"Haha, did you bring Xu Wuzhou's head? Pickle it for me. I still need his head to be useful." Xie Guangping looked at the attendants who rushed in and said with a smile.
"Master, it's not..." the attendant said anxiously.
"No?" Xie Guangping frowned and said, "They couldn't hold back and chopped Xu Wuzhou to pieces. Didn't I tell them that I wanted to keep his head?"
"No, the outer courtyard..."
"What happened to the outer courtyard? Did they take Xu Wuzhou's head to the outer courtyard? Damn it, who let them make their own decisions?" Xie Guangping angrily yelled.
The attendant was constantly interrupted. He seized the opportunity and did not give Xie Guangping a chance to speak. He finished in one breath: "I saw Xu Wuzhou in the outer courtyard. He is not dead."
"What?" Xie Guangping stood up in vain, grabbed the attendant and said angrily, "Speak clearly."
"Xu Wuzhou has come to attend the cultural gathering. He is in the outer courtyard at this time." The attendant felt a little uncomfortable being caught, "He doesn't seem to have anything unusual."
Xie Guangping's face was gloomy and he pushed the attendant away. The attendant fell to the ground and did not dare to get up.
Li Qingfei frowned at this time: "Three acquired seventh levels can't kill him, how is it possible?"
With the strength of those three people, it stands to reason that they can be easily captured.
Mao Yongliang said: "Did those three people not block him? He is really blessed by God. This way he can escape."
In one sentence, Xie Guangping's eyes were full of murderous intent and he stared at Mao Yongliang.
Mao Yongliang was stunned and suddenly thought of something. Xie Guangping said, "If he doesn't die this time, it will be God's blessing. I will accept him as my father." But he actually mentioned this, wasn't he mocking Xie Guangping.
Mao Yongliang explained anxiously: "Brother Xie, I don't want you to recognize him as your father."
Hearing Mao Yongliang's words, Xie Guangping became even more angry. He overturned the table and threw it at Mao Yongliang: "Are you in need of a father? Then go and recognize him as your father."
"Brother Xie, please calm down. Brother Mao and I will go to the outer courtyard to see what's going on with Xu Wuzhou." Li Qingfei stopped Mao Yongliang because he was afraid that the two of them would fight.
…
The arrival of Xu Wuzhou immediately attracted the attention of many people. Discussions about Xu Wuzhou becoming a strong man have been endless these days.
There are people who are jealous, envious, shocked, and don’t want to believe it.
Of course, given Xu Wuzhou's past reputation, more people were mocking him and ridiculing him.
Wang Zhixue is a typical representative. He and Xu Wuzhou are both notorious people in Lin'an City, but with Xu Wuzhou in front of him, his reputation is nothing.
However, as Dabi Xu Wuzhou suddenly became a genius, he became the target of ridicule. People kept comparing him with Xu Wuzhou. He received more insults these days than in the past year.
So when he saw Xu Wuzhou, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Haha, our genius has also come to the literary conference. Do you want to make a splash and think that you can join the Tao?"
"Hahaha!" Wang Zhixue's sarcasm made everyone present burst into laughter. Xu Wuzhou was uneducated and had no skills. Who didn't know that in every literary meeting, he would definitely say that he would enter Taoism through literature.
"It's a bit of a loss of identity to make a big splash in front of you trash." Xu Wuzhou had no interest in getting entangled with these people.
"Xu Wuzhou, do you still have the nerve to call others rubbish? Don't you know who the rubbish in Lin'an City is?" This sentence angered many people, and they all scolded Xu Wuzhou.
"I don't know what I am. I am a beast who does disgusting things even after getting married. He has no shame."
"Xu Wuzhou, they say you are a blockbuster in the competition. I wonder if you bribed the other party. I don't believe you, a loser, really have such strength."
"Get out of the Wenhui, the Wenhui won't welcome you."
"..."
The crowd was furious, and everyone began to insult Xu Wuzhou. Many people's impression of Xu Wuzhou was stuck in the past, and it was difficult to correct it all at once. Naturally, they would not be polite to Xu Wuzhou.
Seeing this, Wang Zhixue had a smile on his face: "Xu Wuzhou, since you have come to the literary conference, what do you think? Do you want us to see your literary talent?"
