Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master Chapter 41: Don’t think that you are a trick, I won’t beat you
"I'm going... what's the situation with the Thunder Screamer!"
"It seems that Young Master Li Zeyang surpassed Gao Jin. Zui Xianfang had to hang banners for three days. I didn't expect Young Master Li Zeyang to use banners for advertising!"
"I remember, Li Zeyang is not a genius who broke through from the Qi Gathering Realm to the Spirit Building Realm more than half a month ago! The Thunder Sect is his master!"
"Don't lie to me if I read less, no one in this world can break directly from the Qi Gathering Realm to the Spirit Building Realm!"
"It's true, I was there at the time, and the head of the Thunder Sect patted Li Zeyang on the shoulder. Li Zeyang broke through on the spot!"
"Then this Shocking Sect leader is not strong and terrifying?"
"More than just being strong, I heard that he is already a strong person in the Mahayana period!"
"The leader is so strong and the school is so rich. This Shocking Thunder School is simply a treasure school. Don't stop me, I want to take my baby to apprenticeship!"
"Don't worry, I will go home and call my baby and go with you!"
Pretty!
The effect Yan Chu wanted has been achieved.
In this way, the Jinglei faction will surely be famous throughout Chutian County!
At the same time everyone knows that Li Zeyang went to Drunk Xianfang...
Hehe, Li Zeyang is visiting Drunken Xianfang. What does it have to do with Yan Chu?
After finishing the advertisement, Yan Chu sat back into his seat happily, sipping a drink.
After this operation, the scalps of the talented people who were present at the show were numb. Thinking of the words that they had humiliated Yan Chu just now, they all wanted to find a hole in the hole.
Oiran can finally continue playing the piano.
In the beautiful sound of the pipa, Qi Wenhan, the sixth prince, came to Yan Chu's side with a hip flask and asked curiously:
"Young Master Li, Huang Wenhan, you are polite."
Yan Chu raised his eyelids: "The last name is Qi, the last name is Qi, don't hide it, I won't do anything to you."
Qi Wenhan's complexion changed, I don't know how Yan Chu saw his identity.
He looked at Yan Chu carefully again, and felt that Yan Chu was extraordinary, and finally changed his name:
"Senior Li..."
"Frankly speaking, my last name is Yan."
"..."
Qi Wenhan has traveled in the Kingdom of God over the years, and has never seen someone more difficult to communicate with than Yan Chu...
"Sit down." Yan Chu said again.
Qi Wenhan thought for a while, then sat down boldly.
If Senior Yan really has any evil intentions towards him, there have been countless opportunities to do it before, and there is no need to wait until now.
"Senior Yan is not surnamed Li, then this thundering school..."
"The six princes know so much what to do, is it possible that you also want to join the Thunder Sect?" Yan Chu said with a smile.
If the Sixth Prince can be fooled to the Thunder Sect, the Thunder Sect can really walk sideways in the Kingdom of Dongze God!
Qi Wenhan was stunned, then smiled and said: "Actually, it's not impossible."
"Come on, the Jinglei faction is mysterious and unpredictable. Even a peerless genius may not be able to join. Although the sixth prince has a special status, I am afraid that he can't bear the bitterness of the entrance examination!" Yan Chu deliberately said.
Don't look at Qi Wenhan as a weak scholar, in fact, this guy has a stubborn temper.
The more Yan Chu belittles Qi Wenhan, the more Qi Wenhan wants to join the Thunder Sect.
"Senior, how can I join the Thunder Squad?"
"Do you really want to join the Thunder Squad?"
"Why don't you give it a try!" Qi Wenhan said firmly.
"That line... do you see the scholar with black stripes embroidered on the sleeve on the left front of me?"
Qi Wenhan followed Yan Chu's instructions, and he saw a scholar who was not talented and had an arrogant sitting posture, only slightly worse than that of Gaojin.
"The junior saw it."
Yan Chu smiled and said: "You go up and beat him, then throw him off the flower boat."
"...Senior, is this not so good?"
"Don't worry, there are so many people on the dock, this kid won't drown."
"Ahem, this is not what the junior refers to."
"Look, I said you can't enter the Thunder Sect!"
"..."
Qi Wenhan turned his mind and strode towards the scholar.
Afterwards, under everyone's shocked gaze, he grabbed the scholar's hair, slapped him in the face, and pushed him out the window!
Don't look at Qi Wenhan's slapstick, the force of slapped slap is not small at all!
Yan Chu smirked when he saw the scholar falling into the water.
Great!
When he competed with Gao Jin just now, he was the one who scolded the most!
Don't think that you are a trick and I won't beat you up. If you provoke the protagonist and want to have good fruit? !
Oiran's piano was interrupted again.
She sighed silently. What is it going to do today?
Can you let people finish playing the piano earlier and get off work!
All those present were weak scholars who only dared to speak in a low voice, no one dared to stand up and scold Qi Wenhan.
Qi Wenhan clapped his hands and returned to Yan Chu's side.
"Senior, how?"
"Well, yes, you will report to Xinghua Village in the southwest of Yong'an City in a few days." Yan Chu put away his smile, still inscrutable.
Qi Wenhan nodded, no matter how sacred this Shocking Sect is, he plans to take a look.
At this moment, the oiran said helplessly:
"Masters, playing the piano is no longer Yaxing, so let's just start writing poetry."
"It's great to write poems, it's wonderful, I agree with Miss Oiran's decision!" Gao Jin said immediately.
He doesn't understand music, so he can only appreciate the back of the oiran, but the more he appreciates, the more he wants to see the beauty.
I can't bear it!
"Can Senior Yan write poetry?" Qi Wenhan asked in a low voice.
Yan Chu stretched out two fingers, the fingertips are slightly apart: "a little bit."
"The younger generation has a poem, I want to show my ugliness first." Qi Wenhan said.
"If you want to pretend to be compelling, go and chant, I won't stop you."
Qi Wenhan: "...senior, why do you pretend to be forced?"
"Cough cough, go ahead and leave me alone." Yan Chu coughed dryly.
Hearing this, Qi Wenhan stood up directly, bowed his hand to many talents, and said:
"Next to this poem, called "Drinking"!"
"The gossamer is soft on the floating spring pavilion, and the crown of the flower is not complete. The window of the boat is mostly blooming, and whoever shares a glass of wine."
Everyone was silent, but the oiran was the first to speak: "Good poetry."
There was an oiran at the beginning, and the rest of the scholars also expressed their approval.
"A good sentence, "Who will share a glass of wine", this young man, make it clear that it is for Miss Oiran! Hahahaha!"
"Chengran~IndoMTL.com~Chengran." Qi Wenhan was humble, but his face still showed a hint of arrogance.
After all, he is of royal blood, and he has a lot of knowledge. He has traveled north and south over the years and has accumulated a lot of experience. How can he write poems comparable to talents in small places?
"Who else has poems?" Oiran asked gently plucking the strings.
Qi Wenhan showed embarrassment on his face. Hearing what the oiran said, he seemed to be not particularly satisfied with his poems?
"I have!"
Gao Jin patted the table, stood up with the hip flask, and grinned: "Miss Oiran, here is Gao Jin!"
Oiran’s voice is soft, very attractive: "Master Gao, please."
Gao Jin almost felt soft when he heard it.
He quickly chanted:
"Hua Ying Mo Gu San Yeyue, Mr. Kui Xiao is still idiotic. The fourth sun is not overwhelming, and the voice and the voice are dim!"