My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 186 Another Idiot (two more)
"Screenwriter, I want to vomit blood."

Listening to what Ye Xuan said, Jian Wushuang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

what is...

Do not practice the sword, but practice the sword.

Don't practice the golden sword, but practice the silver sword.

I'm so sorry.

When I was young, my family was too rich, and I drank too much Sanlu milk powder.

I can't understand, such advanced vocabulary as sword and silver sword.

"Director, change to a normal person and play against me, okay?"

Jian Wushuang cried and shouted in his heart.

Please!

He is here to fight.

Ye Xuan is fine.

Without thinking about it, he just threw down a sentence, which was used to describe him with his wretched appearance.

Excuse me.

What does "roll" mean?
Which male screenwriter, can you come out and explain it, or come out and perform it on the spot?

Jian Wushuang's thoughts were confused.

His vicious eyes were as deep as a poisonous snake, and his cold gaze was tightly locked on Ye Xuan's body.

This dog has an invincible mouth, he must have learned it from [Naruto].

"Puffy dogbi, how dare you fucking scold me?"

Jian Wushuang was very annoyed. This guy in front of him is really too strong for swearing and not swearing.

"Heh, who scolded you?"

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, stared at Jian Wushuang, and continued: "Isn't that other sword on your waist a silver sword?"

"you!"

Jian Wushuang opened his eyes angrily.

The sword he was wearing was named [Silver Frost], and it was indeed a silver sword.

"Dare to pretend to be aggressive in front of me. Don't you dare to say that what you practice is not the art of swordsmanship?"

Ye Xuan sneered dismissively, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said mockingly.

"you!"

Jian Wushuang resented.

With a "swish" sound in his right hand, he pulled out the long silver sword.

The point of the sword pointed directly at Ye Xuan, and said in a harsh voice: "Tang Xuan, at noon tomorrow, you and I will fight at the Wang Family Martial Arts Hall. The loser will not be allowed to step into Jiangbei City in this life."

Since you can't scold him, let's speak with strength.

In this world, after all, the strong are respected.

Jian Wushuang stared at Ye Xuan coldly.

With determination in his heart, he must kill Ye Xuan to vent the hatred in his heart.

"Don't worry, I will let you leave Jiangbei on your knees."

After speaking, Ye Xuan glanced at Jian Wushuang contemptuously.

Immediately, he turned around, smiled at Xuanyuan Yusheng and Lan Lao, and said, "The dog I beat a few days ago, I forgot to throw it in the pot and cook it, who knew it would come out to bite people again."

Rao Xuanyuan Yusheng, such an elegant person, had a few smiles on his face when he heard Ye Xuan's explanation.

"I promise, you will regret it."

Jian Wushuang looked at Ye Xuan viciously, and said harshly.

But Ye Xuan ignored Jian Wushuang at all, and directly led Xuanyuan Yusheng and Lan Lao towards the elevator entrance.

Wait until Ye Xuan gets on the elevator.

Jian Wushuang roared "Ah".

His eyes were cold, he looked at the white-haired old man beside him, and asked in a deep voice: "Third Elder, why are you stopping me?"

Just now, Jian Wushuang drew his sword and wanted to compete with Ye Xuan, but was stopped by the old man beside him.

"Wushuang, that kid is deliberately provoking you. Could it be that you didn't see it?"

The third elder smiled coldly, and asked back with an appearance of knowing the world and knowing it by heart.

"No……"

Jian Wushuang replied, with a look of all ears.

"Hehe, Wushuang, you are still too young. Just now, that kid deliberately used the aggressive method to annoy you, so as to test your reality. If you reveal your strength, you are playing into his hands and let him succeed. .”

The third elder frowned tightly, as if he was in control of the overall situation, he analyzed confidently and seriously.

But how could he know.

Ye Xuan didn't think that much at all, he just wanted to humiliate Jian Wushuang.

"Third Elder, you are right, I was impulsive."

Jian Wushuang was no longer so angry, and said very humbly.

At this moment, he thought he had seen through Ye Xuan's trick, and a smile appeared on his face.

He still feels happy when others scold him.

I'm afraid there is another brain-damaged one!

