Pickle it for me, I still need his head to be of great use."
Xie Guangping looked at the attendants who rushed in and smiled.
"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 court..." "What happened to the outer court?
Did they take Xu Wuzhou's head to the outer courtyard?
Damn it, who let them make their own decisions?"
Xie Guangping said angrily.
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 more clearly."
"Xu Wuzhou came 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.
’ And for me to mention this, isn’t this a mockery of 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 and 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 is going on with Xu Wuzhou."
Li Qingfei stopped Mao Yongliang because he was afraid that the two would fight.
...Xu Wuzhou's arrival immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Discussions about Xu Wuzhou becoming a strong man have been heard 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, with Dabi.
Xu Wuzhou suddenly became a genius, and 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 enter the Tao?"
"Hahaha!"
Wang Zhixue's sarcasm made everyone present burst into laughter.
Xu Wuzhou was uneducated and incompetent. Who wouldn't know that every time he held a literary meeting, he would definitely say that he would enter Taoism through writing.
"It's a bit of a loss of status to be a blockbuster 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 trash?
Don’t you know who the garbage in Lin’an City is?”
This sentence angered many people, and they all angrily criticized Xu Wuzhou.
"I don't have any idea what I am.
A beast who does disgusting things even after getting married has no shame."
"Xu Wuzhou, they say you were 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 so angry that they all 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.
Wang Zhixue saw this with a smile on his face: "Xu Wuzhou, since you came to the literary conference, how about it?
Do you want us to see your literary talent?"
One sentence and another burst of laughter.
Xu Wuzhou looked at Wang Zhixue with a smile and said: "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, "If that's the case, then 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 cultural gathering for reciting poems and composing poems is a place of elegance and a place of gentlemen."
"As long as 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, don't deserve to come to such a high-end place."
Someone sarcastically said.
"Since it is so high-end, then everyone should be gentle and elegant, right?"
Xu Wuzhou asked.
Someone frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"
"Since he is gentle and elegant, he has a graceful demeanor.
He should have a good temper and be able to endure 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 whole face became red and swollen from the slap.
"Xu Wuzhou, how dare you take action at the Wenhui."
Wang Zhixue covered his face and glared at Xu Wuzhou in anger.
"I don't want to be arty. I'm just a rough guy. Why would I waste my time chattering with you?"
Xu Wuzhou asked doubtfully.
"You reckless man."
A polite scholar pointed his finger at Xu Wuzhou and said angrily.
"Go away! You know I'm a reckless man but you still dare to hang out in front of me. You're looking for a slap in the face."
Xu Wuzhou's eyes suddenly became stern, sending chills down his spine, and he slapped him again. The man was immediately slapped away, and the teeth in his mouth were spit out mixed with blood.
"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 cultural meeting, this guy is so rude.
And he is not ashamed but proud.
Xu Wuzhou ignored these people lazily. If a group of second-generation ancestors attended a literary meeting, did they really regard themselves as literati?
He looks down on arty people.
Is there anyone in the world who can compare to him in terms of poetry and poetry?
I'm just not interested in playing with these people. It's so easy to solve the problem with a slap.
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 act tall, 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, looking for 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, we have to find a new way.
Everyone is being arty, and if you continue to be arty and have no highlights, you will have little chance of picking up a girl."
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 want to pick up girls, the slap I just gave should be on the girl, and I will definitely kill her with one blow."
Xu Wuzhou smiled.
"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 is strange that the girl will not 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.
Someone has to be responsible for taking him to a brothel and losing ten thousand taels.