The Strongest Violent Emperor

"Good word!"

The girl hadn't read the content clearly, but the handwriting of the dragon and phoenix dance made her eyes bright. Especially this word, like a real dragon, exudes the domineering arrogance of others.

This domineering even surpassed her father.

If you don't read the poem, it is the handwriting that won the girl's favor.

The girl looked at the poem again

A few branches of plums in the corner,

Ling Han drove alone.

There is not enough snow in the distance,

To have a secret fragrance.

This is a five-character quatrain?

The girl was a little surprised, because the five-character quatrains are not popular, of course, this does not mean that she has no appreciative ability.

"Good poem, really good poem."

The name of this poem is Mei. It fits the girl's proposition completely.

"Does this poem fit your mind, Miss?"

Xiaoyu was a little surprised.

Because this was the first time Xiaoyu saw the young lady so excited.

"He, it really suits my heart. Xiaoyu, go and invite this young man who wrote the poem to come up." The girl said.

At the moment, on the first floor of Wanhua Building

The guests are still waiting for the final result, and even many brothers are looking forward to seeing Miss Zi Xuan's demeanor. Although Miss Zi Xuan does not show up very often, she still shows up occasionally on such occasions.

Xiaoyu went downstairs, her face was full of smiles, her eyes were on Liu Ce's body.

"Everyone, today's poem meeting is over."

Xiaoyu announced.

"Isn't Miss Zixuan willing to show up today? I'm waiting for Miss Zixuan, but Miss Zixuan doesn't want to see him. Is it too ruthless?"

Su Zhaodao.

"Yes."

Ma Chen also followed up with a booze.

Although Su Zhao and Ma Chen dare not really make trouble in Wanhualou because of the old woman. But it's daring to make a fuss and have a little rhythm.

"No, because Miss Today, there are distinguished guests who need to entertain, so please forgive me."

Xiaoyu Yingyingfu gave a gift.

"Entertaining guests, what do you mean, is it that some guests have been favored by Miss Zi Xuan today?"

Ma Chen was shocked.

The son-in-law present was also a little shocked, looking at each other, seeming to be looking for the person favored by Miss Zi Xuan.

"Yes, this son's poem was approved by my young lady, and the young lady allowed this son to go up to the second floor."

Xiaoyu said, stepping on the lotus step lightly, and came to Liu Ce's face.

"My son, Xiaoyu is polite, my lady invites you to go upstairs."

Xiaoyu smiled at Liu Ce.

"Great."

Liu Ce originally came to see Princess Zilin, so naturally he wouldn't refuse at this moment.

"What, is it him?"

"Where did this guy come out? How come he got the favor of Miss Zilin, we are not convinced."

"Just..."

Everyone present looked at Liu Ce with jealous eyes.

"Hmph, it's useless for you to be jealous, this young man has won my lady's favor with his true talents."

Xiaoyu said.

"Hmph, we don't believe that his poems can be better than ours. Unless we take out his poems and read them. Let us big guys appreciate it."

Ma Chen said coldly.

"Yes, I also second."

Su Zhao also followed up with a roar.

Liu Ce knew that there would be such a result, but he didn't care about it either, just waiting for Xiaoyu to say.

"This is okay, but you need to get the consent of this young man."

With that, Xiaoyu looked at Liu Ce and asked inquiries: "My son, what do you mean? If you don't agree, Xiaoyu will not publish this poem. Anyway, no one dares to make trouble in our Wanhualou."

"can."

Liu Ce didn't object. Anyway, this poem doesn't exist in this world. Just read it.

After Xiaoyu read the poem aloud. Everyone present was stunned.

Although most of the people present are arty, this is not to say that they have no appreciative ability at all. Many people actually have the most basic appreciation. The quality of a poem can basically be judged.

These people all looked at Liu Ce in a daze. Obviously they didn't expect that this seemingly face-to-face person would be able to make such a high-quality poem.

"Are you served? Your poems and this young man's poems are not at the same level at all."

The people present at Xiao Yujian didn't speak, and their expressions became a little proud.

"Humph!"

The expressions of Su Zhao and Ma Chen were a bit dissatisfied. After all, this Zi Xuan was the two of them. Now that they were crossed by someone, they were naturally unhappy.

"Boy, there are people you can't touch, you have to understand."

Ma Chen threatened.

"Yes, think about it clearly. Even if you can see Miss Zi Xuan, you won't be able to leave Wanhualou in the end."

Su Zhao threatened Liu Ce coldly.

"Bold."

Duan Tianya, who was standing behind Liu Ce, immediately became angry when he saw the two men threatening him like this.

The terrifying sword aura exploded from his body, just like the essence.

"what."

Su Zhao and Ma Chen were also martial artists. After feeling the sword aura, their complexions changed slightly, and they stepped back a few steps before they managed to stand still.

"You, kid, dare you?"

Both Su Zhao and Ma Chen were angry, staring at Liu Ce with wide-eyed eyes.

"Give me up, grab this kid."

Su Zhao and Ma Chen gave orders to the entourage they had brought. Even though they were in Wanhua Building, the two people who were provoked and extremely angry at the moment couldn't care about it.

