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When Yang Si and Chu Yi took Xiao Yanzi out of the gate of the Poetry Temple and were about to return.
Suddenly a carriage stopped ahead.
When the carriage came, I was not surprised. Although most of the pilgrims in Jing Xinshi were ordinary people, there were also wealthy merchants and the like.
However, it was Wei Song who got off the carriage, which surprised Yang Si.
Since the last time in the ring, Wei Song has pretended to be dead and disappeared. This is the first time Yang Si has seen Wei Song since then.
"Yang Si!" Wei Song stared at Yang Si with hatred in his eyes.
Wei Song, who had just gotten off the car, naturally saw Yang Si and others. After all, the doorway was so big.
"Hey, Mr. Wei, your life has been pretty good lately." Naturally, Yang Si didn't care about Wei Song's hatred, he was just a low-class guy.
Now Yang Si can stab him to death with one finger.
"You!" Wei Song was furious when he heard this. How dare you say this?
Since losing to Yang Si in the ring last time, Wei Song has been hiding at home until now.
I went out yesterday and felt like the whole world was laughing at me.
So, I listened to what the servant said, so I came to the temple to burn incense. I heard that burning incense in the Jingxin poem can help meditate.
In order to avoid seeing people, Wei Song even bought a carriage, but as soon as he got off the carriage, he ran into his mortal enemy Yang Si.
That's right, in Wei Song's heart, Yang Si has been promoted to the level of his mortal enemy.
"Brother!" At this time, a young man from outside the country got off the carriage and reached out to grab Wei Song.
He is Wei Xiong, Wei Song's half-brother, but Wei Song is the direct son of his first wife, and Wei Xiong is just the son of Wei Jiaqiang who was drunk and had a maid.
Although Wei Jiaqiang took the maid as a concubine, Wei Xiong's status in the governor's mansion was still there. Far inferior to the direct descendant Wei Song.
The furious look in Wei Song's eyes calmed down a little. When he saw Chu Yi standing next to Yang Si, a strange look flashed across his face and he took a deep breath.
"Let's go." Wei Song forced himself to calm down and led Wei Xiong and the servant into Jing Xinshi's door.
"Let's go and go back." Yang Si didn't take Wei Song to heart.
In the Jingxin Poetry Gate, Wei Song turned around and looked at Chu Yi's back, his eyes full of obsession.
When Wei Xiong saw this scene, the irony in his eyes disappeared.
He fell in love with Yang Si's fiancée and tried to make her look embarrassed by others at the poetry meeting. As a result, she was pushed to the ground and rubbed against her.
On the day of the poetry meeting, Wei Xiong was also present, but as a bastard born of a maid, he could only hide in an inconspicuous corner like a little transparent one.
Wei Xiong looked at Wei Song and then at Yang Si and his group who were walking away.
It is said that the fourth man of the Yang family, the father of a tiger and the son of a dog, cannot be good at literature or martial arts.
However, in Wei Xiong's opinion, this title is actually more suitable for his brother Wei Song.
It was rumored that although Wei Song was not good at both civil and military affairs, he was at least capable of both civil and military affairs. Wei Xiong scorned this.
Wen, others don't know, but his younger brother knows it very well. He knows exactly how much money he spent and where he bought it from.
As for Yang Si, he still has two poems that are handed down from generation to generation. Wei Xiong was present both times when Yang Si wrote them.
Everyone understands it. One poem that someone copied is understandable, but two poems in a row, at this level, can you buy it if you want?
Moreover, if you write poems of this level yourself, you will have a reputation. But if you have a reputation, you are afraid of not having money? Anyone who sells it is just a fool.
As for Wu, with his three-legged cat kung fu, he couldn't even defeat Yang Si, who had a leaky body. Wei Xiong could even rub his brother on the ground.
That's right, Wei Xiong is also a martial artist who has practiced Qi to the highest level, and he has just recently broken through to the second level of martial arts.
Wei Xiong has always worked hard to impress his father, but his father will always only see him, the good-for-nothing eldest brother.
At this time, the backs of Yang Si and his group disappeared at the intersection.
Wei Song also withdrew his gaze, and Wei Xiong's expression instantly turned respectful.
