"Master Yu!"
A group of Beimang students quickly came forward to check. When they saw that Mr. Yu was just unconscious, they were relieved.
"Xu Que, right? We'll see you after the ability test!" said a scribe in white.
Xu Que stood up with a smile and said, "After the high school entrance examination? Do you think there is still such a chance?"
"What do you mean?" A group of Beimang students looked at Xu Que.
"Literal meaning!" Xu Que said casually, turned around and went down to the top floor.
A group of Beimang students looked at each other in confusion, completely unaware of what Xu Que was hiding in his words!
"What are we going to do?" Lu Zijian asked.
"I don't know what I'm going to do," Xu Fan replied.
But when they reached the first floor, Xu Que threw a 10-tael silver note directly to the shopkeeper.
"Shopkeeper, please help me find more waiters to wash the floor." Xu Que said.
ah? The shopkeeper was confused and had no idea what the "washing the floor" in Xu Gaoqiao meant?
But before the shopkeeper could react, Xu Que took the white cloth placed next to him.
"Do you want to write a couplet?" the shopkeeper asked.
"Well, let the waiter hang up for a while, and we can just talk hand-to-hand!" Xu Que replied.
Xu Fan and the other three were all dumbfounded. They never expected that Xu Que's revenge would come so quickly!
Xu Que quickly swung his precious pen and wrote directly on the white cloth: "Nanfeng Xu Que is willing to spare the best master in the world..."
"Brother, are you crazy?" Xu Fan quickly grabbed Xu Que.
"What's this? There will be something crazier later." Xu Que said nonchalantly, and then threw the first couplet to the waiter.
"Quickly, while the Beimang students upstairs haven't left, hang them up immediately!" Xu Que directed the waiter.
"ah?"
The waiter was also dumbfounded. There were more than 40 Beimang students upstairs...
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go quickly!" Xu Que kicked the waiter directly.
The waiter was a little aggrieved by being kicked. Although they were now Beimang's second-class servants, there was no need to bully them like this?
Xu Que did do it on purpose. This way of living made Xu Que look down on them, so he had already thought up all the plans!
When the waiter rubbed his lower back and walked out of the door, Xu Que also followed.
"Dear students from Dayan, I, Xu Que, have won this restaurant. Now the waiter is hanging up the couplet. I hope you can testify that as long as the Beimang students who enter this restaurant come to challenge me, if they fail, I hope everyone can provide circumstantial evidence!”
Xu Que's words instantly resonated with the students of Dayan. They all applauded and quickly poured into the July Building.
When the Beimang students upstairs reacted, their whole heads buzzed because Xu Que was clearly telling them to jump off the building en masse!
"Let's go!" A Beimang student reacted quickly. After reminding his companion, he ran downstairs.
And just as they ran to the second floor, students from Dayan poured in one after another.
"Everyone who enters the building is a challenger. It seems that these Beimang students want to challenge Xu Que!"
The Beimang students were shocked when they heard this. Isn't this obviously a trap for them? And how could they possibly challenge Xu Que?
A dozen Beimang students didn't care about their dignity at this moment, and jumped out of the window by stepping on the tables on the second floor. This height was very easy for them.
The Beimang students on the third floor also fled here through the air. After all, they had seen how powerful Xu Que was!
When the two companions who were supporting Mr. Yu saw this, they immediately pushed Mr. Yu down and then quickly left the July Building.
Young Master Yu, who was originally unconscious, was woken up by the fall. When he opened his eyes leisurely, a group of Dayan students had already run to the top of the building.
"There is another student from Beimang who wants to challenge Xu Que!" a student from Dayan shouted.
At this moment, Mr. Yu was confused. When was he going to challenge Xu Que?
At this moment, the waiter also hung up the couplets!
Mr. Yu cursed secretly in his heart. He finally reacted. He didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not. He supported his weak body, turned around and fled towards the window.
"We can't let him escape!"
A group of Dayan students rushed over immediately, but they were still half a step too late. Mr. Yu rolled and rolled directly along the eaves below.
