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"I'm going...what's the situation with this Thunderbolt faction!"

"It should be that Mr. Li Zeyang has outperformed Gao Jin. Zuixianfang will hang a banner for three days. I didn't expect Mr. Li Zeyang to use the banner to advertise!"

"I remembered, isn't Mr. Li Zeyang the 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 teacher!"

"I don't read much, so don't lie to me, no one in this world can directly break through 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 Mr. Li Zeyang's shoulder, and Mr. Li Zeyang made a breakthrough on the spot!"

"Then isn't the head of the Thunder Sect terrifyingly strong?"

"More than strong, I heard that he is already a strong man in the Mahayana period!"

"The head is so strong, and the sect is so rich, this Thunder Sect is a treasure sect, don't stop me, I'm going to take my baby to apprentice and learn art!"

"Don't worry, I'll go home and call my baby to go with you!"

pretty!

The effect that Yan Chu wanted has been achieved.

As a result, the Thunder Faction will definitely become famous throughout Chutian County!

At the same time, everyone knew that Li Zeyang went to visit Zuixianfang...

Hehe, Li Zeyang is visiting Zuixianfang, what does it have to do with me, Yan Chu?

After the advertisement, Yan Chu sat back in his seat and sipped the wine.

After this operation, the scalps of the talents who were present were numb. Thinking of what they had humiliated Yan Chu just now, they could not wait to find a hole to burrow into.

The oiran can finally continue to play the piano.

In the beautiful sound of the pipa, Qi Wenhan, the sixth prince, came to Yan Chu's side with a jug and asked curiously:

"Young Master Li, it's polite to go to Huang Wenhan."

Yan Chu raised his eyelids: "The surname is Qi, so don't hide it, I won't do anything to you."

Qi Wenhan's expression changed, and he wondered how Yan Chu could see his identity.

He looked at Yan Chu carefully again, and felt that Yan Chu was extraordinary, and finally changed his name:

"Senior Li..."

"Frankly, my surname is Yan."

"..."

Qi Wenhan has traveled the kingdom of God over the years, and he has never met someone who is 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 this senior Yan really had any bad intentions towards him, there were countless opportunities to do it before, so there is no need to wait until now.

"Senior Yan is not surnamed Li, so this Thunder Faction..."

"The sixth prince knows so much about what to do. Could it be that you also want to join the Thunder Faction?" Yan Chu said with a faint smile.

If you can fool this sixth prince to the Thunderbolt faction, the Thunderbolt faction can really walk sideways in Dongze Divine Kingdom!

Qi Wenhan was stunned for a while, then smiled: "Actually, it's not impossible."

"Come on, the Thunder Faction is mysterious and unpredictable, even a peerless genius may not be able to join. Although the sixth prince has a special status, I'm afraid he won't be able to endure the hardship of the entry test!" Yan Chu said deliberately.

Don't look at Qi Wenhan as a weak scholar, in fact, this guy's temper is too stubborn.

The more Yan Chu belittled Qi Wenhan, the more Qi Wenhan wanted to join the Thunder Faction.

"Senior, how can I join the Thunder Faction?"

"You really want to join the Thunder Faction?"

"You might as well give it a try!" Qi Wenhan said firmly.

"That's okay... Did you see the scholar with black stripes embroidered on his sleeve in front of me?"

Qi Wenhan followed Yan Chu's instructions, and he saw a scholar. The scholar had no talent, and his sitting posture was arrogant, only a little worse than that of Gao Jin.

"Junior saw it."

Yan Chu smiled and said, "Go up and beat him, then throw him off the flower boat."

"...Senior, is this not good?"

"Don't worry, there are so many people on the pier, this kid can't drown."

"Cough cough, this is not what this junior is referring to."

"Look, I said you can't get into the Thunder Faction!"

"..."

Qi Wenhan's heart sank, and strode towards the scholar.

Then, under everyone's shocked gaze, he grabbed the scholar's hair, slapped him twice, and pushed him out of the window!

Don't look at Qi Wenhan's crepe, the force of the slap is not small at all!

Seeing the scholar fall into the water, Yan Chu smiled wickedly.

cool!

When he competed with Gao Jin just now, he was the one who scolded him the most!

Don't think that I won't beat you up if you are a trickster. If you mess with the protagonist, you still want to have good fruit to eat? !

The sound of the oiran was interrupted again.

She sighed silently, what the hell is going on today?

Can you get people to finish playing the piano earlier and get off work?

The people present were all weak scholars, they only dared to talk in a low voice, and no one dared to stand up and scold Qi Wenhan.

Qi Wenhan clapped his hands and returned to Yan Chu's side.

"Senior, how is it?"

"Well, yes, you can report to Xinghua Village to the southwest of Yong'an City in a few days." Yan Chu put away his smile, still looking unpredictable.

Qi Wenhan nodded, no matter where the Thunder Sect was sacred, he planned to take a look.

At this time, the oiran said helplessly:

"My sons, there is no Yaxing in playing the piano, so why not start writing poetry."

"It's good to write poetry, it's wonderful to write poetry, I agree with Miss Hua Kui's decision!" Gao Jin said immediately.

He couldn't understand music, so he could only admire the back of the oiran, but the more he appreciated it, the more he wanted to see the beauty.

Impatient!

"Can Senior Yan be able to write poetry?" Qi Wenhan asked in a low voice.

Yan Chu stretched out two fingers, and the fingertips were slightly apart: "A little bit."

"The younger generation has a poem, and he wants to present his ugliness first." Qi Wenhan said.

"Go if you want to pretend, and I won't stop you."

Qi Wenhan: "...Senior, what do you mean by pretending to be coercive?"

"Cough, just chant, leave me alone." Yan Chu coughed twice.

When Qi Wenhan heard the words, he stood up directly, bowed his hands to the many talents, and said:

"The next poem is called "Drinking"!"

"The gossamer is soft and flutters in the spring, and the flower crown is not neat. The windows of the boat are mostly water flowers, and who can share 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 literati also expressed their approval.

"It's a good saying, 'Who will share a glass of wine', this young man, it's clear that he's here for Miss Hua Kui! Hahahaha!"

"Acceptance, acceptance." Qi Wenhan's mouth was modest, but there was still a hint of arrogance on his face.

After all, he is of royal blood, and he is very knowledgeable. He has traveled south and north over the years, and has accumulated a lot of experience. How can the poems he write be comparable to that of a talented person in a small place?

"Who else has poetry?" The oiran asked gently, plucking the strings.

Qi Wenhan's face showed embarrassment. Hearing the meaning of Hua Kui, it seems that he is not particularly satisfied with his poems?

"I have!"

Gao Jin patted the table, stood up with a jug in hand, and said with a grin, "Miss Hua Kui, here is Gao Jin!"

The oiran's voice was soft and seductive: "Master Gao, please."

Gao Jin's whole body almost went soft when he heard it.

He hurriedly chanted:

"Hua Ying Mo Gu San Ye Yue, Mr. Kui Xiao is still crazy. The fourth Yang Guan Yun is not enough, and the sound and appearance are vague!"