Wang Xiaojian chuckled, and said: "I didn't say anything, I just wanted to ask Brother Tian, ​​are those two mouthfuls of shit delicious? Do you want to eat again?"

"Li Bai, you are an asshole. Is that delicious? I don't want to eat it anymore!"

Tian Hailiang's face changed several times.Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaojian actually asked him if it was good, it was really wicked.

He blurted out that it was not delicious, and even called Wang Xiaojian an asshole.

However, the next second, he regretted it.

Because the moment he spoke, the entire hall suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at him with extremely strange eyes.

Immediately, there were whispers again.

"What are they talking about?"

"Why can't I understand?"

"Yeah. It sounds like brother Tian really ate shit."

"What does it mean to have eaten 'like'? It is true! I saw it with my own eyes at the Jin-in-law's mansion yesterday. The picture is disgusting."

"He took a bite, took another bite, and finally spit it out."

"Damn, brother Tian really ate shit yesterday?"

"Yes. I can't bear to look at it!"

"..."

Whispering voices sounded, and the hall gradually became noisy.

There are more and more voices of discussion.

Eating shit is outrageous, and the person who ate it was a core disciple of Lei Daomen.

This is simply the most exciting news in this poetry meeting.

"The dignified disciple of Thunder Sword Sect actually ate shit."

"Yeah. It's so funny, haha..."

I don't know who started it, let out a loud laugh, and then the laughter became one piece.

The case chiefs from the Jin-in-law's mansion knew the cause and effect of the matter.

However, for fear of Tian Hailiang's revenge, they dare not laugh too loudly.

Although they are the chief criminals, they are essentially Jianghu people. If Tian Hailiang holds a grudge in his heart and kills them for revenge, then their deaths will be in vain.

Because the government doesn't care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

But there are so many young talents in other capitals.

They lived at the feet of the emperor and admired the imperial power, and their status as pure scholars also made them not interested in the status of the core disciples of Lei Daomen.

So feel free.

There was more and more laughter in the hall.

Tian Hailiang's face turns blue and white.

When he said it was not delicious, he regretted it.

However, the water that is poured out, the words that are spoken.

No matter how much he regretted it, he couldn't change it. Everyone at the poetry meeting knew the fact that he had eaten shit.

Hearing bursts of ridicule around him, feeling Madam Ya's strange eyes, looking at the two princes Hu Rui and Hu Liang, who were stunned and finally gradually disgusted, he finally couldn't hold on and collapsed.

Ah ~

Tian Hailiang yelled and ran for the door.

While running, he howled, rolled and crawled, very embarrassed.

At this moment, Tian Hailiang was completely ashamed.

He no longer has the face to stay here, nor does he have the face to stay in the capital.

Seeing Tian Hailiang's pained appearance, Wang Xiaojian had no sympathy at all.

He ignored this guy, and even offered to send him to his door to help Hu Rui run on him.

It's your own fault!

Hu Rui was extremely astonished.

He didn't expect that this handsome core disciple of Thunder Sword Sect would really eat shit.

No wonder he smelled something strange just now, he thought.

He thought he was mistaken.

At this moment, Hu Rui inexplicably felt a little nauseous.

It seems that something is about to spit out.

Hu Rui forcibly held back the nausea in his heart, and felt a little better.

For him, this is just a small episode.

He didn't know Tian Hailiang at all, and he didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, he cared about Wang Xiaojian's words instead.

Because just now he heard Wang Xiaojian say that he was scared, so there is no need to compare.

Prince Hu Rui snorted coldly, with a disdainful expression on his noble and handsome face, he said, "Li Bai, how could you lose? Since you want to gamble, I will gamble with you. When the time comes, I hope you will Take the bet and fulfill your promise."

Chapter 174 Poetry from Mingzhou?

"no problem."

Wang Xiaojian smiled, very confident.

He has mastered it, the man who has three hundred Tang poems and five hundred Song poems, this Hu Rui, is actually compared with himself.

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