"No. 1 Scholar? I think this No. 1 Scholar is somewhat unworthy of the name! In the vast Eastern Continent, there are so many people who have not had time or bother to participate in the national examination. If all these people take part, is it possible that you, this white-faced scholar with no beard, will be the No. 1 Scholar?
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Zhuoran spoke nonsense, and the place fell into silence. But he was still not satisfied. He took out a jar of strong wine from Qingzhuo Ring and drank it quietly as if there was no one around.
Cuckoo!
There was only one voice in the whole teahouse. Zhuo Ran was drinking very happily, as if no one else was watching, and he didn't even know that this was a teahouse, not a restaurant. He didn't even know who was behind the teahouse. He just drank so unscrupulously in the teahouse.
Started drinking.
Tea is different from wine. Any tea, especially good tea and famous tea, cannot be contaminated by other foreign matter. Even if you squeeze the tea with your hands, it will cause the tea to smell, let alone drinking alcohol here?
This kind of behavior is a provocation to this teahouse and to the people who drink tea and enjoy tea here.
"How presumptuous! You actually drink here in such an elegant place! You are so presumptuous, get out of here!" A roar came from the second floor.
Everyone looked up and exclaimed.
"Look, it's the young master's house. He's actually here."
"Why didn't I know that Shaodong's family was here?"
"The young master's divine dragon has its head but not its tail. How can you and others see it so easily?"
call!
The young man known as the Young Master flew down gently. Even when he was furious, his movements were still extremely graceful. It seemed that this guy was indeed an elegant man.
Zhuoran took another sip and turned around to look, his eyes flashing with jealousy. That young master was really one of a kind, making people so jealous!
Dressed in a white robe, he is extremely decent. His face is like a crown of jade, his lips are like cherries, his sword-shaped eyebrows are slightly furrowed, and his black hair is flying. If this guy didn't act like a man, walking on the street, everyone would think that he is a woman or a beauty.
Ruo Tianxian's woman. However, even though he is so like a woman, he still feels like a man. In fact, Zhuo Ran also knows that his feelings are somewhat contradictory, but this is his true feeling.
Zhuoran's feeling, if I have to use a metaphor, is that he saw a beautiful woman on earth, and then knew that the beautiful woman was a transvestite. Later, no matter how the transvestite pretended to be a beautiful woman, she would always know that she was a man. Zhuoran is now
This feeling is a bit pity, a bit sad, a bit reluctant, and a bit angry.
It's a pity that he has such a good skin, he is sad about why the other person is a man, he is reluctant to give up that the other person's face is more beautiful than Yun Qing and Liu Xian'er, and he is angry about why this man has to look so beautiful.
"When I get the chance, uncle, I will definitely dress you up as a woman. Let's see how it will harm the country and the people! Haha!" Zhuo Ran thought evilly in his heart. As the saying goes, as long as you dare to think and do,
Things will always happen the way you expect.
"Who are you, you fake bitch?" Zhuo Ran asked carelessly. The two mustaches on his lips were like holding two black bugs. As his lips moved, he looked very disgusting. And this guy seemed to be
He is really fearless. He is really bold to speak out like this on someone else's territory.
The young master frowned when he heard this. Although he had sword eyebrows, he looked much prettier than Liu Yemei. A pair of peach blossom eyes stared at Zhuoran closely, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the rhythm of his chest rose and fell a little fast, obviously he was angry. He was not angry either.
It's really disgusting to think that this person is so bold and dares to speak nonsense in his own territory.
"Brother Nalan, after I teach this guy a lesson, let's have a good celebration. I didn't expect that you would meet such a person on your good day. It's really disappointing." Shaodongjia faced the man who was still sitting quietly next to him.
Mr. Nalan cupped his hands and said, the two of them were old acquaintances at first.
"Qingyang, just teach him a lesson at will. Judging from his tired appearance, it is obvious that he has just arrived in the imperial city and may not understand the rules." Master Nalan said this. He held a celadon tea cup in his hand and put it to his mouth.
He took a slight sip and seemed to feel that the taste of the tea had changed. He frowned slightly and placed the tea cup on the solid wood square table with some boredom.
Seeing this, the young master became even more angry. Wine actually appeared in this elegant place, which of course affected the taste of the tea. However, he also knew that Nalan was right. Since he was a person who didn't understand the rules, just teach him the rules.
"good."
The young master responded and walked towards Zhuoran. The aura was floating all over his body, but it only lingered around him and did not have any impact on the surroundings. Looking at his extremely cautious appearance, it was obvious that he had some taboos. Although his spiritual power was not visible to the outside,
, but that cultivation level is actually at the middle stage of the Spiritual General Realm, and it is extremely stable. It has obviously been in the middle stage of the Spiritual General Realm for some time.
Look at the young master Qingyang. He is definitely no more than twenty-five years old. He can be said to be a genius among geniuses, at the level of a monster.
With such a level of cultivation and age, he is not considered unknown in the entire Eastern Continent. Again, the water in Tianyun Dynasty is really deep, not ordinary.
