Chapter 215 Poetry Fight

Author: Miracle Pie

Chapter 215 Poetry Fight

Fan Zuoke has the chic style of a scholar and poet, and he has a relatively upright appearance, so he doesn't look unpleasant at first glance.

However, if you look carefully, you can clearly feel that this person exudes an evil aura from the inside out, which makes people shudder.

Jian Jin came forward and saluted, "Senior Brother Fan has a poor appetite, but is he feeling ill?"

Fan Zuoke still stared at Xiong Da intently and responded casually, "He is very strong, especially at night, he is even more lively."

She simply raised her finger and stretched it out in front of his eyes, drawing his gaze to her, "Look here, I'm here."

Fan Zuoke was dissatisfied and was very impatient, "Are you pretty? Master, I don't like pretty boys."

I couldn't help but ridicule, "Isn't Senior Brother Fan pursuing Miss Lin Cai'er? But why do these eyes appear on my maid again?"

Fan Zuoke disagreed, "There is no need to love beauty too much. Just tell me, junior brother, you have already accepted Lin Cai'er, why don't you still keep this beautiful girl by your side? The only difference between us is that I am sincere and you are hypocritical.

, nothing more.

He simply pointed it out, "You are not sincere, but shameless. If you don't have a guilty conscience, why are you busy whitewashing yourself? In fact, the most essential difference between us is that I respect their own wishes, but you like to force others to make things difficult."

Fan Zuoke was unconvinced, "I respect it too, so I didn't use force, but came here to eat. If the food is not delicious, why don't you let people say it? Don't I even have this bit of freedom of speech? Liu Yunfeng also

It’s too domineering.”

He simply reminded him, "Did I say that Senior Brother Fan is not allowed to be picky about his food?"

Fan Zuoke raised his eyelids and said, "Then what is Peak Master Jian doing here? Could it be that he wants to play a guest role as a waiter in the lobby and serve me the food himself?"

I couldn't help but sneer, "That's not bad. I just want to ask, why do you do it?"

Fan Zuoke was arrogant, "Just relying on strength, isn't it enough?"

He simply snorted, "You are not qualified to talk to me from the perspective of strength."

Fan Zuoke couldn't help but sneered, "Oh, my little middle-level Saint Soul, you dare to say that a middle-level Divine Soul has no strength. You asked for this. Everyone has heard it. Don't say that I bully others in the future."

He simply didn't buy it, "How many people have you bullied? Not least of all me."

Fan Zuoke sighed, "Oh, I have no choice when it comes to someone like you who doesn't know where the world is. Let's have a literary battle first, and each of us will compose a poem on the spot. If you win, I will give you a

The opportunity to be bullied.”

He almost made a disdainful expression, "It's not going to do any good, I'm too lazy to write nonsense poems with you."

Fan Zuoke finally got a little angry, "I solemnly warn you, you can scold me, but you cannot insult the sacred literary creation. It is the throbbing of the soul, shining with the light of the great road shared by all souls. Upholding supreme reverence, it is the literati

duty.”

Jian Jian shook his head, "I'm not here to compete with you. I just want to tell you that Miss Lin Cai'er already has her heart set on her own and I advise you not to have any further thoughts. However, if you don't mind, I'll help you."

Talking about intercession may make you a long-term backup, I don’t know.”

Fan Zuoke was furious, "Ah! You are so shameless, I don't care about it anymore. It's just that you humiliate me like this. If you just let it go, it will ruin the reputation of the chief disciple of Wufu. If you don't dare to compete today,

, let that wretched servant come to my dormitory to serve me for one night as an apology."

He was helpless, "If you go by what you said, I, Liu Yunfeng, will be drowned in saliva tomorrow. It seems that I have no choice but to accept the competition. But you have to promise that no matter whether you win or lose, this matter will be written off. I swear.

I won’t bother Lin Cai’er anymore.”

Fan Zuoke was so angry that he said, "You can say this, you are more shameless than me. How can I compare to sleeping Lin Cai'er if I win over a piece of trash like you? It's not impossible for me to agree to your request."

It's just that you have to give me this maid next to you, and I'll pay you a thousand taels of gold as compensation. There's no one in the entire dynasty who can pay this price."

He simply warned her sincerely, "She has an extremely bad temper. I advise Senior Brother Fan to choose another beautiful woman to avoid suffering."

Fan Zuoke was full of confidence, "There is no untamed fierce horse under my crotch. Don't worry and leave it to me. When she is tidied up, she may be returned to you so that you can feel my training level."

He simply sighed, "To be able to say such shameless words so generously, Senior Brother Fan can truly be called the chief shameless disciple of the Martial Arts Mansion."

Fan Zuoke was impatient, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I just want to say whether I agree or not."

Jian Jian said straight to the point, "What will happen if I win?"

Fan Zuoke seemed to have heard a big joke, "You usually like to daydream, am I right?"

To tell the truth, "Senior Brother Fan guessed it. It's really nice to daydream."

Fan Zuoke didn't expect that he would tell the truth, "For the sake of your frankness, I might as well satisfy your desire to daydream. If you really win, not only will you have no thoughts about these two beauties, from now on I will be the only one who wants to daydream."

You are following your lead. Hahaha, I might as well let you enjoy yourself once and for all. Master, I am such a philanthropic person."

He simply expressed his uneasiness, "We must make a contract."

Fan Zuoke looked indifferent, "A good person will do it to the end, and he will do all the acting and singing. It's up to you."

As he spoke, he saluted a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar in the crowd, "Since Dr. Lin from the Imperial College is here, he might as well be a middleman between us and help us sign the contract. This poetry fight also lacks arbitration.

, I will also trouble Dr. Lin."

Dr. Lin quickly returned the courtesy, "When Mr. Fan spoke, Mr. Lin did not dare to shirk, so naturally he had to obey."

It was clear that Dr. Lin was giving Uncle Guo some face, but he still pretended to be stupid and said, "Senior Brother Fan has a lot of face."

Fan Zuoke quickly said, "As the chief disciple of Wu Mansion, what does this mean?"

The two then signed a contract and entered into a poetry battle.

He simply handed over his hand and said, "Senior Brother Fan, please go first."
Chapter completed!