"Brother, why are you attracted to him?" Wei Xiong said with a smirk.
"Blind?" Wei Song was not polite to his younger brother at all.
Wei Xiong has long been accustomed to Wei Song's superiority and doesn't care at all: "How about I go and kidnap my brother back?"
This was not the first time he had done this kind of thing, although at the beginning, he was coerced by Wei Song.
Now, Wei Xiong has become accustomed to it. Usually, Wei Xiong will kidnap anyone Wei Song likes.
"Qian Mimi will give Yang Si enough to knock her maid unconscious, and then tie his fiancée back to you. Brother, if you are tired of playing with her, put her back. She won't notice. Besides, she has lost her virginity, and girls' families probably don't dare to mess with her. explain."
"When the time comes, even if she marries Yang Si, maybe you can still use this as a threat... Hehe..." Wei Xiong rubbed his chin and smiled sinisterly.
"Besides, Yang Si's maid looks good, so we might as well tie her up together. As for Yang Si, it's hard to kill. Otherwise, if the Yang family becomes angry, the consequences will be disastrous. Just knock her unconscious."
"I'm afraid you won't come back." Wei Song rolled his eyes at Wei Xiong.
"How is it possible? Among the young people in Xixiang City, who is my opponent except that barbarian Yang Jiasi?" Wei Xiong said confidently.
As for that barbarian Yang Hu, he was born with supernatural power, so he really couldn't beat him.
"I have inquired. In the early years, Chu Yi studied with a certain martial arts master for a period of time. Now Chu Yi is at the peak of the three realms, even if he is not a fourth realm martial artist." Wei Song turned around and glanced at Wei.
Four realms? The pinnacle of the three realms? !
Wei Xiong instantly shrank his neck, and the little bit of complacency he had felt as a warrior at the second level immediately disappeared without a trace.
Looking at Wei Xiong who remained silent, Wei Song curled his lips slightly, "Why do you think I didn't come to you as soon as usual this time?"
. . .
On the road, Yang Si and his group strolled slowly.
Yang Si's mind was thinking about the young man who held Wei Song just now.
He quickly retrieved this person's information from his memory.
Wei Xiong!
If I felt right just now, that Wei Xiong should be a third-rate warrior.
The original owner didn't seem to have much impression of Wei Xiong in his memory, but he seemed to have heard Yang Hu mention it.
He was beaten by Yang Hu. It seemed that he was encountered by Yang Hu because he raped a civilian girl in Xixiang City.
Shaking his head, Yang Si shook these miscellaneous thoughts out of his mind.
Forget it, it doesn’t matter.
alright!
At this moment, Yang Si suddenly looked happy.
A game screen that was originally shrunk to the edge of the field of vision was enlarged by Yang Si.
Game screen zoom, this function cost Yang Si five thousand points to unlock the permission.
Thinking of this, Yang Si couldn't help but complain that the system was really dark.
The game character who has been "hanging up" to study has finally reached the current upper limit of Taoism level, and can go to Taiyi Temple to become a disciple and learn the next stage of martial arts.
In the game, you must keep the game online when reading. Yang Si tried to sleep and hang up, but when he fell asleep, the game was closed.
When he was playing games in the past, Yang Si would sleep and read. He would leave his phone with the charger and hang up to read. He would go to sleep by himself and wake up pretty much the same.
But now that I'm hanging up and having such a big game screen in front of me, it's too disturbing.
It's impossible for me to just stare at the game characters and read books all day long.
At this time, the system gave a timely prompt, spending 5,000 points to unlock the game screen zoom function.
For this idle reading, Yang Si could only unlock it. Fortunately, his two poems are still popular in Xixiang City.
At the end of the day today, his points have reached 150,000, and Yang Si doesn't feel bad.
Now, after hanging up and reading for a day, I finally reached the target.
However, I have to travel now, it is not convenient to play games, and it is inconvenient to shrink the screen, so I can only go back as soon as possible.
At this time, Yang Si suddenly wanted a carriage like never before, so that he could play games on the carriage.
Yang Si couldn't help but speed up a bit, and at the same time, he was already thinking about getting a carriage.
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