When he thought of this, Tang Zhenghe's gaze towards Cheng Xinghe became completely greedy, like a hungry person seeing bread.
"Come on, try it!"
"How do you want to compete?!" Tang Baihu stood up with an unprecedented momentum.
Xing Ange saw this and put a hand on his forehead.
It's over, it's over, looking at this kid's appearance, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Cheng Xinghe to get a good result...
It’s not a referee’s order, but it’s a referee’s heart.
His nerves were tense, waiting for the situation to get out of hand and get up to save people at any time.
No matter what, the other party is a person from Zhonghe and a guest after all. If he dies outside, that's fine. If he dies in the courtyard, he won't be able to get rid of him no matter how hard he tries.
Cheng Xinghe was completely different from Xing Ange. He seemed to be ignorant of life and death, standing with his hands behind his back, his face full of disdain.
"I told you, you make the rules!"
"I'll decide? OK!"
Tang Baihu drank it all in one breath, his momentum completely subdued, and he sat back on the chair.
Everyone:???
"What are you doing?!" When Cheng Xinghe saw this, he became even more angry.
"What else can compare?" Tang Baihu spread his hands helplessly.
"I have already given you the opportunity, but you don't want it."
"Except for your cultivation, what else do you think you can beat me at?"
Hearing this, Cheng Xinghe was stunned.
He thought he was already arrogant enough, but he didn't expect that this guy was even more arrogant than him.
As far as cultivation is concerned, there is nothing I can do to defeat him?
Are you kidding?!
What about yourself is inferior to this boy?
You, a mere fourth-level boy, have what qualifications do you have to say such a thing in front of me?
Cheng Xinghe was furious again in an instant, but when he looked at the two big guys in the academy, he found that they had no reaction at all?
Enjoy tea when it’s time to drink tea, and relax when you should close your eyes and rest your mind…
It seems that you have become accustomed to it by standing aside like this?
"this……"
Cheng Xinghe's mentality immediately collapsed.
Why?
Why do I have to be criticized by the headmaster every time I make a fuss? This kid talks such big words, but these big guys in the academy turn a blind eye to him.
Is it possible that they still think what this kid said makes sense?
Also, why is this thing staring at me with such pitiful eyes...
What the hell...
Cheng Xinghe felt his scalp explode, and his hair almost stood up as if he had been electrocuted. He had a desire to vent from the bottom of his heart.
"Tang Baihu, are you afraid?"
Suppressing the anger in his heart, he spoke in a tone full of disdain, full of sarcasm.
On the other hand, Zhu Haoran frowned when he looked at the two elders of the academy who were leisurely and contentedly on the stage.
With such calmness and unhurriedness, is it possible that there is something really extraordinary about Tang Baihu?
If this is the case, then you really need to be more cautious to avoid capsizing in the gutter.
He cast a very subtle glance at Wen Xiaohan, who received the signal and nodded slightly.
The long eyelashes trembled and then lowered, covering those charming star eyes.
After about half a breath, the star pupils opened again, as if there was a faint light passing by.
Between those pupils, billions of misty stars swirled around, shining brightly for a moment.
The next second, Wen Xiaohan trembled every moment, and his beautiful eyes disappeared in an instant.
It's not because some unknown horror has been detected, but because the visible horror is within reach.
Tang Baihu was staring at him with wide eyes?!
"I……"
Wen Xiaohan was so frightened that his whole body trembled, he subconsciously shrank back and staggered to sit on the chair.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Tang Baihu withdrew his intimidating gaze and asked with concern, "Would you like to get you some brown sugar water or something? Drinking more hot water is good for your health."
Everyone:???
Brown sugar water?
What is that?
"No, thank you." Wen Xiaohan waved his hands repeatedly, his voice suddenly rose, but the second half of the sentence was weak.
After saying this, her delicate hands were close to the inner thighs, tightly grasping the hem of her skirt. It could be seen that after this, her whole body became much stiffer.
Seeing this, Tang Baihu almost laughed out loud.
Sure enough, there was something wrong with this woman's eyes.
Although I still don't know what her eyes can do, but those star pupils must not be something flashy.