Ye Xuan, Xuanyuan Yusheng, and Lan Lao walked into the private room one after another.

At this time, the dishes are ready.

Zheng Ruiqiu stepped forward, opened the seat for Ye Xuan, and greeted cordially: "Master Xuan, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Xiaoqiu, do you know this person?"

Ye Xuan took his seat, pointed at Xuanyuan Yusheng, and asked.

"Ok?"

Zheng Ruiqiu glanced at Xuanyuan Yusheng, and was immediately stunned.

"The prince of the Xuanyuan family?"

Zheng Ruiqiu said in surprise with a shocked expression on his face.

"Hehe, Mr. Qiu, hello."

Xuanyuan Yusheng wore glasses, had a gentle attitude, and behaved politely, and said with a soft smile.

"Master Xuan, it turns out that you even know the crown prince of the Xuanyuan family?"

Zheng Ruiqiu was shocked, staring at Ye Xuan with silver hair, said in astonishment.

But immediately, he felt that he had said something wrong just now.

With Master Xuan's strength, even if he knew the crown prince of the Xuanyuan family, he should say yes, not a miracle.

"Xiaoqiu, Xuanyuan Yusheng and I just met."

Ye Xuan laughed softly, motioning for Xuanyuan Yusheng and Lan Lao to take their seats.

After Xuanyuan Yusheng and Lan Lao took their seats.

Tang Xiaorou, who was sitting on Ye Xuan's right, quickly stood up and poured wine for Ye Xuan, Xuanyuan Yusheng and others.

Ye Xuan and Tang Xiaorou looked at each other.

The two smiled at each other.

Immediately, Ye Xuan stood up, picked up the wine glass, and said boldly: "Come on, everyone, I, Tang Xuan, here, I would like to offer you a glass of wine first."

As he spoke, Ye Xuan raised his head, poured the spirits into his throat, and drank it down in one gulp.

Xuanyuan Yusheng and the others also stood up and finished their glasses of wine.

Room next door.

A few middle-aged men were smoking cigars and drinking Wuliangye, with wretched smiles on their faces.

Among them, a bald man wearing a finger-thick gold necklace sneered a few times, and said to the others: "Mr. Jin, guess who I saw just now?"

"Who?"

A middle-aged man with yellow teeth and a bloated belly smoked a cigar and asked in doubt.

"Tang Xuan!"

The bald man smiled coldly and said sharply.

"what?!"

The expression on the face of the middle-aged man with yellow teeth suddenly became stiff.

"Damn it, that dogbi dared to bully members of my Jin family. This time, our Patriarch sent me here to solve this matter."

The middle-aged man with yellow teeth had a few traces of cruelty on his face. He spat, threw the cigar in his mouth directly on the ground, and stomped on it a few times.

"President Jin, you are in Jiangdong City, no matter what, you are a big shot. It is said that even Zhou Tian has to call you brother when he sees you."

Another middle-aged man with a cigar in his mouth and a scar on his face said with a smile.

"Oh, this is indeed a bit of an exaggeration. Boss Zhou and I, it's just that the water of the well does not interfere with the water of the river. If we really do it, it doesn't mean that I will lose to him."

The middle-aged man with yellow teeth smiled coldly and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, Mr. Jin, we believe in you. With your wrist, sooner or later even Zhou Tian will be able to step on your feet."

The middle-aged man with a scar on his face said flatteringly.

Upon hearing this, Boss Jin burst into laughter, showing yellow teeth, as if he had eaten corn kernels.

"Hmph, before that, I have to kill Tang Xuan. Otherwise, it's hard to explain to the Patriarch."

Mr. Jin smiled coldly, half-closed his eyes, his eyes were cold, and said harshly: "Brothers, do you dare to go with my brother?"

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PS: In the past few days, I have been racking my brains for jokes during lunch.I have to work hard to add the jokes to the plot of the novel, which is very time-consuming.

Everyone can see that behind the funny plot is the painstaking investment in lunch.

Including before, making fun of Li Bai's poems was really a long discussion with friends over lunch.

I hope everyone can understand the difficulty of lunch and give more praise.

For those who give bad reviews, lunch can't afford it!

Make lunch vomit blood and keep writing.

(End of this chapter)