The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell into the pavilion, adding a trace of brilliance to everyone.
Su Pingan explained what happened to everyone, "Here's what happened... Your junior brother Feng came to me before and wanted me to accept the invitation. When I refused, he suddenly knelt down and said
He proposed a condition to me. This condition was that he would give me a beating, and then I had to accept the invitation. I didn't agree, so he said that he would have to kneel for a long time. In desperation, I had to accept his offer.
Conditions. So, you saw the scene just now..."
After listening to Su Pingan's entire story, everyone under the pavilion opened their mouths.
Everyone's expressions changed from shock at first, to surprise later, and finally silence. The mood changes for a while were very complex and... subtle.
Then when everyone looked at Feng Shaoyang, their eyes became strange.
Meng Erhu opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to react. Then he asked Feng Shaoyang incredulously: "Junior Brother Feng, is what he said true?!"
Feng Shaoyang's face turned red at this time.
Of course, because he fell into the mud before, no one could see his face clearly, but the fists hidden under his body were shaking slightly because of too much force. He stared at Su Pingan,
It was like thousands of knives, as if it wanted to stare Su Pingan to death.
This bastard is really too much!
I didn’t tell you that I won the battle, but you arranged me in this way, which is simply inhumane.
And you said I’m going to kneel down?!
And I asked him to beat me up for asking me?!
I do...
If he hadn't considered that not only would he not be able to defeat Su Ping'an now, but he might also make a fool of himself in public again, Feng Shaoyang would really not be able to bear it.
But what can he say?
Do you want to tell the truth of the matter and say that you, a ninth-level scholar, lost to the fifth-level scholar?!
This seems even more shameful!
As for Su Ping'an's statement, although it is difficult to accept it, after all, he sacrificed himself for the mission, which seems to be slightly better.
So Feng Shaoyang could only choose the default.
Seeing his attitude, Wenliang and the others understood instantly.
Wen Liang then sighed, stepped forward and patted Feng Shaoyang on the shoulder, whispering: "Junior brother, this time... thank you for your hard work."
"..."
Feng Shaoyang's face darkened.
He wants to curse now.
After Wen Liang comforted him, he turned around with a trace of disdain and ridicule in his eyes, and thought to himself: This man named Feng was so domineering when he was in the restaurant before. When he left in a menacing manner, I was worried that he would do something extraordinary.
It would make things get out of hand. But in the end, he was so cowardly that he chose to kneel down and even have people beat him up?
This operation is really cool!
But I have to say that this junior brother is a ruthless person!
Later, Lang Ziming and others came up to comfort Feng Shaoyang one by one. They all had heavy faces and serious expressions, making the atmosphere as if the family members were coming to pay homage to a deceased person.
Feng Shaoyang had a dark face the whole time, and his eyes almost wanted to stare at everyone to death.
Finally, it was Meng Erhu's turn. This guy looked at Feng Shaoyang with a sad face, and then said: "Junior Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to do this. You...I...hey..."
Halfway through this talk, it’s hard to get up and down.
Moreover, his words made it difficult for everyone to know whether he felt sorry for Feng Shaoyang or hated Feng Shaoyang for being cowardly. Feng Shaoyang almost couldn't help but take action.
Su Ping'an witnessed the whole process from the side, holding back his laughter until he almost suffered internal injuries.
In the end, Feng Shaoyang couldn't keep it on his face. In order to divert everyone's attention, he looked at Su Pingan fiercely, and then said: "As you just said, isn't it time for you to fulfill your promise?!"
"Huh? What promise?"
Su Ping'an pretended to be confused.
"What do you think?!"
Feng Shaoyang immediately became excited.
At this time, Wen Liang couldn't stand it anymore and realized that this incident might hurt Feng Shaoyang a little bit, so he stepped forward to help: "Mr. Su, since you said before, Junior Brother Feng made an agreement with you.
He...ahem, then you will accept the invitation, can you fulfill your promise now?!"
Looking at the Wen Palace invitation letter that Feng Shaoyang handed over again, Su Ping'an looked like he suddenly realized it, and then smiled and said: "Oh, so this is what you are talking about. Well, since you are so sincere, Feng Pingan
Brother has made such a big sacrifice again, so I will reluctantly accept it!"
After Feng Shaoyang heard this, he hated Su Ping'an with itch.
This guy did it on purpose!
When Su Ping'an reached out to take the invitation letter from Feng Shaoyang's hand, the two were very close. The latter then lowered his voice and gritted his teeth in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I'll blame you this time, but this account
I wrote it down for you, and when I see you someday, I will definitely get it back twice as much!"
Su Pingan kept a smile on his face, but replied with the same cold voice: "I'll wait. But I also want to remind you, don't threaten people casually in the future, otherwise... the consequences will be really serious!"
The two then dispersed, Su Pingan acted as if nothing was wrong, but Feng Shaoyang couldn't stay any longer. The moment Su Pingan accepted the invitation, he immediately flew to control the air and disappeared into the pavilion in the blink of an eye.
.
If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would really go crazy!
After Feng Shaoyang left, everyone felt a little embarrassed when they met Su Pingan again.
Especially Lang Ziming and Song Shanqiao. They had just plagiarized Su Pingan's comic book, but it collapsed in less than a day. This made them feel embarrassed when they met the 'creator' of the comic book again.
However, Wen Liang's eyes lit up. He had always wanted to find an opportunity to have a good chat with Su Pingan to see if there was still a chance to win over the latter. Even if there was no chance, cooperation was still possible, or like the Red Music Hall
Similarly, we also obtained the right to reprint Su Sheng Xiaomeng's works, which can also share some traffic of Qingfeng Restaurant.
So he seized the opportunity and immediately stepped forward and said: "Mr. Su, it's rare for us to meet you. I wonder if you are interested in coming to our Golden House Restaurant..."
"Now that the matter is over, let's say goodbye!"
Before Wen Liang could finish what he said, Su Ping'an turned around and left without giving any face, which made Wen Liang froze in embarrassment for a moment.
After seeing the other literary cultivators nearby, they couldn't help but come up and pat Wen Liang on the shoulder, and persuaded: "Brother Wen, forget it, why are you trying to win over someone like this? Anyway, he has already accepted the invitation letter from our literary palace. Wait.
When the school entrance examination starts next month, he will immediately want to be nothing again. Then, let’s see how arrogant he still is!”
After hearing this, Wen Liang's expression softened slightly, and then he looked at Su Ping'an's leaving figure, his eyes flashing with sharp light.
This grudge between the two has been completely settled...