One sentence and another burst of laughter.
Xu Wuzhou smiled and looked at Wang Zhixue: "Literary talent?"
"Of course, this is a cultural gathering. If you don't show your talent here, then you won't be welcome here." Wang Zhixue said, "In that case, get out."
"This is an elegant place, but we don't want trash like you here."
"You are not welcome in the land of gentlemen."
"..."
Xu Wuzhou laughed: "A literary gathering for reciting poems and composing poems is a place of elegance and a place of gentlemen."
"It's good that you know." Wang Zhixue said to Xu Wuzhou, "If you know your integrity, you shouldn't come to a place like this."
"The people here are all young ladies from major aristocratic families. You, a door-to-door son-in-law, are not worthy of coming to such a high-end place." Someone sarcastically said.
"Since it is so high-end, then everyone should be gentle and elegant?" Xu Wuzhou asked.
Someone frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"
"Since he is gentle and elegant, he must have a good temper and can bear being beaten." As Xu Wuzhou finished speaking, he slapped Wang Zhixue directly on the face.
There was a crisp slap in the face, and Wang Zhixue's entire face became red and swollen from the slap.
"Xu Wuzhou, how dare you take action at the literary conference." Wang Zhixue covered his face and glared at Xu Wuzhou angrily.
"I don't want to be arty. I'm just a rough guy. Why would I be wasting my time talking to you?" Xu Wuzhou asked doubtfully.
"You are a reckless man." A polite scholar pointed his finger at Xu Wuzhou and said angrily.
"Go away! You know that I am a reckless man, but you still dare to hang out in front of me. Why are you looking for a slap?" Xu Wuzhou's eyes suddenly became stern, sending chills to his body. He slapped him again, and the man was slapped away, and the teeth in his mouth were mixed with blood.
Spit it out.
"you you……"
Everyone looked at Xu Wuzhou in fear, and took a step back when they saw Xu Wuzhou approaching.
Shuzi!
Many people cursed in their hearts, this is a literary meeting, this guy is so rude. And he is not ashamed but proud of it.
Xu Wuzhou ignored these people lazily. A group of second-generation ancestors attended a literary meeting, and they really regarded themselves as literati? He looked down on arty people.
Is there anyone in the world who can compare to him in terms of poetry, lyrics, and poetry? I just have no interest in playing with these people. Things that can be solved with a slap are so simple.
A group of children from aristocratic families, after watching Xu Wuzhou leave, they dared to curse: "Reckless man!"
"Whoever invited him to come to the cultural gathering is simply a shame!"
"Xu Wuzhou, this bastard, doesn't even pretend anymore. He's a rude and barbaric person."
"Shame on him!"
All of them were furious. It was obvious that Xu Wuzhou looked back at them and quickly backed away in fear.
"In this arty place, if you don't pretend to be taller, you won't be able to pick up girls." Xu Wuzhou unexpectedly saw Yu Feng. This guy was sitting in a place, his eyes scanning among a group of girls. He was choosing.
prey.
Xu Wuzhou walked next to Yu Feng and found that the position he found was really good, and he could have an unobstructed view of the girls in the field.
"When it comes to picking up girls, you have to find a new way. Everyone is being arty. If you continue to be arty and have no highlights, the possibility of picking up girls is slim." Xu Wuzhou said nonsense.
Yu Feng thought for a while and nodded: "It seems to make sense. It seems that Brother Xu just found a new path?"
"That's not true, I'm not interested in the girls here. If I wanted to pick up girls, I should have slapped the girl just now. I will definitely take the girl down with one blow." Xu Wuzhou said with a smile.
"I admire Brother Xu's ability to brag." Yu Feng thinks he is experienced in walking among flowers, but a girl who can slap you is willing to go with you. This is just a dream. It's strange that the girl won't scratch you to death.
Xu Wuzhou smiled and did not explain. When he was hanging out in nightclubs on Earth, he used this trick to deceive many girls. Of course, this requires skill. At the same time, he was thinking about how to ask Yu Feng for the ten thousand taels of silver he owed him. Take him there.
The brothel lost 10,000 taels, and someone has to be responsible for it.
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