Only I can understand the books in the Cangjing Pavilion

It was the man who had been finding fault in the audience just now who told Wu Zhengfei to go. He was still wearing a bamboo hat, with his arms folded on his chest, and he was looking at him seriously through a group of people—looking very angry.

He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he turned around and squeezed out of the crowd secretly.

"Is it still here?"

He stood in the alley, watching the man say this.

The other party snorted coldly, walked towards Wu Zhengfei, and then walked faster and faster, when he got in front of Wu Zhengfei, he suddenly jumped up and slapped him on the head: "Of course I want to come! Give me the money!"

Wu Zhengfei yelled, and he hissed and gasped while rubbing his head vigorously: "I'm so fucking old and still have such a quick temper. Didn't I tell you that Shitou will fuck off after collecting the tuition fees?" Give you money!"

"Humph."

The person who came didn't slap him again, but he was obviously still dissatisfied. He raised his head and looked like he was "debt and repaying the money". Immortal... Whoever told you to come here casually, if someone finds out, you'll be disguising yourself."

"It's the best if you don't wear it. It just saves a few poor people from being sucked out of your hard-earned money. Thief monk, you don't look like a monk at all. I don't understand why Dazhong Temple accepts you but not me."

The other party took off the bamboo hat while talking, revealing a vicissitudes of life face, not very old, it looks like there is a story.This man's name is Long Xing, he is a well-known gangster in Dilongwan, he advertises himself as a ranger, but he only does some gangster things, cheating and abducting to support his family, and today he comes to be a babysitter for Wu Righteous and Wrong.

Wu Righteous also hangs out in Dilong Bay, so they should be regarded as "brothers on the road". They have cooperated for a long time, and they will join forces to deceive people every now and then.

Usually, it is still for him to save face, but this time Long Xing deliberately mentioned the Dazhong Temple, and there is no way to calm down if he is innocent-he hates being called a monk, and he never admits that he is a monk. He always wears a Headgear, when it comes to monks, I am in a hurry.

"Fuck you, how many times have I told you, don't call me a monk!"

He beat him with fists, and didn't stop until he beat Long Xing until he was subdued again and again.

"It's only natural to use money to do things. You have the nerve to scold me for being shameless. You have a thick skin."

"Stop the fuss and give me the money!"

Long Xing grabs Wu Zhengfei's collar and shakes it vigorously: "The girl at home is screaming from hunger! Dead bald donkey!"

"I've said I'll do it for you...let go! When you were supposed to be shocked just now, you were a little slow. If I hadn't reacted so quickly, I would have been screwed! Let me go! I'll give you the money! I'll give you the money." What!"

Long Xing finally let go when he heard that he had given the money. He spread his hands and pushed, and was pushed against the wall for no reason.He leaned against the wall and panted for a long time before he stretched his hand through his clothes. When he saw Long Xing, he still rolled his eyes at him in disgust.

Wu Shifei rummaged in his arms for a long time, finally found a few copper coins in the corner of his pocket, and threw them to Long Xing from a distance: "I wanted to buy two biscuits later... Damn, you can take them first." , don’t be too small, your daughter is hungry, and I am also hungry, so don’t blame me for doing it to you if you make trouble for no reason.”

Long Xing took the money, turned around and left, Wu Shifei hurriedly stopped him, holding the mighty suicide note in his hand: "Hey, Long Xing! Your family heirloom, don't you want this book?"

Long Xing left without looking back: "No need, if you understand it, just keep it."

Wu Zhengfei knew that Long Xing was mocking him, so he stuffed the book back into his arms and muttered: "I can read a fart... I can't read."

"Whoosh!"

Just after he finished saying this, there was a sudden sound of piercing in the back of his head, Wu Shifei subconsciously turned his head, a slap-sized, pitch-black iron sword rubbed against his ear and nailed it hard into the wall behind him, the iron sword There are hair-thick bluish-purple lightning coiled around it, and it looks like it doesn't belong to a mortal.

Wu Zheng turned around suddenly: "Who?!"

"Heh heh heh... You're quite vigilant. I heard that someone is running a cultivation training class at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The person who runs the class knows the suicide note of Da Neng. So it's also a fake?"

The visitor stood against the light at the entrance of the alley, he could only see the outline of the body, but couldn't see the face clearly.When Wu Zhengfei heard his question, he immediately became vigilant - could it be that someone who was cheated by him came to the door?

He was guessing that the other party had come out of the shadows.

The man was wearing a tunic with wide sleeves and wide feet, and a sword at his waist.

——Ordinary people don't wear such clothes, and they wear long robes instead of different clothes, so they are probably descendants of aristocratic families.

In today's chaotic world, there are more poor people than rich people. In order to work or escape, ordinary people imitate the people in the government and tie wide trousers to their legs, wide sleeves to their wrists, wear short jackets, and separate their pants... Although sometimes rich people will appear to imitate the dress of the disciples of the aristocratic family, but if you want to know whether the other party is real or fake, there is a standard for judging whether it is right or wrong-look at his boots.

The man walked forward and gradually revealed his appearance. He was handsome, but he was very handsome, with sharp edges and corners on his jaw line, and his eyes were cold and cruel. When he was stared at by this man, he felt nothing. I have become a hunted animal.

At this time, he also got his wish and saw the other party's boots, white satin, animal skin soles, winding up from the sides of the boots, embroidered with narrow-leaf grasses entangled with gold and blue threads, looking carefully, those grasses looked like living things Just like embroidery, the silk thread can still flow on the clothes.

——Golden silk orchid grass, not only a disciple of the family, but also a member of the Jiugao family...

If it is an aristocratic family, there is no right or wrong plan not to resist, just lay down and let him be the slaughterer.

