Kryptonian Demon Lord

Hua Deng is on.

Although prices on the market have risen to varying degrees recently, Qiufeng City is as prosperous as ever.

Chunyu Tower is the largest restaurant in Qiufeng City, but it is a pity that Wu Hao has never been there.

There used to be a dead ghost surnamed Zhou of the Hanhaizong who asked him to talk about business here, but he refused, and finally turned into a brothel, so the blood stained Changlefang happened.

Now Wu Hao is here for the first time.

Of course, it was not his original appearance, but the appearance of a down-and-out scholar in a Tsing Yi long gown.

It is worthy of being a big restaurant, just a plate of fennel beans requires a piece of spirit stone, and of course it tastes good.

Wu Hao was tasting the wine made by Qian Baoer while comfortably pinching an fennel bean into his mouth.

Most of his attention was placed on a few large tables not far away.

There are a lot of young faces who are talking about the wine, and they are indeed the disciples in this year's Chenxiang Academy.

Now the three-month intensive training is about to end, and they are out to meet up today to contact their feelings.

As for why Wu Hao came here, of course he had no purpose.

Since he was planning to fight the Patriarch Hall, of course he should find a suitable vest.

Wu Hao squinted his eyes and locked his target.

Bai Yixuan was the man Wu Hao never named during class.

In the information provided by Situ Xiaoming to Wu Hao about this new disciple, Wu Hao keenly discovered that Bai Yixuan's performance was somewhat abnormal.

In the data, he is a collateral child of a big family in Wei State. However, according to Situ's investigation, during the three months he came to the Red Lotus Sect, he made friends everywhere to win ties, and he sprinkled money arbitrarily. And still inquiring about some related information about the Red Lotus Sect.

No, at this gathering today, this is the one who entertained the guests.

This could not help but remind him of Wang Yougen a year ago. The same is so rich.

So Wu Hao inferred that this guy must be a spy of other forces.

It happened that Wu Hao needed to pretend to be a person to mix in among the new disciples going to the Patriarch Hall, is there a more suitable candidate than him.

The time for Wu Hao to plan his action is tonight!

Since he left the mountain gate and came to Qiufeng City, it was a god-given opportunity.

Wu Hao was squinting his eyes and thinking about his future plans, but some people didn't want him to be so peaceful.

A guy dressed as a shopkeeper came to Wu Hao's side, and then whispered to him: "Objective, do you need anything else?"

"Thank you, no need!" Wu Hao shook his head calmly and said.

"But..." Xiao Er said with a tangled expression: "But you have eaten a plate of fennel beans for an hour!"

"You don't understand about scholars." Wu Hao was full of composure: "What I eat is not beans, but mood."

Because he wasn't against his own face, he now let go even more.

Hearing that, Xiao Er's expression became even more ugly, and he couldn't help muttering: "What's the artistic conception of eating fennel beans?"

"Humph!" Wu Hao snorted coldly, "Fennel beans are more knowledgeable, do you know how many ways to write the word fennel for fennel beans?"

Dian Xiaoer was stunned for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Funny? How many ways to write it?"

"Four!" Wu Hao said inexplicably after taking a sip of the wine.

"Then...what are the four?" Dian Xiaoer asked curiously.

"Uh..." Wu Hao's movements stopped.

Yeah, which four are they?

There are four ways to write the word fennel for fennel bean, which Wu Hao remembers clearly.

This is what Lu Xun said, it is absolutely true, and it is written in the textbook.

Not like later generations, all the **** was on Lu Xun's head.

But what are the four ways of writing this fenzi...

Lu Xun really didn't say!

There are times when great writers have pitted people, isn’t this just digging holes without filling them.

If this is put into later generations, it will be sent a blade!

Seeing Wu Hao gaping, Xiao Er couldn't help but smile contemptuously, lowered his voice and said, "Poor and sour!"

Although he felt that he had lowered his voice and would never be noticed by others, he didn't know that many of the people in the room had five senses stronger than he thought.

Many people, including Wu Hao and the disciples at the gathering, heard it.

Before Wu Hao had time to debit, he heard a burst of sound.

Wu Hao was alarmed, but he glanced at the direction from which the sound was coming, his eyes lit up, and he relaxed again.

A large piece of Lingyu slammed Dian Xiaoer's mouth, and suddenly knocked him to the ground.

At this time, Wu Hao heard a neat voice: "What a status you are, and you dare to look down on a scholar. Although this gentleman is poor now, don't you hear that you don't bully the young and poor!"

Wu Hao followed his reputation, and saw that it was his goal who spoke, the handsome man.

The commander than stood up and talked eloquently: "I hate that the country is heavy on the military and the literature, if you are in the big...If the king can also value the scholar, how can this man be insulted by your pickled handyman."

Then he looked at Xiao Er in the shop and pointed to Lingyu on the floor, and said, "This man, I have paid for the wine today, and you can serve the good wine and food."

Dian Xiaoer was smashed, originally looking at the culprit who smashed him with grief. But when he heard these words, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly crouched on the ground, arching his hands: "What the guest officer taught is that the villain is rude."

At the same time, from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at the spirit jade on the ground.

"Hey, I met a local tyrant." Xiao Er thought to the beauty of the shop: "Even if you let this poor and sour food die, it will only take dozens of spirit stones. When you take it to the shopkeeper to check out, you will say that the customer needs to find money, and then... hehe Hey!"

"Xiaofeng from Changlefang, today my brother is coming to be the groom again, quack..."

Xiao Er was thinking about the good life tonight, when he saw a nasty hand and picked up the piece of spiritual jade at once.

When he was about to scold him, he found that the poignant "swish" and threw the spirit jade back.

"Thank you, Xiongtai, you won't be able to gain anything in the future!"

Wu Hao said awe-inspiringly ~www.readwn.com~ and then sat down and continued to pinch the fennel head to taste, as if it were a peerless delicacy.

"Okay!" Bai Yixuan accurately caught the Lingyu that Wu Hao threw past, and then praised: "This is the arrogance and vigor of the literati!"

The other disciples full of seats couldn't help but start to admire.

Some praised Bai Yixuan for his righteousness and wealth, and for being open-minded. Some praised Wu Hao for his arrogance and arrogance.

Since what people want to see is this way, these disciples are short-mouthed, and they are happy to join in.

All of a sudden, this corner of the hall was filled with laughter.

Except for that shop's second child.

He...wanna cry!

Wu Hao glanced at him faintly, and said in his heart: "Smelly boy, the fat sheep that I am fond of, you also want to take advantage of you, and don't weigh yourself!"

"That's my expected return!"