Poverty

Chapter 726 Young Confucian Scholar!I have learned kung fu!Scholar Wei Xian!Ingenuity!

Li Yanchu didn't plan to go to the flower god meeting at first,
He was just here to find out where he was, and planned to rush back to Weicheng.

Unexpectedly, there was such a small episode.

Li Yanchu glanced at the Confucian scholar, but did not speak.

Instead, he signaled the boy to continue.

The little servant smiled and said, "I've told you almost everything I know. If Master Dao is interested, you can go to Jiangnan Fucheng to see it. It must be more exciting than what I said."

The boy blinked, but his voice dropped at the end.

"Okay, I appreciate your kindness, thank you very much." Li Yanchu smiled and let the boy leave.

The Blessed Land of Lingxu actually sent herself to this Jiangnan County, what a goddamn gift!
Seeing Li Yanchu's indifferent look, the Confucian snorted coldly:
"I was born with a good skin, but the inside of my belly was originally rough."

The Confucian scholar turned his head away and stopped looking at Li Yanchu.

Li Yanchu frowned slightly, and when he looked over, he was not angry, but rather surprised.

Did Cao Xueqin also pass through?

It's just that when he thought about it for a while, he suddenly realized.

Many myths and legends of Qian Kingdom are similar to the previous life,
There are a few similar judgments, so what's so strange?
Li Daochang had just beheaded the extraterrestrial demon who seized the white-clothed immortal in the blessed land of Lingxu,

He also forced back Dao Yan, the great devil who became famous hundreds of years ago, and beheaded a Yang God of the White Lotus Sect.

At this time, how could you conflict with someone just because of a casual sentence?
He smiled slightly, and was about to drink tea, but there was another voice beside him,
"Hey, who are you scolding?"

Li Yanchu turned his head to look, and found that it was a tall and tall son.

This son is not very handsome, but he just looks a little pleasing to the eye.

The young Confucian scholar frowned slightly and looked at Brother Young Master without saying a word.

But the rich man was unwilling: "Just now I was just talking about the oiran,

You actually said that my son is just born with a good skin, but I am a scholar! "

Young Confucian scholar: "..."

Li Yanchu: "..."

Old servant in Tsing Yi: "..."

The young scholar frowned and said, "I didn't mention you."

"Hey! You are so unreasonable!

This young master doesn't care about you, you are still motivated!
You said just now that my son gave birth to a good skin, but he was an idiot,
I really thought I couldn't hear it,
When I am a son, these books are for nothing! "

The rich man glared at the young Confucian scholar.

"..." The young Confucian scholar.

Li Yanchu smiled, holding tea, watching the play quietly.

"This Taoist priest, don't you think so? I don't want to argue with him, but he doesn't admit it."

Seeing Li Yanchu looking over, the rich man wanted to ask someone to speak justice.

But when he saw Li Yanchu's face, he couldn't help frowning, and let out a soft "Huh",
"What a handsome Taoist priest, he actually poses a threat to my handsomeness."

However, the son of the rich family did not show any vigilance towards Li Yanchu, he thought that he was more distinctive.

"That's right, Jiangnan is a popular oiran, let's talk about what's wrong?
Even going to the oiran for a drink and a heart-to-heart talk is a beautiful thing. "

Li Yanchu blinked his eyes.

The son's eyes lit up: "The Taoist priest said it well! It's deep in my heart, that's exactly it!"

He squinted at the young Confucian scholar: "Ruru!"

"..." Young Confucian scholar!
The last old servant in Tsing Yi couldn't help but stand up, his eyes wide open,

"What did you say!"

The rich man's neck twitched: "I said he was a rotten scholar, can't you hear me, old man!"

Li Yanchu laughed dumbfoundedly.

Unexpectedly, the young Confucian scholar's anger against him just now was given by the rich man.

The old servant in Tsing Yi was furious, and he was about to grab the rich man by the collar.

The rich young man posed in a posture with his left hand in front and his right hand behind him, his eyes were piercing.

"I can tell you, old man! This young master has practiced boxing and kicking. If you are like this, I can hit ten!"

The rich son shouted.

The old servant in Tsing Yi laughed back angrily, but the young Confucian scholar beside him stopped him: "Uncle Qin, forget it."

The old servant in Tsing Yi blew his beard and stared angrily at the rich young man, and the rich young man also stared back, not in vain.

The young Confucian scholar frowned at the rich man and shook his head slightly, then took another deep look at Li Yanchu, and snorted coldly.

Li Yanchu: "..."

Obviously the one who hates you is the son of a rich family, I just smiled, why do you stare at me?

Before the young Confucian scholar went downstairs, he said in a deep voice: "There will be demons infiltrating the Flower God Convention, there will be turmoil, so don't get yourself wrong."

After saying this, the young Confucian scholar with red lips and white teeth led the old servant in Tsing Yi down the stairs.

When the old servant in Tsing Yi passed by the rich man, he gave him a hard look.

The rich young man also stared back unceremoniously, still doing him no favors.

When the two left, the rich young man withdrew his gaze and said politely to Li Yanchu: "This Daoist, can we sit together?"

This young man from a rich family, who breathed a sweet smell, was humble and polite at this moment.

"Please." Li Yanchu said with a smile.

"Nowadays, the scholars, I read the books into the stomach of a dog. My mind is dirty, and everything I look at is dirty! That oiran is a rare beauty, how can I not go to see her?!"

The rich man said.

"Makes sense."

Li Yanchu smiled lightly.

The rich young man looked up at him, feeling like a confidant.

Standing behind him was a young man. This man was tall and tall, and he looked like the son of a wealthy family.

"By the way, this is Wei Xian, I don't know how to address him?"

The rich man laughed.

"Li Yanchu."

"Oh, by the way, this is my new friend, by the way, what's your name?"

Wei Xian looked at the tall young man behind him and asked.

"..." Li Yanchu.

"During King Zhou."

This young man seems to have a good tutor.

Li Yanchu glanced at Wei Xian,
This guy, is it so casual to make friends?
I chatted with people for a long time, but I don't know what they are called? !

The three of them sat at the same table, and Wei Xian ordered some food and candied fruit richly and richly, and exchanged a few pots of high-quality tea.

It's just that Wei Xian was very happy to chat, but the young son named Wang Zhou next to him seemed to have something on his mind.

Everyone met by chance, and Li Yanchu didn't bother to ask.

"Hey, I scolded that young man just now, and I must have left an indelible impression on him."

Wei Xian laughed.

"So what?" Li Yanchu was taken aback.

"That person is a woman disguised as a man, and she looks like a great beauty. To deal with this kind of woman disguised as a man, if I deliberately provoke her, wouldn't it impress her more than following her?

You must know that this kind of young beauty must have many suitors around her, otherwise she wouldn't disguise herself as a man and roam the rivers and lakes, it must be troublesome, so I can attract her attention and leave a good impression. "

Wei Xian talked eloquently.

Li Yanchu: "..."

Wang Zhou: "..."

(End of this chapter)