In short, judging from what she did just now, she probably failed to use her magical skill, and her own stop was quite timely.
Looking so self-concerned, he failed to notice that he was also frozen, not only Wen Xiaohan, but also the young master Pianpian who had already walked in front of him.
Cheng Xinghe's whole body went numb.
Again, being ignored again?
His eyes were twitching one big and one small, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was gnashing his teeth and roaring: "Tang, Bai, tiger!"
Hearing this, Tang Baihu turned around and frowned.
"Huh? Why are you still here?"
Cheng Xinghe:???
"The competition hasn't started yet, where can I go?" He was so angry that his lungs hurt and he almost developed mouth sores.
"What else do you want to compete with? You've already lost anyway."
"What the hell..."
Cheng Xinghe suddenly stopped his hysterical tone, because a few scary eyes glanced at it, and he even suppressed his anger.
"In the final analysis, you are just a coward. You know that you are no match for me, so you keep delaying and trying every means to avoid the battle!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Baihu looked strange, laughed, stood up and said, "Do you really want to compete with me?"
"certainly!"
"Don't regret it?"
"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"
Tang Baihu turned his head and looked at the price pen. He didn't understand why the dean wanted to find for him such a player who had no mentality, no strength, and no looks.
If it had been the girl next to me, she would have been able to get some relief.
Ahem, no, I am a gentleman, how could I do such a thing in public?
Hehe, but you can still do it behind the scenes.
Dai Jianbai nodded slightly, indicating that Tang Baihu should not have any scruples and just go ahead and do it boldly.
Tang Baihu understood.
"I make the rules?"
Judging from this guy's performance, it's clear that there is only one option to win, so why doesn't he want it?
As expected, Cheng Xinghe nodded.
"Why……"
With a low sigh, Tang Baihu slowly stepped forward and circled around Cheng Xinghe for a few times. After taking a good look, he finally stopped next to Wen Xiaohan.
"I am a civilized person, and fighting is not my style. Since we are all monks, how about we sit down and talk about the Tao?"
Wen Xiaohan: "..."
Let's talk about Tao. It's not like I'm competing with you. Why are you here?
She wanted to move, but she was afraid that Tang Baihu would come over again and attract all the attention to her, so she had to give up.
Cheng Xinghe obviously didn't expect that Tang Baihu would come up with such an idea, but when he thought that this person's cultivation was weaker than his own, he had no choice but to make this move, which made him sneer.
"Can!"
Tang Baihu pulled Cheng Xinghe's original chair over and sat down next to Wen Xiaohan, making everyone's expressions twitch.
But he didn't care, and said to himself: "It can be seen that you are a sword cultivator?"
The sword is the leader of a hundred soldiers, and the wielder of the sword should cut off all injustices in the world.
Since ancient times, most cultivators in the Three Rivers Basin have practiced swordsmanship.
Cheng Xinghe gritted his teeth, but his seat was taken away from him without even realizing it. This was a loss just because of the geographical location!
He took the shuriken, imitated Tang Baihu and pulled the seat next to Xing Ange, and sat down solemnly: "Exactly!"
squeak--
Xing Ange quietly moved her seat away.
Cheng Xinghe???
This wave of assists almost overwhelmed Tang Baihu.
"The so-called discussion of the Tao is a way for monks to communicate about the Tao they have understood. When everyone has different opinions and no one can convince the other, they will compete through dialectical discussions."
"Since you asked me to start, I've had a soft spot for white horses since I was a child, so how about we discuss white horses?"
Cheng Xinghe:???
About horses?
Huh, no matter what you argue, I can't lose, and I won't lose!
"Okay, let's talk about horses."
"Wrong, I'm talking about the white horse." Tang Baihu smiled coldly.
Boy, you are seeking death on your own, you can’t blame me!
"What do you mean? You said you liked the white horse and wanted to talk to the horse, and I agreed to it. What's wrong with you?"
"When I discuss Tao with you, I discuss the white horse, not the horse."
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing so hard. To you, a white horse and a horse are two different things?"
Not only Cheng Xinghe, but everyone present did not understand what Tang Baihu's brain circuit was.
Because no matter who looks at it, the white horse and the horse are the same.