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Chapter 22 Don't pretend, I'll showdown

As soon as the name "Su Sheng Xiao Meng" came out, there was an uproar in front of the entrance of Confucian Saint Temple.

No one expected that Su Sheng Xiao Meng, the founder of the popular martial arts brand a few days ago, would actually be at the cultural gathering, and he had just been stepped on by Fang Zixu's words.

What everyone didn’t expect was that ‘Susheng Xiaomeng’ would start a fight with the first scribe on the spot.

This scene... is too exciting!

This is really a melon-eating scene!

Suddenly, there was a commotion all around.

"Let me go, he is the founder of the 'martial arts' that became popular a few days ago, Su Sheng Xiao Meng?!"

"He's actually here too, now there's something good to watch!"

"It turns out that 'Su Sheng Xiao Meng' is also so young, and looks even more handsome than Fang Zixu!"

"..."

When Fang Zixu heard the last words, he couldn't help but glance around, wanting to see who said these words.

Don’t you know whether to slap someone in the face or not?!

At the same time, many people in the crowd recognized Su Pingan and said hello one after another.

"Mr. Su, it turns out you are here too!"

"Shu Shu Su, come on, we support you!"

"Zhangzhang Su, well done!"

When the crowd heard this last sentence, many people immediately burst into laughter.

It seems that many people still remember the fear of being dominated by 'Zhangzhang Su'!

Su Pingan also smiled.

I thought to myself that he, Fang Zixu, was famous as the number one scribe, but our 'Zhangzhang Su' was not bad either.

However, he also noticed that most of the people who recognized others on the spot knew his appearance, or his nickname, or his pen name, but few could actually call him by his name.

This is also related to his desire to hide his identity and deliberately not mention his real name.

Now it seems that my plan is quite successful.

Everyone already only remembers his pen name and nickname.



Let’s go back to Fang Zixu.

When he heard that the other party was Su Sheng Xiao Meng, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

But now that he had met him, he naturally would not give in. On the contrary, he became even more arrogant. He raised his chin and said coldly: "So you are the pioneering literary cultivator of the new school of martial arts, Su Sheng Xiaomeng?!

It’s true that hearing a hundred times is better than seeing it once, that’s all!”

Hearing this, Su Ping'an also smiled faintly and retorted: "Yes, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. I used to hear about the number one scribe in Qingyun County, but now it seems that it's just nonsense. Everyone's ability

No matter what, after all, we still have to see the real chapter on the essay list!"

"Are you so confident that you can win?!"

Fang Zixu's eyes grew cold.

Su Pingan shook his head and said: "I'm not sure I can win, I'm just sure I can beat you!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd cheered again.

Fang Zixu had always been proud of himself and never looked down upon any other literary cultivators in Qingyun County.

But he didn't expect that he would meet someone crazier today, and he wouldn't take him seriously at all.

I'm not sure I can win this contest, but I can definitely beat you...

This sentence was very harsh on Fang Zixu. At the same time, he also praised other literary cultivators, implying that in Su Pingan's eyes, other literary cultivators were more powerful than Fang Zixu.

This was also one of the reasons why everyone cheered. They just felt that this 'little dream of rebirth' was more interesting than some bullshit first scribe.

For a time, people's hearts turned, and Fang Zixu's face became more and more ugly. Finally, he flicked his sleeves fiercely and said: "Huh, I can only use my words. In that case, let's see it on the literary list. But you also choose to write"

Liaozhai', I'm just afraid you will regret it in the future!"

"I have no regrets. I'm more worried about you. I'm worried that after you lose, you won't even be able to write!"

Fang Zixu is crazy.

Su Pingan was even crazier than Fang Zixu at this moment!

But his madness doesn't make people feel disgusted. On the contrary, it has a special feeling of relief, which makes people shout happily.

Fang Zixu finally snorted coldly, and then led the people away angrily.

After all, there were people from the Yamen watching the scene, and it was still in front of so many people. If he took action, he would only lose people's hearts even more.

And with Fang Zixu leaving, the first contest between the two seemed to have ended with Su Ping'an's victory.

Many literary cultivators around him showed Su Ping'an's admiration just now and came up to say hello, as if they were familiar faces.

Su Pingan also refused to accept anyone who came. He was even crazier than Fang Zixu, but in front of everyone, he was very low-key and powerful. This made people like Su Pingan even more, and they praised him for his good conduct.

After everyone dispersed, Su Ping'an was about to take a breath when a pale yellow figure suddenly came to him, and he spoke with worry, "You...how can you cause trouble so much!"

Liu Qingxi looked at Su Pingan in front of her and felt a headache for a moment.

I thought that after the incident at Changfu Teahouse, the latter's personality had calmed down and he was much more honest these days, but I didn't expect that not long after, this guy would fall into his old ways and start causing trouble again.

And this time the person he provoked was not just an ordinary person, but Fang Zixu, the number one scribe in Qingyun!

Not to mention that Fang Zixu himself is extremely powerful, with high cultivation, outstanding literary talent, and strong writing ability. It is already very difficult to defeat him.

What's more, behind Fang Zixu stood Fang Qingyuan, a great literary master who had already touched the threshold of Wenzong.

Even if Fang Qingyuan doesn't care about these little things, what about Fang Qingyuan's disciples, Fang Zixu's 'senior brothers' and 'senior sisters'?

When the time comes to defeat Fang Zixu, he may have attracted a group of scribes and scribes, and the trouble will only snowball, getting bigger and bigger!

Recalling the famous scene where Su Pingan violently attacked Fang Zixu just now, Liu Qingxi felt her heart twitching.

The offended person was so severely offended that there was no room for redemption.

Seeing Liu Qingxi's worried look, Su Ping'an's eyes were full of smiles, and then he said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? The soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. Let alone Fang Zixu, what if Fang Qingyuan really comes?

As long as I don't use force, I will still deal with him!"

"Brother Su, domineering!"

Xiao Fuzi next to him had come to his senses at this time, and when he heard this, he immediately gave a thumbs up.

Regardless of whether I can win or not, just hearing these words will boost my energy!

Liu Qingxi rolled her eyes at the two of them angrily.

But now that the matter was a foregone conclusion, it was too late to say anything more, so she had no choice but to focus on the literary conference itself again.

She glanced at the literary list first, and when she saw that the title Su Pingan wrote on the jade slip was actually about "Liao Zhai", her eyes widened again, "You can also write about Liaozhai?!

"

Seeing her expression, Su Ping'an felt funny and couldn't help laughing and said: "You should be better at it!"

"How dare you say you want to defeat others in the fields they are good at?!" Liu Qingxi almost jumped up.

"Uh...Actually, this is just a humble statement. If saying this makes you feel uneasy...well, I won't pretend anymore, I will show my cards..."

As he spoke, Su Ping'an thrust out his chest, raised his chin, and said with an extremely arrogant attitude, "Yes, I just know how to write. Not only about Chinese fiction, but also about all subjects, I am the best in the world!"

"..."

As a result, these words were greeted with two pairs of white eyes from Liu Qingxi and the maid Huan'er, plus a pair of thumbs up from Xiao Fuzi.

Brother Su is awesome!


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