Chapter forty-ninth villain revenge
Lailai is Su Yanyan's biggest pain in his life. He wants to die, but he has to find a big guy to kill him. He is simply scolding the monk for baldness and deserves to be beaten.
Su Yanyan pressed him and blew the hammer. Several girls happened to pass by. He was shocked, and after a hurry, he ran away. A silver bell-like laughter came for a moment.
Fighting with men in the street, even if they were fiancés, was still extremely indecent in this era. Su Yanyan blushed and then let go of the hero.
The hero was thick-skinned and didn't mind being discovered that he was "depressed". He sorted out his clothes and saw that his hair was messy, so he pulled off his jade crown and walked forward with a swagger.
Perhaps because he was approaching the accommodation area, there were more and more students on the road. Seeing him in this way, his expression was strange when he saluted, and he wanted to speak but stopped.
Su Yanyan finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled him to a secluded corner and combed his hair.
"The young master of the Baji Palace, the gentleman recognized by Kunlun Academy, is disheveled and debauchery. You are shameless, but my aunt wants it!"
"I'm shameless, I'm just not going to care about you..."
He was slapped in the head and the hero swallowed the last word back.
"Serious," Su Yanyan said seriously, "The Kui Jia is only of the upper-middle level in the treasures in the Academy, so he is placed in the treasure house. There are only two fifth-grade students who are usually guarding him. With the ability of the Star Moon, it is not difficult to steal it out."
"Treasurehouse, where the treasures are placed, there are only two fifth-rank guards, or students? Su Yanyan, where did you hear the rumor? I believe such a ridiculous thing. Is your brain as big as your breasts?"
Bang!
He was slapped in the head again, and the bun that was about to be formed instantly fell apart.
"It is tradition that students are responsible for protecting the academy. My father studied here for two years and took turns to guard the treasure house several times. He told me such a 'absurd' thing in person."
"What? Your dad has been here?"
"Yes, you are classmates with your father, and it is said that you have fought several more."
"Who's winning?"
"My dad."
"I understand, you have a father who doesn't want to lose face in front of your daughter."
Su Yanyan pushed the hero: "Don't get out of the topic. There is a large army thirty miles away from Kunlun Academy. There is also a saint-level mountain leader in the palace, countless masters, and the barriers at the palace walls and gates, it is impossible for anyone to come here to steal treasures.
Therefore, the Academy’s supervision of the treasure house is just a procedure, and my proposal is very feasible."
"Hey, why do I feel like you came to the school to steal things?"
"Yes, in order to steal things, I did not hesitate to stuff the star and moon plate into your head, and even gave up the innocence of the girl's house. What a great treasure there must be hidden in that treasure house?"
The hero laughed dryly, unwilling to continue on this topic, so he nodded and said, "It's important, please let me consider it."
Hearing his perfunctory behavior, Su Yanyan sighed softly at the back of his head and stopped talking.
After combed his hair and put on the jade crown again, the two left the pavilion and walked towards their place of residence.
When he arrived at the courtyard arranged by the school, he met a servant at the door, saying that the mountain captain had invited him, so the hero had to follow him to the place where He Qinghuan lives.
He Qinghuan's residence is in the corner of the academy. It is a yard full of green bamboos. This looks a little abrupt against the solemn background of the academy, but it looks very elegant and has a delicate and elegant taste in Luozhou. According to the hero's understanding, it is a light luxury style for a petty bourgeoisie.
There was a pool in the yard, and a grass pavilion was built beside the pool. He Qinghuan sat under the pavilion, facing the chessboard, holding a piece in his hand, and refused to leave for a long time. He seemed very confused. When he saw the hero coming, he just waved.
The hero walked over and saw the futon on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Damn it, all kinds of chairs have become popular, and the so-called upper class still likes to kneel down.
Aristocrats, noma is just a family who suffers while kneeling.
He knelt down and looked at the chessboard. The hero almost laughed out loud again.
He Qinghuan is pretty good-looking and has a bit of a charm as a vicissitudes of a vicissitudes of life. In addition, he has been at the top of the world for a long time. Although he is a hundred years old, he is definitely very careful in terms of temperament.
For a person like a banished immortal, a hero wants to come, such as a flute, stringed zither, and chess game are standard.
The longer the flute, the better it will look elegant; the older the piano, it must have some tragic love or ambiguous stories, otherwise it will be rubbish; as for chess, of course, only Go, and as for chess, that is something that only ordinary people can play.
However, what He Qinghuan is playing at this moment is Goji!
This thing was specially made by Hero when he was young, and he taught Jiaqiao to play. I don’t know why it spread. Fortunately, he was more careful at the beginning, so the inventor of this kind of chess is called "Who is the younger one?" Apart from Jiaqiao, there is no one... Well, now the insider probably has to add Su Yanyan and his mother.
After waiting for a long time, He Qinghuan's son was unable to fall behind.
Even if you play Goji, you can stump yourself, and the hero's soul of complaints can hardly be held back.
"Accompany me to have a game?" He Qinghuan invited him to throw the chess piece back into the chess basket.
"I'll forgive me, please, I won't." The hero smiled like a good baby.
The old man is a petty man. If he loses too badly, he will be wearing small shoes, but if he deliberately lets him win, it would be too shameless. How could he flatter at will the young master of the Baji Palace?
As for really losing, hehe, he wouldn't admit that he was most afraid of this!
He Qinghuan looked at the hero squintedly and pointed to the lyre next to him: "Then you can play a song for me."
The hero shook his head: "I am ashamed."
He Qinghuan's eyes immediately became contemptuous, as if he was looking at a piece of shit.
"The six arts of a gentleman are evidence of the identity of a nobleman. If you are so ignorant, how dare you be a teacher in my school?
How does Nvidia's little bastard discipline you on weekdays? It's better that he never comes to the school again in his life, otherwise, I will beat him hard."
The hero smiled stiffly and bowed his head to receive teaching. There was no way for the elders to scold the elders, and he could only listen obediently.
Furthermore, the old man was right. The six skills of a gentleman, ritual, music, archery, calligraphy, and number are six essential skills for nobles. Even the most playful young man must have, he must have learned it. He may not be proficient, but he cannot know it.
This is enough to prove that the famous brothel ladies are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, because they are more likely to share the same language with the upper class.
Heroes can play chess, but they really know nothing about piano skills. When they were young, their parents never forced him. This is a big unsolved mystery in his current life.
He picked up the tea and took a sip, and He Qinghuan asked again: "What do you think about today?"
"I don't have any feelings, I'm a little happy, and I'm a little worried. By the way, I haven't thanked Mr. Shan for his strong help."
As he said that, the hero stood up and gave a deep gift, "Don't worry, before I left, the store contract of Hongxiuyuan must have been delivered to your desk."
"Ahem cough cough..."
He Qinghuan was choked by the tea.
The villain takes revenge and does not wait for a minute.
Chapter completed!