Lu Chengwen said, "Hey, hey, hey, Uncle Jiang, please don't always make things difficult for a junior like me, okay? You are all big shots, is there anything wrong with me trying to please both sides?!"

Jiang Bozheng said: "Your words are full of sarcasm. Do you really think I dare not kill you!?"

Lu Chengwen put down the wine pot: "I heard that big people all have great dignity, great vision and great wisdom. Uncle Jiang, Yao Lao came to my house with great momentum today, and his words were even more unpleasant than mine. Why don't you have such a big temper? Good fellow, I just said a few words, and they were all well-intentioned, and you shouted at me to kill? What is this?"

Lu Chengwen spread his hands and smiled: "Isn't this picking on the weak? Just because I'm weak and don't have pants, you think you can beat me, so you can scold me, beat me, and kill me? Old Master Yao Weng is a martial arts master, so you give in step by step and compromise? This is not the standard of what a big shot should do! Do you have the ability to treat me the same as Yao Weng?"

"You...you little bastard..."

"Hey!" Lu Chengwen said, "I just said a few words and you've already called me a little bastard. In your hearts, hasn't Yao Weng been called an old bastard countless times!?"

Jiang Bozhengxin said, you are really good!

This set of rhetoric is so fucking bullying!

You slander our Jiang family, but I can't get angry! Otherwise, it would be bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

"I...you...you..."

Jiang Shang said with a straight face: "Okay, Bo Zheng, sit down."

Jiang Shang looked at Lu Chengwen and snorted coldly, "The Jiang family respects Yao Lao. First, we respect his martial arts skills, contributions to the martial arts world, and his character and talent. Second, this is because this matter was framed by bad people and is purely a misunderstanding. It is really meaningless to have an unpleasant argument with the senior because of a misunderstanding."

"Oh!" Lu Chengwen said, "I understand. What you mean is that if it wasn't a misunderstanding, you wouldn't give Mr. Yao face today. Is that what you mean?"

Jiang Bozheng said angrily: "Lu Chengwen! This is the Jiang family, you'd better leave some room for yourself when you speak!"

Xia Wannian straightened his clothes and said, "Lu Chengwen, don't think that you can talk nonsense and stir up trouble here just because you are Hun Tiangang's disciple. Believe it or not, I dare to deal with you now."

Lu Chengwen said: "Of course I believe it! There are so many people here, even the pretty little monkey sister is capable of dealing with me! Hehe, I am a soft persimmon! Anyone can pinch me."

Xia Wannian angrily said: "Lu Chengwen! You are such a jerk..."

At this time, Mo Chen tried to smooth things over: "Hey, everyone, you are all Senior Tiangang's disciples after all. Hahaha, young people just like to bicker with each other. Why should we bother with them? We are fortunate to have three seniors here today, and we should do our best to be hosts. Come on, let's toast to the three seniors!"

Mo Chen smiled and looked at Lu Chengwen: "Little brother, I know you feel that you have lost face today. But face must be fought for by strength. Talking nonsense here can't cover your butt, hahaha!"

Lu Chengwen stood up straight: "Master Mo, Lu Chengwen's butt is nothing! I believe that your butt will be well covered."

Just as Mo Chen was about to explode, Lu Chengwen approached him and said, "Old sir, senior, my master is not completely confused."

"what?"

"He always told me that in today's world, he only admires a few people!"

Mo Chen became interested: "Who are they?"

"Ah, what were you talking about before... the five old men, and some ancient people who passed away in his era."

"oh oh……"

"But speaking of this day and age..."

"How about it?"

Lu Chengwen gave a thumbs up: "He said that the first person he admired was you!"

Mo Chen's eyes lit up: "Really? He really said that!?"

Bai Men Ya laughed loudly: "Master Mo, this little rascal is famous for his glib tongue and nonsense. Do you believe what he says?"

"Uh……"

Lu Chengwen said, "I am standing here today. Regardless of whether I have pants or not, at least I am the second disciple of Yanzhao Sect and the disciple of Hun Tiangang! I am standing here to represent my sect and my master! You can talk nonsense about other things, but how dare I talk nonsense when it comes to the honor of my sect and my master?"

Mo Chen nodded: "What did your master say?"

"My master's original words are, Mo Chen of the Mo family is a great man! His strength is extraordinary and unfathomable. If he fights with me, I'm afraid that if he doesn't fight with all his strength, there's no telling who will win."

Mo Chen was satisfied, stroking his beard, his face flushed, he looked around proudly, and said slowly:

"Oh, senior, you are too kind! How dare Mo Chen be compared with you? Hahaha..."

"Alas, my master doesn't care about status or family. He is just an idler, unlike you."

"Well, that's true."

"My master also said that if it weren't for the worldly affairs, if it weren't for the pressure from the border, Mo Chen would be able to concentrate on his cultivation. With your talent, I'm afraid no one in the world can be your opponent. You are a great hero who gave up yourself for the sake of the world! A great man! A great man! A super leader!"

Mo Chen was heartbroken.

The four major families each have their own responsibilities.

Only the Mohist School is responsible for commanding the grand battle formation and the regional borders.

Unify the forces in the world, especially those that are not visible to the public, and bring them to the front line to manage and utilize them well.

Worry!

I work every day. It's a pity that a genius among geniuses like me spends most of my time handling various official duties.

Mo Chen smiled bitterly and said gently: "Senior, you know me, understand me, and sympathize with me!"

He raised his glass: "Cheng Wen, I offer a toast to you, sir. Please drink it for me!"

Lu Chengwen immediately stood up straight: "I, the junior, must drink this cup of wine respectfully, not only on behalf of my sect and my master, but also on behalf of all people in the world, and on behalf of this peaceful and prosperous world that your Mohist School protects!"

Lu Chengwen spoke passionately, and every word pierced Mo Chen's heart!

The Mohist School is the family that silently dedicates, silently guards, silently pays, and silently bleeds!

Mo Chen was old, but he was so moved by Lu Chengwen's righteousness that his eyes turned red: "Chengwen! Please!"

"please!"

What are these people thinking!? Let Lu Chengwen say some nonsense, and this old Mexican is still taking it to heart!?

White Fang narrowed his eyes.

I thought Lu Chengwen was amazing.

Is Mo Chen such an emotional person? Absolutely not.

Instead, he was willing to let Lu Chengwen be his "mouth substitute".

There are many things that you cannot always talk about. It does not sound good, and it is not good to say too much.

However, what Lu Chengwen said today has a different meaning.

It represents the people's hearts all over the world, represents the general views of the predecessors, represents the recognition and yearning of the younger generation for Mohism, and also represents that everything Mohism has done is traceable and meaningful!

Moji is a family with outstanding achievements but little-known!

Bai Men Ya sneered: "Lu Chengwen, are there other people among the respectable people your master mentioned? He didn't just praise the head of the Mo family, did he?"

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