Chapter 102: Scholar with White Letters

The time for the martial arts conference was urgent, and Wang Ke only cared about transferring the apprentices, so how could he have the time to think about the dress, so everyone wore everything, and it looked like a group of rabble.

Wang Ke didn't explain to him, and said: "Whether you believe it or not, I won't let this yard out anyway." ”

Seeing that Wang Ke was so unkind, the purple-faced man turned cold, and said: "Friend, even if you are participating in the martial arts conference, you can't get a ranking like this, why are you occupying such a good place? Why don't I give you more money, and save you a trip for nothing." ”

"Joke, you can get it if I don't get the ranking?" Wang Ke sneered.

"Look at your eyes, and you know you're here for the first time. Tell you, our Purple Rainbow Martial Arts Pavilion is the tenth in the last session!" The purple-faced man said proudly.

Wang Ke turned his head and asked Zheng Yuan and Wu Zhichao: "Have you heard of it?"

"I haven't heard of it. Zheng Yuan shook his head and said.

"I only remember who the first was, and how can I have the leisure to remember the tenth. Wu Zhichao made up for it fiercely.

Wang Ke turned his head and said to the purple-faced sweat with a purple-faced face: "Did you hear it, the tenth doesn't explain anything, and no one remembers." Hurry up and pour me a place, I'll wait for a rest. ”

"What if I don't fall?" said the purple-faced man.

"Bold! This official will see if you have the guts!" Zheng Yuan shouted loudly, taking out the waist card of the military envoy and flashing outward.

Who would have thought that the purple-faced man didn't take his identity in his eyes at all, pouted and said, "If it's not the military envoy of Tonghu, you can't control me." ”

"Bastard!"

Zheng Yuan shouted angrily, raised his fist and attacked. The purple-faced man also greeted him with a punch. The two fists collided, the purple-faced big man did not move, and Zheng Yuan Tengteng took three steps back. Unexpectedly defeated.

It must be known that Zheng Yuan is an acquired master, a military envoy, and the first person in the Songjiang armed forces in the Great Qin court, and was defeated by a hall master with a punch, which shows the high martial arts of this person.

The purple-faced man was unforgiving, and then another punch slammed into Wang Ke with a chilling fist wind, and he shouted violently: "Get out!"

Wang Ke waved his palm, which was a remorseful blow. only heard a bang, and the purple-faced man was slapped by Wang Ke and flew out, directly slamming into the door of a guest room and flying in.

Zheng Yuan and Wu Zhichao felt a sigh in their hearts. The martial arts of the Dark Dao Lord have progressed so fast, and it has only been two months since he has improved again, I am afraid that he has already stepped on the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Everyone in the Purple Rainbow Martial Arts Hall ran towards the guest room with an exclamation, but they heard an exclamation from the guest room: "Ziri!" Then they saw the purple-faced man fly out again. Fell to the ground with a thud and fell where he had just stood. Put it in a big "big" word.

It's nothing to throw the purple-faced man back out, but the strength is so accurate, what is it if he is not a master?

In the shocked gaze of everyone. A white-faced scholar in his twenties, with a folding fan in his hand, walked out of the guest room and said: "Ziri, it is not polite to be invited, how to deal with it, throw it away!"

It turned out that the purple-faced man was thrown out by this scholar. Seeing his weak appearance, he thought that he was powerless, who would have thought that he could throw the purple-faced man out like a chick.

For a while, his limelight actually overshadowed Wang Ke. Draw everyone's eyes to the past. Zheng Yuan and Wu Zhichao glanced at each other, and a few drops of sweat flowed from their foreheads.

The people from the Purple Rainbow Martial Arts Pavilion hurriedly ran back again, helped the purple-faced man up, and lost his face twice in succession, he didn't have the shame to stay here anymore, glared at Wang Ke fiercely, shook his sleeves and left.

Wang Ke is so angry in his heart, you are staring at the dry fart, why don't you stare at that nerd, am I a bully?

At this time, Zheng Yuan whispered behind him: "Don't provoke this person. ”

Wang Ke knew that what he was talking about must be this scholar, so he couldn't help but look over.

The scholar saw Wang Kewang coming and hugged his fist at him, and said, "Ziri, brother Tai is so handsome." ”

"Your Excellency's martial arts are more exquisite, and I admire them. Wang Ke said. At the same time, I complained in my heart, you don't know how to read, that's called saying, it's not a day! A big white character gentleman, you are embarrassed to pretend to be a scholar!

"Ziri, there are friends from afar who are happy (yue), brother Tai would like to come over to talk about it?" said the scholar.

Another white word, your Chinese is taught by the physical education teacher.

"When I first arrived, I was anxious to settle down, and I will meet you another day. Wang Ke said.

The scholar closed the folding fan in his hand and said, "Ziri, the door is broken and can't be settled, can my brother borrow a room?"

Wang Ke was just about to refuse, but the scholar had already come over, folded his fan and pointed at the shopkeeper and said, "Zi Ri, the second child will go to repair the door, and I will move to live with my brother, and the house money will be counted on him." ”

Are we that acquainted?

As soon as he sent away Gongsun Zhifei's gummies, and inexplicably came to such a dog skin plaster, Wang Ke wanted to kick it over, but Zheng Yuan and Wu Zhichao both took their fingers and pestled him vigorously, and said, "Welcome, Your Excellency." ”

"Ziri, wait a moment, I'll go get the salute. The scholar turned around and went back to his room.

"Pavilion master, why did you let him come to live!" Zheng Yuan said with a bitter face.

"Didn't you ask me to agree?" Wang Ke said in surprise.

"We don't. Zheng Yuan and Wu Zhichao said in unison.

"Why didn't you stab me?" Wang Ke asked rhetorically.

"We're asking you to reject him. Zheng Yuan said.

Only then did Wang Ke know that he would be wrong, and said angrily: "Damn, will you die if you say something?"

"Yes. Zheng Wu and the two nodded together.

"Who is he?" Wang Ke was even more surprised.

He ...... He's out, I'll talk about it when I'm free. Zheng Yuan suppressed his voice almost unpleasantly.

The scholar walked out with a small bookbag on his back and said, "Ziri, there is Brother Lao waiting for us, let's go here." The little bicep leads the way. ”

The shopkeeper immediately led everyone to Tianzi No. 3 Courtyard, and on the way, he met a group of purple-faced men walking out with their luggage. This time, there was no more conflict, and the two sides passed by.

There are a total of seventeen people in Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall, and there are ten houses in Tianzi No. 3 Courtyard, originally Wang Ke's brothers and sisters each occupied a room just enough to live, but now it is not enough to add this mysterious scholar, and there is no way Wang Ke can only live with Zhang Ye.

Zheng Yuan and Wu Zhichao lived in their own official post station, and after everyone settled down, they said goodbye to Wang Ke. Wang Ke remembered that the Zihong Martial Arts Pavilion was uniformly dressed, so he asked them to help find a tailor to make clothes for the Nanxiang Martial Arts Pavilion.

Originally, Wang Ke wanted to take the opportunity to send them to ask about the identity of the scholar, but he didn't want him to be like a dog skin plaster on himself, and he couldn't get rid of it wherever he went, so he had no choice but to give up.

Seeing off Zheng and Wu, Wang Ke introduced to the scholar: "In Xia Wang Ke, this is my junior sister Xia Xueqing and junior brother Zhang Ye, and I haven't asked Your Excellency for your honorable name." ”

"Brother Wang, I'm invited, Xiao Ke is from Su, I have a lot of disturbances, please forgive Brother Wang. ”

(To be continued.) )