My eldest brother is the Immortal

Chapter 204 An Ingot of Broken Silver (for collection)
"its me?"

Mubai pointed at himself dumbfounded, and then pretended to be embarrassed: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not good at this."

Mu Qingxue burst out laughing. Although everyone around wanted to laugh too, they didn't dare to laugh out loud for fear of being hurt.

The young man surnamed Li suddenly became annoyed, pointed behind Mubai and said angrily: "It's not you, this young master, it's her."

Hearing this, Mubai was even more embarrassed, looked at Mu Ning, said with a regretful expression: "He, he is not good, he is not open to me yet."

Mu Ning also pretended to be coy, and raised an orchid finger at the young man surnamed Li, and said shyly, "I hate it."

"Hahaha!"

……

When did everyone see such a scene? Although it is said that Tang Guo is such a big person who does not have the habit of breaking sleeves, but most of these people are sneered at, and who will speak out openly.

Especially Mu Ning's burly body, that enchanting twist, everyone who has seen such a scene, no longer caring about being retaliated afterward, and instantly burst into laughter.

The faces of the two legs next to me were flushed, and they seemed a little embarrassed.

The young man surnamed Li also felt that he was being tricked, and trembling with anger, he roared: "This young master is talking about that woman."

At this time, a scholar who seemed to have some reputation came up, first punched the young man surnamed Li, then looked at Mubai with a smile, and said: "At Xia Qiheng Academy, the teacher is Fang Wenchang, brother Li is mine. My friend, I am also a scholar, please sell me some face and bet with this girl, I will naturally not let my brother suffer."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Mubai returned a bright smile, and then said: "I bet you an old hen."

"puff!"

The next moment, the scene was silent for an instant. The man on the stage just took a sip of tea and spit it out suddenly.

The beautiful woman hurriedly helped the man beside her to wipe off the water stains on her body.

A small face was full of surprise, I didn't expect this handsome young man to be so simple and rude, he is also a scholar after all.

In her impression, scholars are the kind of gentle and elegant people who pay great attention to self-cultivation, and they can talk like hooligans.

"Brother, he..."

The man raised his eyebrows, and then slowly opened them, with a look of appreciation on his face.

"Interesting, hahaha, really interesting, this is the true character of a man, bold and unyielding, I must make good friends with this man."

He expected thousands of possibilities for Mubai, but he didn't expect Mubai to refuse so simply and rudely.

……

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"Think beautifully, don't piss and take pictures, to see what you look like."

Mu Ning also waved his fist, and looked at the young man surnamed Li with contempt.

"No, it's a bet."

A crisp voice sounded, and Mu Bai looked at Mu Qingxue puzzled.

Mu Qingxue stuck out her tongue towards Mu Bai, and said to herself, "Hey, sir, I believe in you, you are the best."

Seeing the girl's sweet smile, Mu Bai didn't smile in surprise, patted her on the head, and said seriously: "Even if I can win this bet, I won't bet on my students."

After finishing speaking, Mubai looked at the young man surnamed Li coldly and said, "Since you like to play so much, then I will play with you, let's bet on it."

"Whoever loses, just chop their hands."

"You... dare?"

The cold voice resounded throughout the pavilion, and all around fell into deathly silence in an instant.

Since the first battle at Weishanling, the Tang Kingdom has not experienced wars for many years, and their hearts have long lost their blood, so they are naturally afraid of bloody things.

And how important hands are, how crazy it would be to chop them off just because of such a trivial matter.

Zhang Liang's eyes flickered, he wanted to stop Mu Bai, but was held back by Mu Ning.

Zhang Liang looked at Mu Ning in surprise, and didn't understand why he stopped him. The husband used his hands to gamble to help him. If he failed, he would never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Mu Ning blinked at Zhang Liang, and said softly, "Trust me, sir."

Zhang Liang clenched his fists tightly, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must learn the skills, and that he would not be like today, where he asked his husband to take risks for himself when encountering difficulties.

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A flash of panic flashed across the face of the young man surnamed Li, and said sternly and restrainedly: "You...what are you, how can your arms compare to mine."

"So, you also think that you, a student of the Imperial College, will lose to people from a small place like me."

Mubai smiled lightly, a trace of sarcasm flashed between his brows.

Mu Ning also laughed, and said, "I knew this grandson was a coward."

"Who are you scolding?"

"Who is our Young Master Li, how could we not dare."

Several youths next to him couldn't sit still, pointing at Mubai and cursing.

The young man surnamed Li couldn't help but straighten his body when he heard this, and said forcefully: "Compare."

Mubai was happy in his heart, he didn't expect these young people to be so blind, couldn't they see that their young master was actually very guilty, most importantly, he was actually persuaded by them.

……

"Since the two of you are going to compare poems, why don't you come down and be a judge?"

A figure slowly walked up the steps, followed by a beautiful woman.

The expression of the former professor who claimed to be Qiheng Academy changed instantly, and he hurriedly bowed and said respectfully: "I will pay my respects to President Liu of Qiheng Academy."

Everyone was startled when they heard the teacher's words, and they looked at the figure and started discussing in a hurry.

"Is he the Dean Liu Qingliu of Tianhong Academy? He's so young."

"Yeah, not only is she a good-looking talent, but I heard that she is also the ninth in Chang'an's poetry list."

"What is the Poetry List?"

A young student asked, and a scholar next to him said arrogantly: "The list of poems and essays is judged by the masters of Tang Dynasty poetry and essays according to the literary talent of Tang Dynasty poetry. There are a total of [-] places, which is of great status."

"Wow, isn't the dean very powerful?"

"That's up to you to say, Dean Liu ranked ninth with the word "Journey to Chang'an"."

……

The young man didn't turn his attention to the teacher at all, but just looked at Mubai with a smile, as if he was listening to his opinion.

This surprised everyone. The young man surnamed Li clenched his fists tightly. He didn't expect that Dean Liu, the number one youth literature in Nancheng, would actually be in this small attic, and he would ignore himself and look at the turkey in front of him approvingly.

The young man surnamed Li's eyes gradually became gloomy and cold.

"We'll see how proud you are later."

"my pleasure."

Mubai turned his head to look at him, no matter how he thought, he couldn't connect the word "principal" with the man in front of him.

After all, the guy in front of Mubai looked only a few years older than himself.

But no matter what, the person in front of him is indeed his current boss, the dean of Tianhong Academy.

(End of this chapter)