"Choke!" A sound.

Duan Tianya's long sword was unsheathed. The horrible sword light rushed toward everyone like a tide.

The people brought by Ma Chen and Su Zhao didn't react at all. They were instantly suppressed by the powerful force and backed away again and again.

And Ma Chen and Su Zhao felt endless sword energy, and they smashed towards where they were.

Suddenly it was scared to pee.

Under Duan Tianya's terrifying sword aura, the two found for the first time that they were so close to death.

Next breath

Duan Tianya's long sword returned to its sheath.

Ma Chen and Su Zhao were terrified. They were motionless, with endless fear in their eyes. At this moment, they were not sure whether they were alive or not.

"I'm not dead?"

"Am I still alive?"

Su Zhao and Ma Chen were ecstatic with surprise. They discovered for the first time that being alive was like a gift to them.

"what is this?"

Ma Chen noticed a strand of long hair floating down Su Zhao's forehead, and his complexion changed slightly.

"So does your face."

Su Zhao also pointed to Ma Chen's bun. There is also a strand of hair falling down on his bun.

"This is a warning to you. If you dare to provoke my son again, the next sword will not penetrate your hair, but your throat."

Duan Tianya looked at Su Zhao and Ma Chen coldly.

At this moment, Ma Chen and Su Zhao knew that they had walked around before the ghost gate.

"Let's go, go up..."

Liu Ce smiled faintly. He didn't pay attention to these two second goods either. After all, in his mind, these two second goods were just trivial ants, so he didn't need to pay attention.

"Just forget it?"

Ma Chen asked unwillingly.

"What do you mean, our two famous brothers in Tianshui City were just humiliated by an outsider. If we just forget it. In the future, how can we raise our heads in Tianshui City?"

Su Zhao asked with a sneer.

"So what's the point of Brother Su?"

Ma Chen asked.

"The origin of this group of people is unknown. My son suspects that the other party entered our Shuiyue Nation with bad intentions."

Su Zhao sneered.

"Hahaha, Brother Su sees you well, just do it."

Ma Chen applauded.

Perhaps, this is the first time the two have collaborated in this period of time.

On the second floor, outside the Zhulian, Liu Ce didn't rush in. It was a basic courtesy.

"You stand back and wait for me by the side."

Liu Ce turned his head and said lightly.

"Yes."

Tie Dan Hou, Duan Tianya, Dugu begging for defeat, Bi Xuan and others retreated.

Inside, the old woman next to the girl's eyes fell on Dugu Qiufei and others, but she was shocked to discover that none of these people could be seen through. The only thing that can be seen through is Liu Ce, the cultivation base of the Divine Realm.

The old woman stared at Liu Ce deeply, but did not speak.

"Good girl."

Liu Ce stood in front of the bead curtain and smiled faintly.

"My son, maybe you see the face of the little girl?"

Zi Xuan said.

"Peerless Allure."

Liu Cedao.

This is what Liu Ce said, although it is not very clear through the bead curtain. But this does not prevent Liu Ce from knowing that the other party is a big beauty.

Even if compared to Murong Qingwu, Wang Xiruo, or even Gan Mingzhu, might as well give more.

"My son, can you write another poem like a little girl?"

The girl said in a crisp and sweet voice.

"Great!"

Liu Ce knew that the other party was testing and teaching himself. He also likes such challenges.

There is a civilization in front of the Huaxia Number as a foundation. Liu Ce is naturally very confident. Soon, Liu Ce had an abdomen case.

"Yun thinks about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon

If it weren't for Qunyu Shantou, we would meet at Yaotai. "

Liu Ce Qinglang's voice said.

"Good poem."

The girl said excitedly.

"Ding Ding!" A crisp sound.

Zi Xuan walked out from behind the bead curtain.

Even if Liu Ce was psychologically prepared for Zi Xuan's appearance, he couldn't help but suffocate when he saw the peerless face of the other party.

Liu Ce seemed to feel that after the appearance of this peerless beauty, everything around him lost its color in an instant.

"Little girl, Zi Xuan has seen the son."

The girl saluted Liu Ce.

"Girls are so polite."

Liu Cedao.

"My son, please come inside for a while."

Zi Xuan smiled at Liu Ce.

"Mother-in-law, you go out first."

Zi Xuan said to the old woman beside her.

The old woman took a deep look at Liu Ce, but she was a little worried for some reason. Because she felt that Liu Ce's origin seemed to have some problems.

But in the end the old woman left.

"Xiaoyu serves tea."

Zi Xuan said to Xiaoyu.

"Yes."

Xiaoyu held a cup of freshly brewed tea and placed it in front of Liu Ce.

"My son, this tea has just been brewed, please taste it."

Zi Xuan looked at Liu Ce and smiled.

Liu Ce took a sip, and then said in admiration: "Good tea, if my son is expecting it to be good, it should be from the Qi Kingdom, Wuyun tea, taken from the depths of Wuyun Mountain."

Zi Xuan's expression was shocked, she looked at Liu Ce and asked, "Master, have you ever drank it?"

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