Need for a Guard

On the second day, more and more talents came here attracted by fame, and masters also emerged in endlessly!

After Chen Sifan's test, more than 100 talents successfully passed the barrier and were fortunate enough to squeeze into the hall of Charming Pavilion.

The remaining "talented scholars" who have no talent, either look at the ocean and sigh, or spend money and squeeze in.

As for Cheng Ye, his talent was so-so, he couldn't make a move, and he didn't wait to be embarrassed by Chen Sifan, so he directly threw out money and entered the Charming Pavilion.

The style of Wumei Pavilion is elegant and has a taste of ingenuity, which makes Cheng Ye very interested in the people behind the scenes of Wumei Pavilion.

Cheng Ye was not interested in the arrangement at all, but set his sights on those well-behaved and sexy Yao sisters. At this moment, he finally understood why Meng Chen was so itchy to these daughters!

This is a kind of elegant temptation, elegant coquettish.

Although these beauties are not as beautiful as the girls in Mingyue Tower, their seductively wrapped bodies exude an irresistible charm.

Meng Chen couldn't bear the loneliness at this moment, he just exchanged a few words with Cheng Ye, and couldn't wait to take the gentle girl who didn't get it done yesterday, and went upstairs to have a heart-to-heart talk!

Cheng Ye just smiled.

He looked around, almost all talented scholars with some talents in the capital city had already arrived, and each talented person showed a frowning look at the arrangement.

Cheng Ye also knew how powerful this arrangement was!

In the morning, he sent someone to invite Zeng Tong to watch the excitement, but his servants came back and reported: "Young master Zeng has studied the arrangement all night, and he still has no clue." '

Cheng Ye naturally believed in Zeng Tong's chess skills, and also deeply realized the greatness of this arrangement from the side!

Looking at the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Cheng Ye already smelled a hint of danger.

I'm afraid that from now on, the situation facing Mingyue Tower will be extremely severe.

The future gold-selling cave must be the Charming Pavilion!

Cheng Ye was secretly comparing the gap between the Charming Pavilion and the Mingyue Tower. When he heard that the Charming Pavilion had already registered members for many talents, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, secretly feeling very inappropriate.

You know, anyone who can come here to become a member must have some talent!

And these talented and famous guys usually have very good family backgrounds, and some of them are talented scholars who will gradually emerge in the future court.

And whoever owns the Charming Pavilion is tantamount to having an indirect relationship with these talents.

This... what a powerful political force this must be!

And isn't the original intention of my own founding of Mingyue Tower the same?It's just that although a lot of money has been spent, the reputation is also great, but the effect is not as immediate as that of Charming Pavilion...

Who is behind the Charming Pavilion?

Young Master Nongyue came up with this arrangement, could it be...is Young Master Nongyue the backstage of Charming Pavilion?

Do not!

It's never that simple...

Either Kang Shanzhen or Bai Mochou made this young master of the moon, in short, there must be an ulterior purpose in the secret, it's not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Thinking of this, Cheng Ye couldn't calm down anymore!

At this time, Cheng Ye really had the urge to arrest Hong Xing and torture him, but he also understood that if the Charming Pavilion was really guarded, Hong Xing would definitely not be something that Cheng Ye could play on his own.

Cheng Ye wandered around for a long time before leading the family out. With a gloomy face, he ordered: "Find out who is behind the Charming Pavilion as soon as possible. If you find out clearly, I will reward you very much."

The family will take orders...

Cheng Ye looked melancholy, got on his horse, and went straight to Zeng Tong's mansion: At this moment, he hoped that Zeng Tong would come up with a solution as soon as possible, and kill the propaganda momentum of Charming Pavilion in its infancy!

Shi Yue stood on the high platform with his arms folded!

He has already captured Cheng Ye's gloomy face in the crowd, although Shi Yue still doesn't know how high Cheng Ye's EQ is?Can you see the good intentions behind the Charming Pavilion?

However, just because of the reputation of Charming Pavilion, which almost faintly overshadows the name of Mingyue Tower, this one reason may make Cheng Ye do extreme things.

Therefore, Shi Yue must plan ahead!

Hong Xing happened to pass by here, and said softly: "My lord, what are you thinking about?"

Shi Yueshen said mysteriously: "I found out that someone is going to kill you!"

Hong Xing was taken aback: "Why did your lord say that?"

Looking at Shi Yue's stern Yingwei face, it didn't seem like he was lying, Hong Xing murmured again: "With adults supporting me, Hong Xing is not afraid of anything."

"How can I protect you from a small family?"

Shi Yue smiled, stretched out his hand to gently touch Hong Xing's soft chin, and lifted it gently.

Greedyly looking at Hong Xing's charming and plump cheeks, she said mysteriously: "I have already found a backer for you who can shake the world, although this person may not be willing, but... I have to cut it first and play later. "

Hong Xing asked in surprise, "Who?"

Shi Yue chattered his eyes and said with a smile, "You'll know in a while..."

At noon, all the talented scholars were almost lost in confidence due to the layout, so they had to recharge their batteries and tease the kiln sisters with all kinds of amorous feelings.

The kiln sisters have already built up strong self-confidence in themselves after the scene yesterday!

Facing the teasing of the students, the kiln sisters wished to pounce on these young and rich talents.

But at the same time, they silently recited a sentence that Shi Yue taught them: He will let him be strong;

Women, you have to be tough on yourself...

There are more than three hundred students, but sister Yao happens to have only one hundred.

This made all the talents want to compete for victory: thinking how coquettish it would be to lead a well-behaved maid upstairs to be greedy in front of all the talents?

Therefore, before they had time to recharge their batteries, they cheered up and showed their cultural heritage like a peacock opening its tail.

Recite poems and compose Fu, talk about learning and sing!

The students were like cockfights, showing off their masculinity to their heart's content.

There are really some capable talents, which make the sisters in the kiln smile.

The kiln sisters put down their figures, agreed to the request of one of the shining male animals, twisted their waists, and obediently led the wit upstairs to have a heart-to-heart talk.

The battle between talented scholars who come and go has caused the enthusiasm of everyone in the Charming Pavilion to become unprecedentedly high.

And Ma Wuchang is also mixed in at this moment!

His head was wrapped in gauze, his buttocks were swollen, he didn't dare to sit down, he drank too much wine, and opposed a tall talented scholar reciting poems, but he didn't expect that he couldn't do it, and he was ridiculed in a mess.

Seeing the tall slender scholar go upstairs holding hands by sister Yao, Ma Wuchang was so jealous that he slammed his wine glass to the ground.

Click, click, click...

Following a crackling sound, Ma Wuchang pointed at the tall scholar and said arrogantly: "You dare to snatch a woman from the hands of Lord Ma, isn't it against the heavens?"

All the talents fell silent!

The tall and talented man was obviously a guy with no background, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Ma Wuchang suddenly laughed arrogantly, paced around, and was about to step forward to snatch the kiln girl back.

Sudden……

A cold voice sounded from the corner of the wall: "The Charming Pavilion is taken care of by the little playboy. If you dare to make trouble in the little playboy's territory, isn't it against the heavens?"

Oh...

All the talents looked at each other, booing suddenly.

And Ma Wuchang, the big hand that stretched out, which was only three inches away from Sister Yao's bright wrist, froze there!

Looking carefully, there was a violent trembling in the stiffness.

Drops of fine sweat rolled down from Ma Wuchang's forehead...