellow Crane Tower, it depends on how he copes with what happens next. Without real talent and learning, he is the biggest joke today."
"good."
…
As mentioned before, as soon as the two people finished their exchange, dozens of people surrounded Su Hong.
Beating someone in the Yellow Crane Tower, is that because of the ambition of a leopard? In so many years, no one has ever beaten someone in the Yellow Crane Tower?
You are the little Marquis of Jingwu. It’s amazing. You didn’t go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but you fought with the literati in the Yellow Crane Tower. Do you still know your shame?
Is this top student from Motang Academy so easy to beat?
He is just an introduction for everyone to deal with Su Hong.
"Little Marquis, you are beating people in the Yellow Crane Tower, but you have to give us an explanation. This Yellow Crane Tower is not a place for you warriors to fight?"
"Yes, this Yellow Crane Tower is a place for our literati to communicate. Even if you are the young prince, you are not allowed to act recklessly here. Even the current Holy Emperor does not dare to make too much noise when he comes here. What you do is simply
Why do you want to put the world's intellectuals in such a lowly position?!"
"How audacious of you!"
"You are unforgivable!"
"Why don't you kneel down and repent!"
"..."
Su Hong's expression remained unchanged, but he suddenly shouted loudly, "Bold!"
"You are so bold!"
"Shut up!" Su Hong took a step forward with an imposing manner. There was no profound energy, but the aura of a scholar came rolling in like a wave.
The anger of a gentleman is as violent as the tide.
The anger of a gentleman rages for three thousand people.
"I, Su Hong, am a scholar. I have read the Official History, the Thirteen Classics, and the Book of Guangda Zhengming. I am open-minded and fearless. Today in the Yellow Crane Tower, I have never taken the initiative to stir up trouble. I am the first
Someone spoke rudely, insulted me, and wanted to take action against me. A gentleman must retaliate. If he treats me harshly, why should I greet him with a smile? This is what you call the way of a scholar? The way of a saint!"
"You said that I don't understand poetry, then I will compose a poem to let you know that I, Su Hong, am qualified to appear in the Yellow Crane Tower!"
Su Hong stood up with a cry and stood up.
"That's such a big statement. Let's see what you are capable of saying."
"Spouting arrogance."
"If you don't have the ability, get out of Yellow Crane Tower today!"
…
While quietly sipping tea, Imperial College Minister Bai Zichu glanced at Su Hong's actions and was stunned for a moment. What appeared on his face was shock.