Sign-in to become the strongest sect master

Chapter 41 Don't think you are a dragon trap, I won't beat you

"I'm going... what's the situation with the Thunder Screamer!"

"It should be Young Master Li Zeyang who beat Gao Jin. Zui Xianfang will hang banners for three days. I didn't expect Young Master Li Zeyang to use banners to advertise!"

"I remember, isn't Young Master Li Zeyang the genius who broke through from the Qi Gathering Realm to the Spirit Building Realm more than half a month ago! The Thunder Sect is his master!"

"I'm young, don't lie to me, no one in this world can break directly from the Qi Gathering Realm to the Spirit Building Realm!"

"It's true, I was on the scene at the time, and the head of the Jinglei faction patted Li Zeyang on the shoulder, and Li Zeyang broke through on the spot!"

"Then this Shocking Sect leader is not strong and terrifying?"

"More than just being strong, I heard that he is already a strong man in the Mahayana period!"

"The head is so strong and the school is so rich. This Shocking Thunder School is simply a treasure school. Don't stop me. I want to take my baby to apprenticeship!"

"Don't worry, I will go home and call my baby and go with you!"

Pretty!

The effect Yan Chu wanted has been achieved.

In this way, the Jinglei Sect will surely be famous throughout Chutian County!

At the same time everyone knows that Li Zeyang went to Drunken Fairy...

Hehe, Li Zeyang is visiting Drunk Xianfang. What does it have to do with Yan Chu?

After finishing the advertisement, Yan Chu sat back into his seat happily, sipping a little wine.

After this operation, the scalps of the talented talents who were present at the show were numb, thinking of the words that they had humiliated Yan Chu just now, they all wanted to find a hole in the hole.

Oiran can finally continue playing the piano.

In the beautiful sound of the pipa, Qi Wenhan, the sixth prince, came to Yan Chu's side with a hip flask and asked curiously:

"Prince Li, Huang Wenhan, you are polite."

Yan Chu raised his eyelids: "The surname Qi is the surname Qi, don't hide it, I won't do anything to you."

Qi Wenhan's expression changed, and I don't know how Yan Chu saw his identity.

He looked at Yan Chu carefully again, feeling that Yan Chu was extraordinary, and finally changed his name:

"Senior Li..."

"Frankly speaking, my last name is Yan."

"..."

Qi Wenhan has traveled through the Kingdom of God in these years, and has never seen anyone more difficult to communicate with than Yan Chu...

"Sit down," Yan Chu said again.

Qi Wenhan thought for a while before sitting down boldly.

If this Senior Yan really had any evil intentions towards him, he had had countless opportunities to do it before, and there was no need to wait until now.

"Senior Yan is not surnamed Li, so this Shocking Sect..."

"Six princes know so much what to do, is it possible that you also want to join the Thunder Sect?" Yan Chu said with a smile.

If the sixth prince can be fooled to the Thunder Sect, the Thunder Sect can really walk sideways in the Kingdom of Dongze God!

Qi Wenhan was stunned, then smiled and said: "Actually, it's not impossible."

"Come on, the Thunder Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, and even peerless geniuses may not be able to join. Although the sixth prince has a special status, I am afraid that he can't bear the hardship of the entrance examination!" Yan Chu said deliberately.

Don't look at Qi Wenhan as a weak scholar, but in fact this guy has a stubborn temper.

The more Yan Chu belittles Qi Wenhan, the more Qi Wenhan wants to join the Thunder Sect.

"Senior, how can I join the Thunder Sect?"

"Do you really want to join the Thunder Sect?"

"Try it!" Qi Wenhan said firmly.

"That line... see the scholar with black stripes embroidered on the sleeve on the left front of me?"

Qi Wenhan followed Yan Chu's instructions and saw a scholar who was not talented and arrogant in his sitting posture, only slightly worse than that of Gao Jin.

"Junior saw it."

Yan Chu smiled and said, "You go up and beat him up, then throw him off the flower boat."

"...Senior, is this not so good?"

"Don't worry, there are so many people on the dock, this kid can't drown."

"Ahem, this is not what the junior refers to."

"Look at it, I said you can't enter the Thunder Sect!"

"..."

Qi Wenhan turned his heart back and strode towards the scholar.

Then, under everyone's shocked gaze, he grabbed the scholar's hair, slapped them in the face, and pushed him out the window!

Don't look at Qi Wenhan's slap in the face, the force of slapped slap is not small at all!

Yan Chu smirked when he saw the scholar falling into the water.

Cool!

When he competed with Gao Jin just now, it was this guy who was the most scolded!

Don't think that you are a trick and I won't beat you up. If you provoke the protagonist and want to have good fruit?!

Oiran's piano was interrupted again.

She sighed silently, what is she going to make today?

Can someone finish playing the piano and get off work sooner?

All the scholars present were weak scholars, who only dared to speak in a low voice, no one dared to stand up and scold Qi Wenhan.

Qi Wenhan clapped his hands and returned to Yan Chu's side.

"Senior, how?"

"Well, yes, you can report to Xinghua Village in the southwest of Yong'an City in a few days." Yan Chu put away his smile, still inscrutable.

Qi Wenhan nodded, no matter how sacred this Shocking Sect was, he planned to take a look.

At this time, the oiran said helplessly:

"Masters, playing the piano is no longer Yaxing, so let's just start writing poetry."

"It's good to write poems, it's wonderful to write poems, I agree with Miss Oiran's decision!" Gao Jin said immediately.

He didn't understand music, so he could only appreciate the back of the oiran, but the more he appreciated, the more he wanted to see the beauty.

In a hurry!

"Can Senior Yan write poetry?" Qi Wenhan asked in a low voice.

Yan Chu stretched out two fingers, the fingertips being slightly apart: "A little bit."

"The younger generation has a poem, I want to show my ugliness first." Qi Wenhan said.

"If you want to pretend to be forced, I won't stop you."

Qi Wenhan: "...Senior, why do you pretend to be forceful?"

"Cough cough, just go ahead and leave me alone." Yan Chu coughed dryly.

Hearing the words, Qi Wenhan stood up directly, bowed his hands to many talented scholars, and said:

"Next, this poem is called "Drinking"!"

"The gossamer is soft on the floating spring pavilion, and the corolla is not complete. The window of the boat is mostly blooming. Who will share a glass of wine."

Everyone was silent, but the oiran was the first to speak: "Good poetry."

At the beginning of the oiran, the rest of the scholars also expressed their approval.

"A good sentence,'Who will share a glass of wine?' This son, it is clear that it is for Miss Oiran! Hahahaha!"

"Accept, accept." Qi Wenhan was humble, but his face still showed a hint of arrogance.

After all, he is of royal blood and knowledge. He has traveled north and south over the years and accumulated a lot of experience. How can he write poems that can be matched by talents in small places?

"Who else has poems?" Oiran asked gently, plucking the strings.

Qi Wenhan showed embarrassment on his face. Hearing what the oiran said, he seemed to be not particularly satisfied with his poems?

"I have got!"

Gao Jin patted the table, stood up with a hip flask, and grinned: "Miss Oiran, here is Gao Jin!"

The oiran's voice was soft and seductive: "Please, please."

Gao Jin almost felt soft when he heard it.

He quickly chanted:

"Hua Ying Mo Gu San Yeyue, Mr. Kui Xiao is still idiotic. The fourth sun is not overwhelming, and the voice and expression are dim!"