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Chapter 162 Mr. teach me

The knock on the door was a bit urgent.

The person who knocked on the door was also very forceful.

"Open the door!!" At the same time, an obviously angry voice came from outside the door.

The voice was a bit unfamiliar, and everyone looked at each other in confusion.

"Are you causing trouble outside again?" Meng Jin immediately looked at his brother and asked with a frown.

Meng Ziliang's face turned bitter, and he said: "I'm either sleeping at home these days, or practicing swordsmanship at Sijun's place. I've never been to anywhere else, so how can I think about causing trouble?"

"Perhaps your Mr. Zhu is up to something else!"

"What about my... Mr. Zhu..." After hearing this, Meng Jin's face suddenly turned red, and she became more and more angry. She stretched out her hand to teach her unabashed brother a lesson.

Chu Qingxiao glanced at the two siblings helplessly, then stood up and walked towards the courtyard door.

"Here we come." He shouted towards the courtyard door, but the people outside seemed to be unable to hear Chu Qingxiao's response and kept knocking on the courtyard door.

Chu Qingxiao frowned slightly, feeling vaguely dissatisfied.

He opened the courtyard door and looked outside the courtyard.

A group of young people wearing the standard clothes of the inner disciples of Tianxuan Mountain were standing at the entrance of the courtyard.

The chests of their clothes are embroidered with red cloud marks.

He is a disciple of Chiyun Peak.

Although Chu Qingxiao had been here not long ago, he still recognized the other party's identity.

He raised his head and looked at the leader. He was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. Although he was wearing the same clothes as the people behind him, the collar of his gown was embroidered with gold, which was the sign of a direct disciple.

The young man was handsome, but his face had a flamboyant expression. He wore a jade pendant around his waist, a jade hairpin on his head, and three or four finely crafted rings on his fingers.

That outfit and appearance almost had the word "dandy" written on his face.

"Who is your Excellency?" Chu Qingxiao searched carefully in his mind and confirmed that he did not recognize the person in front of him.

"Red Cloud Peak, Huang Fu Lai!" When the leader heard this, he put his hands on his hips and raised his neck, as if this name contained some extraordinary story.

Chu Qingxiao looked at him, thought about it seriously, and then responded seriously: "I don't know him."

After saying this, he prepared to close the courtyard door.

Huang Fulai was stunned by this attitude, and the next moment he quickly stretched out his hand to block the courtyard door.

"You...what are you doing?" he asked with his eyes widened.

"Close the door." Chu Qingxiao said matter-of-factly.

"But I haven't finished speaking yet." Huang Fulai said.

Chu Qingxiao blinked: "But I don't know you, why should I listen to you?"

"..." Huang Fulai was startled, and he actually felt that Chu Qingxiao's words made some sense. The hand pressed in front of the courtyard door seemed to be like Panasonic.

But the next moment, he came back to his senses and quickly reached out to block the courtyard door that was about to close again: "No!"

He narrowed his eyes, stared at Chu Qingxiao with a sneer, and asked in a cold voice: "Are you Meng Ziliang?"

This time, it was Chu Qingxiao's turn to be stunned.

"I..." Chu Qingxiao wanted to explain.

But Huang Fulai sneered and interrupted Chu Qingxiao: "I know that you and Lingyin were engaged, but that is all in the past."

"You are not worthy of her."

"No..." Chu Qingxiao looked strange when he heard this and hurriedly said something.

But Huang Fulai continued: "I heard that Lingyin has been very unhappy recently because of you. She has been depressed since she came to Tianxuan City."

"And if she's not happy, I'm not happy. Do you know what I mean?"

As Huang Fu spoke, he narrowed his eyes. The disciples he brought behind him all sneered, and they were gearing up for a moment. Judging from their posture, they seemed to be preparing to attack Chu Qingxiao.

"What do you want to do?" At this moment, Chu Zhaozhao also came over. With a cold expression on her face, she looked at the people gathered in front of the courtyard gate.

"Senior Brother Huang, don't talk nonsense to this kid. Let's beat him first and let him remember it!" Behind Huang Fulai, there were also disciples who encouraged him at that time.

When Huang Fulai heard this, he also felt that the proposal was very good and nodded at that time.

"That's not bad." He said this, and the people behind him agreed and became even more eager to try.

And everyone in the courtyard also reacted and gathered around.

Meng Ziliang even stepped forward and said: "I am Meng Ziliang, why don't you come at me!"

He spoke with great pride, but after saying this, he shrank back behind Chu Qingxiao.

Chu Qingxiao could only smile bitterly at this. At this time, the atmosphere between the two sides became tense, and they were about to confront each other with swords.

"Wait!" Chu Qingxiao suddenly said at this moment.

Chu Zhaozhao and others naturally followed Chu Qingxiao's lead. Although they were confused, they stopped one after another. Huang Fulai was also stunned, looked at Chu Qingxiao and said with some displeasure: "What's wrong?"

"You want to hit him?" Chu Qingxiao turned sideways and pointed at Meng Ziliang, who was shrinking behind him.

Meng Ziliang suddenly turned bitter, looked at Chu Qingxiao and said: "Brother Chu, you have such thick eyebrows and big eyes, do you want to betray your friends for glory?"

Chu Qingxiao ignored him, but looked at Huang Fulai.

Huang Fulai nodded: "Of course."

At the end, he added: "If you dare to stop me, I'll beat you up too!"

Chu Qingxiao smiled bitterly, always feeling that the dandy in front of him seemed to be having some trouble with his brain.

After realizing this, Chu Qingxiao's mind turned as if he thought of something.

He looked at the other person and asked, "But if you beat him up, will Zheng Lingyin be happy?"

Huang Fulai was stunned: "Of course!"

Chu Qingxiao rolled his eyes. He put a hand on the other person's shoulder and said seriously: "Brother, you can't escape the girl's favor like this."

"What do you mean?" Huang Fulai was confused when he saw that he was serious.

Chu Qingxiao pointed at Meng Zi and said, "What do you think of his cultivation?"

Huang Fulai looked at Meng Ziliang carefully and then said: "It's not that good."

"That's right." Chu Qingxiao nodded and said: "You can also see that his cultivation level is not that good..."

"What's wrong! I will be the leader of swordsmanship in the world between Yu and Northern Wei in the future!" After hearing this, before Huang Fu could respond, Meng Ziliang on the side became unhappy and shouted loudly.

Chu Qingxiao glanced at him when he heard this, and added in a low voice: "And his brain is not very bright yet."

Meng Ziliang: "..."

"If a guy like this can make himself feel better by giving him a beating, Miss Zheng would have done it herself. How can I wait for you?"

"She didn't beat him, doesn't it prove that she didn't want to beat him?" Chu Qingxiao said seriously: "You are smart and did something she didn't want to do. Do you think Miss Zheng will like you?"

When Huang Fulai heard the words, he felt as if he had been enlightened, and his heart trembled.

He looked straight at Chu Qingxiao, and after a while, he said: "What you said is not unreasonable."

Chu Qingxiao just smiled, but did not accept his words.

When Huang Fu came to see Chu Qingxiao like this, he changed his previous arrogance and asked, "Then what do you have in mind?"

Chu Qingxiao glanced at him: "It's not a great idea, it's just like practicing medicine and treating diseases, it pays attention to prescribing the right medicine. If you want to make someone happy, you have to understand why she is unhappy."

Huang Fulai frowned and chewed Chu Qingxiao's words in his heart, then looked at Chu Qingxiao, his eyes no longer had the ferocity before, and became solemn and respectful. His eyes lit up and he said: "Sir, teach me

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