Just when he was about to land, he mobilized the remaining literary energy in his body, but just like that, the sound of bone cracking still sounded.
"Ah!" Mr. Yu let out a tearing cry, holding his own legs and rolling continuously.
Broken, both legs are completely broken...
Listening to Mr. Yu's screams, Xu Que shook his head helplessly. He still let the other party live. It seemed that he was too kind!
"Xu Que, you are so cruel!" Murong Yao looked at Xu Que and said.
"It's a joke, I'll show you something even more ruthless later!" Xu Que turned around with a smile and walked downstairs.
"Brother, where are you going?" Xu Fan asked quickly.
"Since Beimang students like to play, of course I want to play with them!"
Xu Fan was dumbfounded. Are you kidding? He didn't think Xu Que was playing for fun!
"Little brother, wait!" Xu Fan quickly chased after him: "Didn't father tell you not to cause trouble?"
"Brother, I didn't cause trouble. They provoked us first." Xu Que said pretending to be innocent.
"But, you can easily be targeted like this." Xu Fan said with some worry.
"Brother, haven't we been targeted enough?" Xu Que patted Xu Fan on the shoulder: "The sage said, eight hundred people dancing in the court is tolerable, but who can't be tolerated!"
Xu Fan was stunned by Xu Que's words. Is this the same thing? The saint couldn't bear it because others were dancing in his courtyard, but you...
Before Xu Fan could react, he saw Xu Que holding Murong Yao's hand and leaving the July Building.
The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile on his face: "This young gentleman, I have prepared everything for you."
Xu Fan's face turned slightly cold, he said a few words and walked upstairs.
Lu Zijian didn't give the shopkeeper a good look either. He said the word "traitor" and followed Xu Fan.
The shopkeeper felt aggrieved, and he was forced to do nothing. Who is not afraid of death?
On the street, Murong Yao asked Xiang Xu Que: "Where are you going?"
Xu Que smiled and pointed to an inn: "We're here!"
arrive?
Murong Yao was confused, she had only walked a dozen steps, and she was already here?
But when she saw Yuelai Inn, she seemed to understand something.
Xu Que entered the inn and directly threw out a 10-tael silver note: "Waiter, bring me a white cloth, I want to present it to you!"
The shopkeeper and the waiter knew what was going on in the restaurant opposite. They were so scared that their legs were weak at the moment because they were really afraid of something happening.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Didn't you hear what I was going to do?" Xu Que said angrily.
"Young gentleman, please show your kindness and spare us." The shopkeeper begged.
"You dare to go against the wishes of the sage?" Xu Que said directly: "The sage said that anyone with talent can compete in literary competitions, and you must also cooperate, isn't it right?"
The shopkeeper was speechless. The saint did say this, but you are a murderer. How can they live in Beimang in the future?
As for the merchants, no one will look down upon them. Even if Beimang takes Nanfeng City, the merchants will not be harmed. Firstly, they will pay taxes to the country. Secondly, they are not in good health and cannot work as well as ordinary people. Therefore, These merchants can only be qualified as second-class servants. As for first-class servants, they are reserved for the common people who have the strength, and the common people have since become untouchables and slaves...
There are also third-class servants, but few countries use them. After all, such people are worse than beggars.
"Little sir, this is all the money in our store. Can you let us go?" The shopkeeper reluctantly took out all the money.
"Including what I gave you, it's only eighteen taels. Are you looking down on me?" Xu Que glared at the shopkeeper, took out a piece of gold paper in his hand, and placed it in front of him.
Seeing Xu Que's behavior, the shopkeeper immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Please forgive me, young gentleman, I will let the waiter buy it now!"
The shopkeeper is really scared. If Xu Que reports the Holy Will, then if he is killed, his death will be in vain!
After the waiter bought the white cloth, Xu Que wrote directly on it: "This challenge is the title of the poem, and the antithetical couplet is: Smoke locks the willows in the pond!"
Seeing what Xu Que wrote, Murong Yao's beautiful eyes flashed with great anticipation in her heart.