A joke, who can do it from a family.

The reason why the aristocratic family is called the aristocratic family is because at the beginning of its formation, it was mostly composed of clans with the same surname. Later, the powerful aristocratic family would absorb other declining small clans and make them their own subordinate aristocratic families. The relationships among them were intricate and complicated. There is only one thing, the family with the most practitioners is the most powerful family.

This kind of rule does not need to be proclaimed to the world in any clear text. Cultivators are stronger than mortals, and their lifespan is much longer than ordinary mortals. The word "cultivator" is already an absolute advantage.

...It's just that when did this group of people start to take care of ordinary people's affairs?

Wait, shouldn't I go up and ask for a signature or something... I sold it online at a high price. If I'm lucky, I can exchange it for two months of food expenses.

Wu Zhengfei's calculations were crackling in his heart - he just didn't know who he belonged to Jiugao's family, the high popularity is good, the higher the popularity, the better the signature sales.

He thought for a long time and asked, "Who are you?"

When Wu Zhengfei was sizing up that person, the other party was also sizing him up. Hearing his question, the man said "tsk" in embarrassment: "You don't need to know who I am. It's a waste of time to come here for such a liar... Senior brother, What should we do now?"

Only then did Wu Zhengfei realize that the two of them were not the only ones present, there was another person standing farther away, but because he was standing far away and his back was facing the setting sun, Wu Zhengfei couldn't see what that person looked like.

——However, they are also here for "being able to read the suicide note of Da Neng"?

In the past few days, he has tried his best to give speeches for several days in order to build momentum for today's enrollment, hyping that he can understand Da Neng's suicide note, but it is not possible that even Jiugao's family got the news.

There are four most famous aristocratic families in the present world, Jiugao, Fengqi, Shetu, and Yuzhui, and the Jiugao family is the most influential one among these four aristocratic families. The word Jiugao, in the eyes of ordinary people, is Like "Cultivator", it is a legend.

The other person didn't respond. He only heard the sound of footsteps going away. The man who confronted him seemed to be used to that person's non-response, and said to himself: "Then tell the truth. But, It would be easier to kill this little liar directly, it is really annoying to go for nothing..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a crisp sound of metal collisions, just for a moment, a sword exuding cold collided with the black scabbard, barely stopping under his neck.

Wu Zhengfei looked at the crossed swords and scabbards in front of him, and felt a wave of fear—he didn't feel it at all just now, this man's sword is faster than murderous?

"Don't worry about it."

Wu Zhengfei finally heard that "senior brother" speak, his voice was as cold as his sword.

The black scabbard is very close to Wu Zhengfei, and "senior brother" is also very close to him. Wu Zhengfei can even see the pair of sharp phoenix eyes hidden behind the scabbard, but the owner of the sword didn't even glance at him from the beginning to the end. .

Wu Zhengfei looked away, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a fire-like mark on the scabbard. The phoenix dark pattern in the fire swam and flowed along the gully in the scabbard as if it had been filled with magma.

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief - even in Jiugao's family, very few people could use the fire and phoenix mark.

This "senior brother" could possibly be the young master of Jiugao's family.

I have sent it, if I can get his signature, I will definitely send it.

——No right and wrong, no right and wrong, why can't you control yourself?There must be a limit to seeing how money is open, and then there is life to earn but life to spend.

He thought sadly, but his right hand was ready to move. Although he might anger these two people if he wanted to sign it rashly, or he might be sent to the west with a sword, but if it really comes... it will be a windfall.

There is no right and wrong to close your eyes—to be rich but not to make a fortune is a stick, take a gamble, in short, today is destined to be not an ordinary day, if it is not for his fortune, then it is the time for his death.

So when the "senior brother" was about to turn around and leave, Wu Zhengfei grabbed his sleeve. The other party probably didn't expect that such a commoner would have the guts to do this kind of behavior to a family member, and he would be successful without being investigated for a while.

The "senior brother" frowned slightly, and finally saw his appearance clearly.

"Yo, you're quite courageous."

The man with a stern face suddenly burst into laughter after seeing what Wu Zhengfei had done, "Hahahaha! Brother, you were caught by him."

Wu Zhengfei didn't know what was so ridiculous about this matter, he stared intently at the face of that "senior brother", the thought of wanting an autograph turned into... wanting a photo.

The senior brother withdrew his hand vigorously, pulled the corner of the clothes back from his hand, coughed lightly twice, and took out a water-based pen from his arms: "Then what...you two are the young masters of the Jiugao family, right?" I have admired you for a long time, it is fate to meet you today, can you leave me an autograph by the way?"

"Senior brother" glanced at him, turned around and left, but it was the man with a sinister look. When the "senior brother" walked away, he smiled and patted Wu Ying's shoulder: "You are so brave, come, I will sign for you." .”

"..."

After the man finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed the hem of Wu Zhengfei's robe, tore off a piece fiercely, and wrote a few words on it in a fluttering manner. After he finished writing, he gently threw the piece of cloth into Wu Zhengfei's arms. He said: "Sure enough, there are some stinky hooligans in Dilong Bay who want money and life."

Wu Zhengfei subconsciously opened his eyes wide - how did he know that he was from Dilong Bay?

Then the man came closer to his ear and said softly, "Remember to sell it for a good price, or I will kill you."

At that moment, all right and wrong broke out in a cold sweat. He knew that what this person said by "killing" meant killing, and he didn't discount it at all.After those two people left, he leaned against the wall as if he was discouraged, and wiped his forehead with his sleeve, but the cold sweat kept flowing and couldn't stop—these children from aristocratic families are so fucking powerful, scary He is dead.