"What are you going to do? Is it indecent?" Zhuo Ran quickly put away the wine jar, and sat upright and looked at Qingyang. Staring at this beautiful man like a flower, he actually thought, "He's so good-looking."
The thought. Zhuo Ran shuddered in his heart. This thought must not be allowed.
Qingyang laughed strangely and said: "What do I want to do? I want to fuck you!"
"Uh-huh?"
Zhuoran shuddered, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. He stood up in a panic, backed away and said, "Why are you like this? You are a man, and I am also a man. How can you say such a thing?"
Are you coming? Are you that kind of person?"
Qingyang asked: "Who is it?"
"People who like men." Zhuo Ran said softly, with a nervous look on his face, waiting for the other party to confirm.
But Mr. Nalan, who was drinking tea at the side, crushed the tea cup he just held into pieces with a little force. He turned to look at Zhuo Ran with a strange look on his face.
"Who is this kid? How can he have such unethical thoughts? Is he very evil at heart? It seems that I have to give him some words of sage when I have the opportunity. If such a person goes astray,
, the harm is not small." Mr. Nalan thought in his heart.
Zhuo Ran didn't know that his words would attract the attention of Mr. Nalan. If he understood Mr. Nalan's nature, he would definitely not talk nonsense. What will happen to the headache in the future is unknown!
"You guy, you are talking nonsense. I am a seven-foot man who stands upright, how can I be as good as Long Yang? I, Long Qingyang, only like beautiful women, and my heart belongs to me. If you continue to talk nonsense, even at the risk of
If you enter the Penal Department Prison, I will kill you too." This beautiful, unwanted man is actually named Long Qingyang, which is really a good name.
But after Zhuo Ran heard the name, he didn't know what was going on. He was immediately elated. He exclaimed: "Long Qingyang, if you remove the middle one, isn't it Long Yang?" And he also thought of the earth, wasn't it?
Is there any Long Yangjun who likes this?
"You! I'm going to kill you!" Long Qingyang couldn't bear it any longer. He immediately roared and punched Zhuoran with his fist. The strong spiritual power enveloped his fist, releasing the pressure of the middle stage of the Spiritual General Realm.
Zhuoran felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his movements actually became slower.
It's just a small difference in realm, but Long Qingyang can actually make him feel heavy pressure. This feels a bit incredible. This is really unbelievable. When facing the corpse king and the beast king, when facing the pressure of the king level
, he moved without hesitation, but now, he was suppressed by Long Qingyang.
"How can this be?"
Zhuoran still couldn't believe it. However, the fact was already in front of him, and he was in personal contact with it, so it was impossible not to believe it. He had to explode with all his strength and increase his body's functions to the maximum, but before the fist came, he was in danger and danger.
Hide away.
A fist wind still chased after him. Zhuo Ran felt cruel and reached out to grab it.
beep!
The punch was resisted by Zhuo Ran, but it made him take another step back. At this time, Zhuo Ran finally understood why this guy was able to suppress him.
The spiritual art practiced by Long Qingyang seems to be a spiritual art that can exert pressure. This kind of pressure is just like the things in the upper world against the things in the lower world. It is essential. His cultivation level is low, and
The spiritual art has not yet been achieved, so the pressure is not very strong. However, Zhuo Ran knows that as long as Long Qingyang continues to progress and cultivates this spiritual art to perfection, it will definitely produce unexpected effects.
Enemies of the same level will definitely be affected by its coercion and restrained, but their chances of winning will also be greatly improved.
"What kind of spiritual art are you practicing? Why do I feel like mountains are squeezing me around?" Just ask if you don't understand. This is considered a point.
"Ha ha!"
"Is this guy stupid?"
Long Qingyang didn't answer, but the onlookers started making noise.
"This guy is not an idiot, he is a big idiot." A guy next to Yun Qing shouted wildly. As soon as he finished speaking, he screamed and sat on the ground. "Who attacked me? Who?"
Of course it was Yun Qing who took action. She looked at Zhuo Ran as if nothing was wrong.
When other people saw this, they didn't dare to say unpleasant words.
"This is the Long Family's "True Dragon Secret Book", but it is a quasi-imperial spiritual art. You dare to provoke the young master of the Long Family, you are really asking for trouble! Ah!" This guy also screamed in pain and sat down.
On the ground.
When everyone took a look, they all took three steps back, thinking it was Zhuo Ran's little trick. They didn't dare to say harsh words. As spectators, it would be bad luck if they were unnecessarily involved in the dispute.
"True Dragon Secret Code?" Zhuo Ran murmured, but he was shocked. What he was practicing was the incomplete Yuanling Secret Code, and he also remembered the Mingguang Secret Code in his mind. At this time, another True Dragon appeared.
Secret Code. These spiritual secrets seemed to have some relationship. Although he could not see any relationship, he could feel that these spiritual secrets with the word 'code' suffixed by them definitely had a big secret.
The more you know, the less you realize you know. It's true.