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Chapter 123: Fighting the sky and fighting the earth, fighting the air in the middle)

Chapter 123
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, if you have a way in heaven, if you don't have a way in hell, you will break in. Zhao Mingcheng, Wang Miangu, when are you going to go naked on the Bian River?" Wang Yang stood up with a stern smile on his face.
Seeing Wang Yang's look smug look, Wang Miangu and Zhao Mingcheng really had the urge to leave, but it's not possible now. Today is the last day of registration for the state examination.
Zhao Mingcheng snorted coldly, and acted as if he would not admit his conscience. "Don't talk nonsense, this is Kaifeng Prefecture, and the surname Wang. Although Zhao and Brother Wang lost, they have already taken out two thousand trump cards of gambling money, so you'd better not mess around anymore."
"Not bad, it's just the leader of the Mid-Autumn Festival Cultural Association. So what? Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, I have held the industry for less than a hundred times. You are just one of the outstanding people." Wang Miangu couldn't help but say a slander.
After coughing twice, Xu Zhubo stepped out and came to Zhao Mingcheng. Wang Miangu and the other two said to him. "I have seen Mr. Zhao, Mr. Wang, and the two young masters come to handle the imperial examinations, right?"
"Yes, this is Zhao's household registration and a book of recommendation... By the way, Master Xu, this person is here..." After Zhao Mingcheng casually handed over his household registration and book of recommendation, he was a little curious about why Wang Yang appeared here.
"Oh, Mr. Wushan is here to participate in the prefecture examination at the end of next month." Xu Zhubo knew that Zhao Mingcheng's father was the Imperial College of the Imperial College. He was a high-ranking official of the fourth rank, and he was not something that he, a small Lord Bo, could afford to offend.
"A brothel teacher actually came to participate in the imperial examination. It seems that there is no one in my Song Dynasty..." Zhao Mingcheng couldn't help but mutter, but because he had been attacked by Wang Yang many times, even if he was now in the Kaifeng Prefecture government office, Zhao Mingcheng dared not speak loudly, for fear that Wang Yang would suddenly come over and beat him up again.
"Don't worry, two young masters, I will definitely handle the affairs of the two young masters properly. I will send them to the two young masters' mansion in person..." After taking the information of the two, Xu Zhubo said earnestly. However, he was very dissatisfied with the careless and lofty attitude of the two eunuchs.
"Okay, then I'll bother Lord Xu..." Zhao Mingcheng and Wang Miangu squatted here because of Wang Yang, a violent member, naturally wouldn't be in the same room as this guy. After handing the thing to Xu Zhubo, they patted their butt and wanted to leave.
"Just leaving like this? It seems that you guys are really not ready to fulfill your bet, right?" Wang Yang blocked the entrance of the room at some point, moving his neck, and his bones kept ringing.
Zhao Mingcheng and Wang Miangu looked at this extremely violent man, Nima, with a dark face, with a very obvious violent characteristic, and is this guy going to do something?
Xu Zhubo looked at the three of them with a weird look on his face. Xu Zhubo naturally heard about the bet between the three of them. The Mid-Autumn Festival Wenshe was so irrelevant.
I just didn't expect that these three guys would be gathered in the Kaifeng Prefecture Office today. However, since there was no conflict between the two sides, Xu Zhubo was happy to watch the show.
"Whoever is surnamed Wang, don't forget that this is Kaifeng official office. Do you still want to commit a crime?" Wang Miangu shouted with a fierce forehead.
"It depends on your two of you. Do you really think that if you are fooling around, you can just bet?" Wang Yang, a fool, ignored what this place is. Of course, it does not mean that he does not know that there is a big problem in the battle in the government office.
"If you really want to be shameless, a gentleman like Wang will naturally not do anything to you, but... Wang will write down the bets and bets between you and Wang in detail. Two thousand guan should be enough to print 300,000 copies..." Wang Yang said with a sinister smile.
When Wang Yang heard this threat, Wang Miangu and Zhao Mingcheng, who had just felt a little proud, had just fallen into their hearts, and their faces were as dark as the bottom of the pot.
If Wang Yang really did this, let alone 300,000 copies, even if he threw 300,000 copies to find someone to spread it, let alone the reputation of the two brothers, even the family's voice and family style would be linked.
It will definitely affect your career. By then, if your father's career is affected, even if he doesn't put himself on the wall and wait for the New Year for the sake of his own son, he may have to share the same tricks, making him worse than death.
"You, how could you be so despicable!" Wang Miangu and Zhao Mingcheng, with a dark face, said angrily to Wang Yang almost in unison.
Wang Yang burst into laughter and looked at the two truly despicable and shameless people and said, "To deal with people like you, you can only use such despicable means. Why, are you unhappy? If you have the ability, come and beat me, come..."
"You!..." Zhao Mingcheng was so angry that he shivered. He really wanted to rush over, but Zhao Mingcheng quickly woke up. He really wanted to rush over and fight this guy one by one, but he was the one who suffered a loss. And he might even be charged with fighting with someone in the Kaifeng Prefecture.
"Brother Zhao, I'm suffering a loss now. I'm just now. Let's not have to argue with this rural villager. Please tell me, the king, what do you want to do?" Wang Miangu sighed helplessly, pulled Zhao Mingcheng, and then smiled bitterly at Wang Yang.
"You guys say, when will you go to the Bian River to beat drums and drums on the Bian River with your bare ass? Mr. Wang's patience has never been very good." Wang Yang raised his chin and said.
"Brother Wang, I and Brother Zhao have already admitted to you that we lost and have paid 2,000 trump sum of gambling. Why do you have to step forward? It will be of no benefit to you if you bully people so much, right? As the saying goes, stay at the forefront of being a person, and you will meet again in the future." Wang Miangu said in a low voice, but soft and hard manner.
"What does it matter if there is no benefit? As long as Wang is happy, you will do this, and you won't force you. If you don't fulfill your bet within three days, then don't blame Wang for being rude..." After Wang Yang said that, he was too lazy to block the door and walked aside.
When Zhao Mingcheng and Wang Miangu left, their eyes and expressions seemed extremely resentful, but they stopped talking and left in a hurry.
After seeing the two left, Xu Zhubo couldn't help but complain in a low voice. "Mr. Wushan, why are you? This young master Zhao's father is the second-ranked figure in the Imperial College, and the uncle of the prince next to him is also a senior official in the court, so offending them like this..."
"Thank you, Lord Xu, for your concern. Wang really doesn't take these playboys seriously." He has always been committed to fighting the sky, fighting the earth, and fighting the air in the middle...
Bah, that seems to be the special term for Tai Ritian. Wang Daguanren should be the kind of fighting maniac who fights with the sky, the earth, and people, and has endless fun. As the saying goes, life never ends, and battles never stop.
Chapter completed!
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